Kate shot a few more down before she turned and followed after America, glancing behind her every so often to see how close they were gaining on them. "What the fudge are those things?" Kate gasped as she tried to keep up. "They look like those monster things from Lord of the Rings!" The irony wasn't lost on her as she shot another arrow, missing its intended target, but hitting the one behind her. She shrugged; good enough! But then she spotted another, this one mimicking the moves she made and she cursed under her breath.
"Shit...AMERICA!" Kate dove at her friend, tackling her to the ground as the arrow sailed past them. "They've got weapons too," she said, scrambling to get back up and pull her friend up with her. She knew that any lost ground was not good in a situation like this. "Alright, alright, alright, we got this, we got this, we got this." Apparently saying things in threes made Kate believe they could make it and she tried her best to run and get another burst of energy. But running was not her forte.
"This...SUCKS," she panted, feeling like they were close to their goal.