Zoom, hung a swift left, perfectly executed. He had to speed up, had to keep going. Now more than ever his life depended on the skills he had spent years honing. And now it was hir first raid, and he was already under heavy fire. Swerving and looping he manages to evade detection, just a second to breathe. He knew as soon as he started moving again they would hear him and redouble their efforts. There was nothing left to do now but escape. He swung himself out and towards home, resignment in his eyes. Even as the final swing of the fly swatter cracked his spine in two and sent him in two parts to the floor.