[The computer eats up the data, and suggests the coyote isn't fighting to kill because it isn't hungry. That's consistent with its-- and Midnighter's-- understanding of animal behavior; humans are among the few animals that kill for pleasure.]
[So Midnighter doesn't think much of it, slicing and punching his way through the crowd with aplomb. He mostly uses the wolf dog thing as a distraction, letting it soften up targets while he goes for attacks with more finesse, more lethal finality.]
[All are dealt with in time, but one is smarter than the others; he makes a break for it, running with eyes wide in fear. He's tow-headed, some kind of page, a knight's assistant. Midnighter launches after him in pursuit, but the dog is closer, able, if it's feeling generous, to cut the runner off in his escape.]
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[So Midnighter doesn't think much of it, slicing and punching his way through the crowd with aplomb. He mostly uses the wolf dog thing as a distraction, letting it soften up targets while he goes for attacks with more finesse, more lethal finality.]
[All are dealt with in time, but one is smarter than the others; he makes a break for it, running with eyes wide in fear. He's tow-headed, some kind of page, a knight's assistant. Midnighter launches after him in pursuit, but the dog is closer, able, if it's feeling generous, to cut the runner off in his escape.]