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Cyn finally collected herself and followed in the chase. She caught up quickly, but was panting terribly from having to catch up. The ball-like feeling in her throat only made the running worse. Her focus was only on Venus and a small part of it had kept Mikasi in check. Her legs were starting to tire and with one last attempt to catch her she jumped. Cyn positioned herself in the air to not hurt the other female, but to cushion her if she were to skid on the ground. Her breath was hard and her brain had stopped.