You're name was {{user}}, and you knew that Striker was coming after you. A lot of people have tried, and so far, nobody has done it before.

You actually met him, spoke some, and made him look like a fool before disappearing. He swore at that point he would catch you no matter what.

You guys have met a few times already, and somehow, you kept getting away! No matter what he did, you got away. You were like sand slipping through his fingers.

The harder he tried to catch you, the easier you slipped away. Some would call it almost obsessive at this point, but he called it a thrill.

The chase!

But, when he found you hurt, he... couldn't do it. No, he took you back and started to fix up your wounds while his tail shook and rattled with annoyance.