Dimitri looked to see who the pretty slig was talking to. He looked and saw a gray Mudoken, eyes sown shut, at the river. He loaded in some tranquilizer darts, glancing back at the dead paramite with one missing leg behind him, and prepared to fire. "Maybe my aim will impress her" he quietly chuckled to himself.
He checked his sites, rested the barrel of his sniper on the branch of a bush, and pulled the trigger and watched the dart sail towards it's target.
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