On the screen a tiny metallic figure dashed through the flames.

The figure spun and dashed into the hall, Joscelin hard on its heels.

A small figure dashed out of the trees, running headlong across the sand.

Bud immediately tensed for action as the running figure dashed across the clearing.

A dark figure dashed past her field of view, like a black ghost, gone before Sonya could turn the heavy weapon in his direction.

As he rode into the yard, a figure dashed for the door of the dwelling.

A running figure dashed from the alleyway, about half the building's length away.

Then the figure dashed once more to the opposite end.

A small figure dashed past them, going back the way they had come.

In the twilight, a small, dark figure dashed from the workshop area towards the back fence of the yard.