"Chester Sawyer! You fucking... %&*￥%..."
"Is that the only insult you know? You should read more, you little moron!"
"If you've got the guts, fight me one-on-one! Why are you running?"
"This is called adapting to the situation! I've seen tigers in the mountains, so why would I be afraid of a dog like you!" Chester shouted as he ran. "By the way, that last line is from the movie *Mrs. Leo*. You little dumbasses have probably never seen it."
...
Sydney Sawyer had never seen someone so arrogant while running for their life.
He even threw in a fun fact with his insults.
The alley twisted and turned, and Chester, who didn't come here often, was unfamiliar with the layout.
Sydney Sawyer watched his figure flash past her, closely followed by a group of boys. Just a dozen or so seconds later, she heard the group erupt in triumphant laughter.
"Chester Sawyer, you're the real moron! You ran yourself right into a dead end. Let's see you run now!"
