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The Hunt Begins

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The Hunt Begins
By Iggy Booriakin

"What are we doing here again?" asked John Peterson.
"Were hunting the son of a bitch who killed Private Garatt" replied Sargent Mike. Big trucks filled the beach with troops piled in the back waiting to get out. Once the troops got out, they got their AK-47s', M60s', and MP5s' out and ready to shoot. They entered the misty forest. The sound of crunching heard every time the stepped foward. They were ready for anything.
But it turns out that they weren't ready for the slightest attack. It was about 5:25 when they got to the beach, and they were tired. The soldiers yawned at least once on the beach as they thought that they were going to find nothing on this island.
"What was that?" asked John Peterson, spooked out of his wits. Nothing appeared a threat to them. "Lets move out of here! There's nothin'." yelled Sargent Mike.
CRUNCH!
They all turned their guns to where they heard the sound and started shooting everything in sight.
"RAAAAGGHHHHH!!!!" cried Predator, who got shot two times in the leg.
"Who's there!?" screamed Private Dan. They caught a glimpse of what they were hunting, but all of a sudden, it turned invisible.
SLICE!
"Ugh.. I'm sorry. This-cough-shoulden't of ha-appened-cough-." mumbled Sargent Mike. Gunshots went everywhere. A tree got shot too many times and fell down, hitting and crushing two of the soldiers. BANG! POW! BOOOOOOM!!!!!
Predator raised up his canon and shot it, killing 5 soldiers. Sitting in the tree, Predator got out his medical kit. He sucked out all of the dripping blood on his leg with the needle, mixed it with some type of strong liquid and injected it into both bullet wounds.
"RAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" screamed Predator. He heard the sound of branches snapping just under him, and he jumped up to his feet to see what it was. He saw a tiny bit of body heat, and he shot his canon at it.
He turned on his invisibility again and jumped down behind the troops. He got a good aim at the men, and shot his canon, killing 7 of the troops. Only three where left. They ran and they ran, but eventually, Predator caught up to them. he grabbed two of them and took them into a dark cave, the first troop still running.
SLICE!
Predator sliced both of their necks in only two seconds. There bodies dropped to the ground, blood dripping from their throats. When Predator got out of the cave, the last troop was out of sight. Predator looked all around but still couldn't find them.
"Hey asshole! Eat this!" yelled John Peterson, and he shot his M60 and Predator until all of the bullets ran out.
"Oh, crap"
Predator moved closer to him, slowly and slowly. He got up to him, took him by the neck, took out his blades, and stabbed him in the stomach 13 times.
Predator went over to the circle of rocks yelled out, "Winner". He took off one of John's fingers and marked his helmet with the Victory Mark.

The End

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