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"You pussy," came the sound of her voice, an avenging angel from the blackness of moral retribution. And thud, a quick shocking blow to the back of the head, stunned him, while her kick knocked him flat on the cold hard ground. "On your knees, judgement time."
For a moment, he thought he'd confronted a monster, a green-eyed harpy, something out of horror movie. Maybe it was one of those aliens. He blinked with fear. The face was painted green, and the eyes burned with the kind of terror that made nightmares real. The slender man could not move. His expensive exotic looking rifle, customized and adorned with a night laser scope, lay nearby in the brush. She now had his exotic commando survival knife in her hand. The pistol he practiced daily with, was tucked in her gun belt. Efficiently, the teeth and claws of the pit bull were neutralized. Very slowly, the realization this quarry was gonna fight back seeped inside the limited cerebral pathways. His inexperience and hesitance invited death. End Part 1...to be continued...
