There was once a barren land, a land were nothing grew. Until the hunters came. After that, the cottages and cabins were full, all gunpowder and coal? GONE. But hopes still remains, hope hunter don’t know about, let me warn you though......The hunters are not afraid to kill, they’re malicious humans, roughly evolved from humans. Perhaps that’s why we’re being hunted, or maybe you’re the hunter.From the size of that sniper I’d say you’re a hunter, *clutches chest, and swoons*, bullet shard sticking upright from chest. You shoulder your sniper and run to your papa to tell him of the new species.
There’s pain, evil, night....then light....You look down and see all of your species, humans.....you see a shape running towards them. A hunter, they fall,and you sprinkle something down they start to writhe and scream, You smile, clenching your fist. They stop, the last waver of breath gone. One last thing, you’re dead.
The main meeting ground your trial. Your final Sniper, all a whirl of excitement, you dodge one of the darts, and shake your head, the human figures trying to get you out on your fist day? Not unheard of, but somewhat delightful...You get pulled into the long cabin, to face the panel of starch, white faced judges, a sprinkle of light and dark olive faced here and there, you look at the roof, Just as your Pa had promised you, that human figure was overhead. Your guts start to coil and twist. You take a sniper from a masked figure. Then you shoot, headshot. Then you freeze, a voice telling you to drop to the floor, you barely feel yourself losing control. Then you slip, down the control ledge, into a human figure’s mercy.
Decades ago, that’s what started the first clash of hunters and human figures.....it still exists, no traitors, no double crosses, one side, and one side only.
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The difference between Hunters and Human Figures;
Human Figures are usually merciful creatures, they live together in peace, but when they see any other of their kind being tormented or abused, they resort to desperate measures. Usually short and petite.
Hunters are a more cruel,evil,battlehungry, bloodthirsty evolution of us, they’re merciless creatures, and love death, destruction, and nighttime. When they see one goof their own being hurt, they gladly call it a war and begin one without the others agreeing. They’re also very bulky and have a lot of muscle.
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