A loud thud echoed through the forest. Svag whirled around, gripping his machine gun tight. He didn't know what had made that sound; but whatever it was, it was big. He held his finger on the trigger as he cautiosly approached. He thought he could hear muttered curses. He clinched his teeth as he took a few more steps foreward. He didn't like the idea of something following him. Svag slipped behind a tree and peered around it. He saw something that looked blueish on the ground. Blue?, he thought, What in this forest could be blue? He cocked his machine gun and leapt around the tree into the open and saw...nothing. Whatever had been on the ground was gone now. It was very clear, now, that something was wacthing him. It probably didn't want to kill him; it would have struck by now if that was the case. What did this thing want with him?!
[ December 01, 2001: Message edited by: oddite4456 ]
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