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Mistakes were made

 

Deep breath, deep breath... you can hear it coming closer. It's young, and it's angry, which means it's moving fast.

 

Predictable.

 

It's tearing through the trees now, through the underbrush. I know it can smell me. The sweat. The blood. Probably can hear my heartbeat from there already.

 

Yep, there it is. Heading straight for me now.

 

Okay, so mistakes were made. Not a good day to play hero, trying to rescue the damsel in distress. And definitely not a good day to have forgotten the silver bullets.

 

Well, no time for regrets now...

 

My eyes close for a moment, the scent of the forest filling me, and the sound of the Beast tearing towards me. It's growls and snarls deafening. The pistols are hot in my hands, and I know I only have one shot at this, and it has to be close ...

 

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Uploaded on April 1, 2016