"Will there be a time when we don't have to run for our lives?" Beatrix muttered, she was forcing her legs to keep up with her friends, not wanting to be left behind.
They had started running ever since the last explosion and so far; they heard no one chasing after them. But that was hardly an assurance.
They were, after all, competing with another team right now. Unlike the previous simulation from the training ground, they were no longer standing against computer-inspired villains.
"As long as we are inside this horrific game, I don't think that's a possibility," Zera replied, and she hated how her words felt more valid now that she said them out loud.
"Great," Beatrix responded. She wasn't enjoying the running part. It was exhausting.
By the time they reach the city, they would probably be more tired than they already were when the simulation began.
