Running, running, running... why am I always running? Gah... Brian thought, starting to huff just a little bit as he ran. He needed someplace to hide... against these weapons, he was worthless. But fortunately, that could change. In fact, everything about him could change. That was his only strength. He jumped behind a dumpster, and hoped against hope that he had enough time for this... Quickly, his skin began to break out in small, hardened patches, a tail shot out of his back, and he began to shrink rapidly. Please don't run fast, please be a slow klutz, please just let me live...