Snake! [That part he's not expecting. Exfiltrating the hot zone would involve him too this time, he guessed. Well, hell of a time to get back in the saddle.]
[He can manage the speed of a slow jog, which is pretty impressive, but not quite fast enough. He's at the first corner when he feels a hand grab his shoulder- the shoulder that leads into no arm. Miller has to let go of the crutch and twist to grab the person, wring his hand into their shirt and throw them down. Doing so is an accomplishment, but not a complete one. He loses his balance and winds up on the ground because he threw his weight into it. He can't brace himself the way he instinctively wants to.]
[Other guy is about to get up. Other guy has another thing that looks like a taser. Miller grabs it and wrenches it from his grip. Other guy squirms to half-lunge from his mostly-laying position, but Miller shoves himself away with his foot and shocks him unconscious.]
[Okay, more will be coming.]
[He grabs his crutch and grunts as he pulls himself back up. Snake's right. Gotta get out as quickly as possible.]
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[He can manage the speed of a slow jog, which is pretty impressive, but not quite fast enough. He's at the first corner when he feels a hand grab his shoulder- the shoulder that leads into no arm. Miller has to let go of the crutch and twist to grab the person, wring his hand into their shirt and throw them down. Doing so is an accomplishment, but not a complete one. He loses his balance and winds up on the ground because he threw his weight into it. He can't brace himself the way he instinctively wants to.]
[Other guy is about to get up. Other guy has another thing that looks like a taser. Miller grabs it and wrenches it from his grip. Other guy squirms to half-lunge from his mostly-laying position, but Miller shoves himself away with his foot and shocks him unconscious.]
[Okay, more will be coming.]
[He grabs his crutch and grunts as he pulls himself back up. Snake's right. Gotta get out as quickly as possible.]