Switzerland, one of the many countries that Dario has been sent on his little adventure to Europe as a whole.
More specifically, he's now located in the Alps. They are the highest and most extensive mountain range that is entirely in Europe, extended around 8 countries, Switzerland being one of them.
The Alps are a classic example of what happens when a temperate area at lower altitude gives way to higher-elevation terrain. Elevations around the world that have cold climates similar to those of the polar regions have been called Alpine.
We see the Americo-Macedonian crossing through the Alpine snow area where he could see the mountains from afar.
Dario: Alright...first on my list is a chamois named Ichabod...I remember reading a book about Ichabod Crane when I was in prison. Who would name a trophy after an American fictional character?
He chuckled while crossing through the snow.
He then sees a grey and white colored chamois eating some frozen grass, the latter stopped and was going to aim his rifle at the goat-antelope trophy but it turned to look at him.
Ichabod: Haha, non mi prenderai mai cacciatore! Non quando passo al massimo overdrive! (Haha, you'll never catch me hunter! Not when I shift into maximum overdrive!)
The chamois began hopping around his surroundings as if he was a rabbit, Dario grew confused.
Dario: The hell is it doing?! Is it head on the head or something?
He aimed his rifle at Ichabod and aimed fire but missed a couple of bullets due to the trophy jumping around as if it he was a grasshopper.
Dario: Hold still you damn fuck!
Ichabod: Time let out some steam! Choo choo!
The trophy quickly evaded another round of bullets before fleeing the scene, Dario was already emtpy.
Dario: Shit!
He then began reloading some bullets in his arsenal before resumig the hunt.
Dario: What a retarded trophy, I better find something quick and now!
He kept passing snow, until he found himself on a green meadow area, the sun was shining but behind the sun was a chilly bite in the weather. Dario got a nice view of the mountains from afar, it was truly a breathtaking experience which made the hunter forget his frustrations and smiled a bit.
Dario: Not gonna lie this place is very beautiful, the fact I missed out on moving here was stupid of me. But hey mom wanted to move to America so why not.
He then spots another potential trophy, a black colored ibex underneath a spruce tree.
Dario: Ok according to the list..*checks list* This one is named Grimm, locals have said this thing blends in with shadows very well....
He then looked to see Grimm munching on grass peacefully.
Dario: We're far in terms of distance, he doesn't notice me, equals a perfect shot hehe...
He aimed his rifle at the trophy ibex ready to fire at it but then...
A wolf howl was what set things off, the ibex heard it and then it hid itself behind the spruce tree, Dario couldn't get a clear shot.
Dario: По ѓаволите! (Damn it!)
He looked around from afar to see the ibex was still hiding in the shadows.
Dario: Well shit, so much for a quick hunt in Switzerland...Fine let's do this the hard way.
He then slowly walked around the meadow without making a sound, he was hellbent on killing Grimm, like really hellbent on it.
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Fanfiction(Story may contain +18 language) 2039, humans evolved and so did some animals around the world where they developed human forms/avatars to be mistaken for humans, but those animals are rare in the wild. Dario Vasilev, a half American-Macedonian citi...
