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"What was that?" a solider ask as he tighten his grip on his AK. "It was nothing." his comrade replied. "Just your imagination." another comrade replied. Just then the rustling of leaves was heard. "Over there." one said as he steadily aimed his Kalashnikov at the bush. "Oooiiiink" shirked a boar as it ran out of the bush and away from the squad of men shirking into the night. "See Ivan its was just a pig." replied Boris chucking. "Ivan?" he ask no one in general. "Hay Pavel Have you seen I-" Boris ask before he was cut off by a bloodcurdling scream that nothing human could make or so they thought "AHHHHHHHHHH" "What the hell was that?" ask Pavel as the squad run toward the screams. What the squad saw when they got there was strait out a horror film. Blood spattered everywhere and what look like a corps that could only be I.D. as a human being by the AK, gear, and the shredded clothing lying on the ground. "What kind animal would do such a thing?" ask Pavel looking at Ivan's mutilated corps completely unaware to the bloodthirsty animal looking at him and the squad in the shadows. "Psss" the barley audible sound of a silent M1911A3 SOCOMM fired as Boris' brains flew out of his head as the .45 caliber round exited his skull. They then fired blindly into the night as they try to kill this bloodthirsty creature protected by the night. "BOOM" a M-18 claymore exploded its contents ripping though the flesh of four of the Soviet soldiers' bodies. Then one of three left ran back into the woods the same way he came abandoning his' comrades to face this ghost that was hunting them.
The lone solider didn't get far before he saw a big hairy creature standing over one of his friends who was hanging from a spring trap. He raise his AK-107 to fire when the creature look directly into his eyes. He froze with sear terror as he saw its' cold, soulless, bloodthirsty eyes as it disappeared into the night. He heard something hit the ground behind him and spayed the area emptying the rifle then firing his GP-30 killing whoever or whatever what there. Then he want to investigate the kill zone only to find that he kill his' two comrades. Then he felt the creature hand pull his head back as its' sawback blade slid across the front his neck and then plunged into his sub maxillary triangle ripping it out with a twisting motion. The soldier's corps fell to it knees. Then the ghost push the body down with it's foot. "Lost sheep to Shepherd do you read over." "Lost sheep this is Shepherd what your sit over." "Lost sheep found meadow with greener grass over." "Lost sheep Little Bo Peep is over LZ what ETA over." "Fife minus mikes over." "Lost sheep we'll talk in the DB, Shepherd over and out." "See you in the DB Lost sheep over and out."
