There were more questions Abomination felt the need to ask, ones Blonsky might normally shy away from, but a scent wafting on the breeze distracted him. His head turned in that direction.

"Hang on tight." That was Chris's only warning before he began a full-out sprint. The ground beneath him trembled and he felt the wind whipping past his face. A cheetah would have difficulty keeping up with him right now.

In less than twenty minutes they'd arrived at a deep cave. The smell was that of a freshly killed deer. It had died of natural causes, that of the food chain, but the beasts had run off before finishing their meal.

The cavern was spacious enough to fit them both. That was good enough. He kneeled so Chris could climb down without too much difficulty.

"Let's see you put those boy scout skills to use."