The Supernatural Hunters Association Handbook and Proper Use of the Book
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 3m
Ongoing, First published Nov 15, 2014
I am Captain Jackson of the Hunters Association!  Welcome!  So you think you have what it takes to survive in the world of hunting mythological creatures!  Well this is the first step towards your death!  Either way this is your choice.  Are you ready?

  Raise your right hand and repeat after me  "I give my life to the Hunters Association. This means answering the call of duty whenever I am needed.  I will defend the innocent, even if it means my life." 

  "I will never tell the outside world what I've done or seen while in the Hunters Association.  Not even family or loved ones."

"I will honor the name and code of the Hunters Association.  I will never use the name in vain, I will never back away from a fight, I will never give in and never give up! So help me God!  I will give honor the name of the Hunters Association!" 

I salute you! Good luck and don't die on your first day!  now get out of my office!
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