[sO fReAkIn oDd]

So the b's have it...............
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I didn't know why this mud had no pupil's or why he had a gun, but I knew that he was pointing it at me, and in my book that calls for a red-ass beat down.

I hurriedly used my arms to rip the log off of me. He seemed suprised and he reeled back in shock. I hurled the log at him.

*WHAM*

It cought him square in the chest and took the wind right out of him. His gun went spiraling through the air and hit the moist ground. It seemed that I had knocked him out, as he remained pinned under the log.

I walked over and picked up the gun and began to walk deeper into the woods.

*CRACK*

A twig behind me snapped. I whirled around. The white-eyed mud had raised the log above his own head and was readying it to throw at me.

I raised the gun and fired.


It felt like it was the wrong thing to do, but I knew that I had to protect myself and the others.

The bullets flew into his fleshy body repeatedly, spouting his blood forward, it splattered all over my screen. He fell back and onto the ground, still alive.

The log fell from his grip and, in what seemed to be slow-motion, landed on top of his head.

With a final kick of life and a jerk of pain, he ceased moving.
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Should I.........

a) Bring his body to the Monsaic Lines.

b) Bring his body to the tribal elders who are meeting in a secret location.

c) Leave him there to rot.

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