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Hars moved stealthy through the thick jungle, alert, ready a feint rustle made him look up but he saw nothing. His squad fanned out behind him, He knew they felt the same as he did about this mission. There was meant to be a Kroot Resource Camp somwhere in this Jungle.
Adjkare moved quickly out of the humans sight as he looked up. then it signalled to the Rest of his given warriors for this quest. A splintering crack broke the silence with a screech and gun shots.
Kroot Fell from all around the Catachans they let loose trained bursts apon the fearsom creatures. A few dodged up nimbly and seemed to fade into the surroundings fireing into the ranks of humans. then 8 shots went off and 8 more humans fell.
Crashing was heard, coming closer, A huge beast broke into the Clearing roaring. It looked at the catachans, A goad gave it a prod, it charged ripping through the ranks tearing flesh the screams of men heard for miles.
That clearing, nothing moves, Flies buzz over the Dead bodies of catachans. Hars lifted his head, a bullet hit . . .
Not sure where it's going but keep it up
It was just getting interesting.
Whoso would be a man must be a non conformist
People should be taught what is, not what should be.
That's it. A Jungle battle. there is no more.
Good fluff. Was that huge beast a krootox or the thing forge world sells?