[color=deepskyblue] August could not believe this was happening. He could not fathom the words to describe his situation. Bullets were darting across the area to injure him; people equipped with swords wanted to slice him up. Most importantly, a jaguar was chasing after him! This was too much even for him. He began to regret volunteering as bait. 

 August looked back and could see the jaguar was gaining on him. He was thankful the animal did not happened to be a cheetah. The speedster was not sure if he could outrun an animal that fast right now. August could see the jaguar dig its paws into the dirt with every step. If August did not pick up speed, he might be pounced on. 

 The speedster changed directions quickly. He skidded on the floor with his legs to make a swift turn. This would hopefully bring some distance toward himself and the cat creature. Skidding on the floor, the jaguar managed to scratch his back leaving a couple of claws as it attempted a pounce.

 August mustered a yelp before he jumped off his legs into another sprint. He hoped the others weren't busy messing around. Stamina was beginning to deplete and he needed to start doing something else than mindless running. [/color]