[Clear the comms, guys. We've an OOC Thread for a reason. Also, for the record, everyone's been super lucky so far. And it is definitely possible for Frazz's own mixture of chems to backfire violently as being good at Chemistry does not translate entirely to being good with Medicine. You can think of it as playing Russian Roulette, and so far Frazz haven't shot someone to death yet. But we all know there's a bullet in the chamber.]
Frazz injects self with stim, dives out of the tent, and runs out of the encampment towards the castle. He should have his basic supplies except for his carbine. If clint tries to get him he shoots him with a tranq.
Time seems to slow down as you inject yourself. Adrenaline rushes into your bloodsteam and your eyes had to adjust to the new speed you're recieving. Clint was going to pounce you, and you know that the dog's weight and momentum will definitely bring you down and cut any chance of your escape, so with a flick of your wrist, you shot a tranq dart out of your wrist-mounted dart gun. It didn't work immediately, but the surprising pain was enough to jolt Clint the dog a little to the side, just enough space for you to make a mad dash out of the tent as the dog tried feebly to chase you only to fall a few dozen paces away, tranq'd.
People are still slow and groggy and confused to all hell as what is going on, you vaulted over a concrete barrier and ran past a gathering line of people waiting to be inspected by the doctors, past through the confused gate squads watching the inner defensive line while Tal, Zander and Jenny chases far behind, shouting something about stopping you.
You're already at the outer wall near the electric fence by the time Tal is close enough to order something to the guarding gate teams.
By your estimations, if you keep a steady running pace of 5KMPH with your 80 something pounds gears with you, it'll take you just shy of 4 hours before you reach the castle.