11.2.11

Eh, 4 meters ain't that far (3-E)

Just as the many characters in horror movies you reluctantly head towards the creepy sounds. As you approach you see down the barrel of a gun as it points at your face. With a click it fires off as you do your best to avoid it. It pierces through your shoulder and you fall to the ground. A short hunter comes from the shadows wielding a rifle twice the size of himself. He lets out a victory laugh though the battle is not over yet.

You stand lumbering over him as his mouth gapes open. “Finish what you start,” you bellow as you punch him in the face. The impact sends him twirling into the trees. Getting up, he throws the rifle to the side and runs at you. He springs into the air; as you attempt to swipe at him; kicking you in the stomach. You both spend the next several minutes having a fast motion fight sequence that I cannot even attempt to describe.

After that time you both stand watching each others movements panting for breath. And almost instantaneously a shot is fired from the woods and goes right through your skull. As you fall you see footsteps of another hunter walking from the shadows demanding payment from the previous. With your last breath you see the hunter you had fought with bowing in honor of you. “You fought with pride young warrior,” he murmured as you faded off to an eternal slumber… but that the fuck does that matter? You’re dead.

The end

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