He was studying his surroundings carefully, while slowly moving onto the forward grounds. His MP5 still ready to fire, he steps ahead in the vast forest, trying to get inside of the camp. He was moving all around, sometimes picking up the binoculars to observe the whereabouts. Towers there, guards there. Foul beasts on the other side, communicating with strange shrieks and screeches. Every guards were oddly agitated, and nervous. Anxious look around them, waiting for something to happen. More growls are yet to be heard.

Hah, now I know why they wanted me to be here. I’m going to fight all day long!

Gunshots and loud growls were heard from a little distance. He stood up, and started to run towards those sounds.

What the fuck is that?!

Three of those foul beasts he have seen earlier, were attacking a group of E.U. Soldiers. The Squad was withdrawing, as waves of bullets were coming out from their guns. The pellets were whistling in the air, scorching the puny bodies of those beasts. Indeed, a hole had been created, but no pain could be felt. Only little pressure, that's all. Their dark red blood was dripping at a fast rate. However, they had their meals just in front of them.

That’s bad, the hell they’re doing here? Bastards I swear. Oh well, just more people to kill
*Smiles*

One of the creatures swiftly made its way through the rain of pellets, then, he torn the first into pieces, leaving little parts of his little body on the ground, with a little pool of blood. The remaining humans were looking at each other, as fear was making its home in their heart. Nothing could be done, they were doomed and they knew it. More pellets, here and there, more ammunition wasted on Foul Beasts whom just couldn’t die. Blood dripping off, why should they care? They have a new source in front of them to feed themselves on. Another soldier got his body sliced in two, as he was being eaten from the inside by worms. The last one of the squad, as it seemed, had a huge hole in his stomach, while his body was completely lacerated.

That didn’t seem to go very well for them. Too bad, I’ll have all the pleasure to kill them. *He unclipped a grenade from his battle gear, opened it and threw it near the monsters.*

----Boom.----

A shower of body parts. A bloody and beautiful scene you had just right there. A bloody rain, along with body parts falling everywhere.

Three monsters down. I rock like that

He looked around the leftovers of those once-living creatures, and managed to find a M-16, with some magazines.

Well that’s great, I feel like Rambo now.

He moved in the forest, knowing the location of the base. He was cutting through the forest, rather than taking the road to go there. It’s from a great distance he observed, humans guarding some sort of an entrance, murdering those beasts in a matter of shots. Apparently, that’s where he had to go.

Oh come on now, they’re doing my job! I’m going to pay them a little visit and show them who’s the killer!

To be continued.

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