Chapter 1: A Mission Well Planed

The full moon lit the path for Hunter and his group to find there way. He was in his jeep with a covered carrier daggling behind it. With two of his henchmen, who are expert hunters, are on a wild chase in the woods form and Hunter's enemy- Wildheart.

"Come back here, Hunter!" Wildheart demanded as he is on there trail behind them.

Hunter, as the most experienced hunter, knew Wildheart would come after him. Hunter loaded a dart of poison into his blow gun and thought, this is all according to plan. He turned around with his weapon and carefully aimed it at Wildheart. Hunter took his first shot, but he jumped high and dodged it. Then, he loaded another dart and at the same time, Wildheart landed on the green jeep. He shot again, but Wildheart was too fast for him. Time for my secret weapon, Hunter thought. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a purple spray bottle.

Wildheart went to the back of the jeep and lift the banner to see Amazon Tiger in its cage. The tiger roared as Wildheart saw it. "Tiger is safe now." the brown, muscular man told the tiger. It roared out, "Look out!" to him (Wildheart can talk to animals). He looked back to see why the tiger was so upset. Then, at the right moment, Hunter sprayed him with the spray bottle. Wildheart coughed for a wile and, at the same time, he went for the pin that held the carrier to the jeep. When he finally stopped coughing glanced at Hunter and saw him pulling out the pin to the carrier.

When the pin was out, Wildheart and the tiger were left behind and Hunter and his henchmen had evaded capture once again. Then, Avian flew toward Wildheart and the animal.

"Are you alright?" the winged hero asked Wildheart.

"Wildheart ok," he answered, "and so is tiger- but Hunter got away."

" It's ok, Wildheart, all that maters now is that the Amazon Tiger will go back to the Amazon, where it belongs." he told him "We should be heading back to Hero City now."

"Alright" Wildheart did agree with him, but he can't stop the feeling that some-thing's wrong. As he headed back to Hero City he thought, why would Hunter just leave like that and what did he spray on me?

At Hunters layer, he was busy arguing with his henchmen.

"Why did you let our prize go?!" the angry black hunter asked him," That tiger would had made us a fortune!"" Sir, I though you want us to catch it and sell it?" the white, pale hunter questioned.

"I'll answer your questions later," Hunter told his men, "but first let me show you something."

With little choice, they followed there leader. He went toward the elephant on the wall of his prized animals that he had hunted over the years. He pulled the right tusk down and a door opened from the wall. The three men went into the room and saw instruments and beakers with boiling liquid.

Hunter stopped at a table with a mouse in an open, tall box. It had rashes all over its body. He took out the spray that he used on Wildheart in his muscular hand. "My plan was to use that tiger as bait." he told his henchmen. "I want Wildheart to get a taste of the Red Slash Virus." He turned this attention to the mouse. "This little one also has a taste of the virus. I gave it to him before we put the virus on Wildheart and it's already suffering from it." The little mouse began to breathe slower and slower. Then, a little wile later, it died in the box.

"Due to this vermin's small size, the poison took a quicker effect on it than what it will take to get rid of Wildheart. If my calculations are correct, he has about eight hours of life left before he suffers the same fate as this rodent." he explained.

"You should of had told us that before!" The black muscular man complained, and then attacks him with his fist. Hunter dogged then grabbed his wrist with his free hand. He pulled and he was down on the concrete floor.

"I'm in charge here, Trap." Hunter scolded him. "Ace, you get the rifles loaded." He told the skinny white man then turned his attention back to Trap. "And you learn how to stay out of my way or you'll be my dinner tonight."

The three men in camouflage pants and hunting vest went to there rooms. "Tomorrow morning will be the day that Wildheart meets his fate." Hunter mentioned to himself silently. Then, he chucked villainously as he closes his door. Later, he and his helmsmen rested through the night as his plan went into play.

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Otherwise, Wildheart having eight hours of life left, the Red Slash Virus, and me trying to get the hang of his writing system?! It's a good thing I made this story before I even signed up for this.