OOC: I'm a bit confused, but I hope this follows this the storyline.
Frex continued running faster and faster, struggling to breath the cold air. He ran left and right trying to lose the last sligs which were still following. One of the two sligs following him stopped and started shooting. A bullet sped past Frex's head. He jumped behind a tree and got out another grenade. 'What a waste', he thought to himself.
"Where are you traitor?" a slig yelled. He looked up and saw a small black object flying toward him. He jumped to avoid the explosion. The grenade blew next to a large tree. The tree's roots cracked and the tree came down with a large bang.
Frex started running again and hoped that the tree and smoke stopped the sligs. He heard some chatting up ahead and knew that it wasn't natives or the sligs. There were some gun shots and a roar.
Frex approached the are where he heard noises only to find it deserted. Whoever was there must've left in a hurry. He needed to find them, and find out what they were doing. Frex saw some tracks dissapearing in the woods and decided to follow them.
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