Manhunter™

Chapter Two: Fast

Kyle was in the fog. Hiding from the things in the sand below. He knew that this would do nothing, nothing at all, but in his mind all he was thinking of what Tridian was going to do to Dugg. He knew he had to subside his fears to complete this task.

He ran swiftly but quietly, the sand was crunching beneath his Berrilium Boots. He loved running, however when Dugg was around he never got to do this because Dugg always used to be moaning or complaining about Kyle going too fast. Or him making too much noise or him bragging. Kyle never actually did any of these things he always was silent and looking out for danger. Dugg never knew, he just thought Kyle was envious towards him constantly. So he just kept nagging and nagging...

While Kyle thought of all of this a large black shadow started stalking him going the same speed as him. Step by step it would aproach closer and closer. Until Kyle turned and saw this monstrosity slithering in the ground. Luckily he knew what this creature was. He thought to himself, with his emotionless face prompt, about what he should do to prevent this creature from attacking he thought of an idea to detour it away he ripped a piece of cloth from his backpack and drizzled it with some of the Aiqean water, which was really flammable, lit it and then threw it at the beast below when it hit the ground it exploded like a molotov, fire everywhere and spreading since he used the Aiqean water. It was seeping through the sand. Like blood through veins in ran and ignited then ran again. However the creature seemed to be dead staying still with its shadowy form deteriorating slowly from the inside then spreading out. Once this fiend was finished he would proceed onwards.

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Kyle stepped inside the tavern his cloth mask drawn across his face like a curtain covering only the bottom sector, he looked around, everyone or should I say everthing was staring at him with caution. After a few seconds they turned back to the other people on their table then started talking amongst themselves. It soon returned to it's loud state. Kyle walked to the bartender and asked "Can I have a-"

He had been inturuptedby a swift tap on his shoulder...

Kyle turned around slowly with frustration, he was met my a revolver like pistol on his forhead with it's cold shaft startling him. He looked around the gun and saw a bounty hunter. A bounty hunter with a mask drawn across his face like Kyle's...