End Of The Humans

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The tip of the long katana dragging along the ground as they move in circles. Slasher lifts his arm and puts it down taunting the other. He runs, his arm back, his katana aimed. The other charges too. They clash at the middle of the circle they had created. The other grabs Slasher's arm and kicks his chest. Slasher backs away with a gasp. He stands again, pain in his chest. He charges again. This time the katana folded. The other runs too, faster. He stops the other halting, but his katana extends. He swings it like a bat, cutting it's head off.

The yautja roars in pain. The head falling, it hits the ground with a splat. Slasher turns to the humans, his stare dead, emotionless. Tiger walks to Jack, he whispers into his ear "We can't trust it, see it's power" and he moves back. Jack responds "That's why we need it." Blood still dripping from Slasher's back, the green glowing in the mud. Slasher falls slightly, but he catches himself and stands again. He falls, a movement showing behind him. Light and invisibility together, a cloak. Light bending. It shows itself. Voodoo, his arm missing, but his foot on Slasher.

Blood covering Voodoo's foot, pressing down. Slasher roars in pain, his foot digging into Slasher's back. Jack aims at Voodoo, he shoots but Voodoo jumps. Dodging the bullet...

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