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Leaves crinkled under The hunter's feet as he ran through the forest, breath heavied each step. Something was following him deeper and deeper, though he had no idea what it was, he knew it was after him. "pant pant, god almighty, these trees stretch out for miles!" he said to himself. But as he looked behind him, he tripped on vine, spraining his leg in the process. "GAHH!! gosh bloody darnit!" he screamed, this was not good for the hunter. He reached for his gun and aimed at the dark area of the forest in which he came from. His heart raced as his shaky hands reached for the trigger. The hunter could hear the footsteps get closer and closer.