Shadows of JiangXi

[Akura]

The grenade trap in the farm house was a neat trick, one that bought The Hunter's prey time enough to escape. It was no matter, for the area surrounding him seemed to be rich with Coalition activity.

He had heard the distant sound of gunfire, along with the roar of a vehicle, then a crash, and finally he spotted a Gunboat, spinning violently across some fields towards a large building in the distance.

"Interesting..." the Hunter breathed, judging the distance down the cliff ahead of him.

A rustling caused the Hunter to turn on the spot, raising his stolen AK-74 to the bushes, an unfortunate ray of moonlight highlighted a shape. This shape was Petko Dimitrov, the Coalition Soldier whose curiosity had gotten the better of him.

Dimitrov froze for a second, even at seventy feet, he recognised the figure of the Hunter, familiarity playing in his mind. The Hunter was once a very handsome individual, his face now pale and scarred in a few places, a familiar smile but unfamiliar eyes. Something was odd about the figure, he didn't look like people should, something about him was strange, almost alien.

The Hunter raised his rifle as Dimitrov did, each squeezing the trigger.