Lizk ran over to where Ingling said the bounty hunters where, there was nothing there. They were either hiding, or have moved in for the kill. As Lizk ran home to tell the others, he heard the loudest, shrillest shriek he hd ever heard. Scrabs, thats why the bounty hunters weren't there. Lizk then had an Idea. he ran back to camp, told them whats happening then grabbed a rusty old communications pack. He recorded the sounds of the Scrabs over and over. He planned to keep the Hunters at bay by using the Scrab sounds as if they were Scrabs.
The Scrabs had all gone, the recording was played through loudspeakers. They had to run through the Hunters Camp. Lizk was the last to cross. Everyone else was in a deep forest the other side f the camp. Lizk ran, but as he ran the tape stopped, he saw a slig peer round the corner of his tent. Lizk dived behind a rock, hoping the slig didn't see him. The other sligs slowly emerged. A group of them gathered around the communiaction pack. This was Lizk's chance he sprinted through the base, avoiding snoozie fire. He rolled into a gap in a rock. He fired his snoozie out of the gap he rolled into, occasionally chucking a grenade towardds a group of sligs. His ammo counter now read 7 rounds remaining. He had to esacape, they were advancing.
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