Caspan had to run and run. He didn't know where to, but he had to get away from whoever was shooting at the young Lion. He screamed as another bullet ricocheted of the concrete walls of the Tokyo Stock Exchange. "W-Why are you doing this?" Caspan shouted, a reply came in the form of another 9 millimeter bullet aimed at his skull, narrowly missing, he ran into the nearest building and into a lift, where he collapsed to his knees, panting.