*Walks up to totem*
F**king little B*tches that have no sense of judgement...
*Punches corpse in the face, retrieves knife and looks around for weapons*
Giving false hope only to deteriorate it to nothing more than random f**king fighting and sh*t!
*Finds and puts on Predator wristblades*
Made this sh*t last 150 damned pages than it should have....
*Walks up to Geronimo*
Senseless retardecy and that leave efforts to create balance and function hopeless!
*Stabs Geronimo in his gut*
Only one damned solution can be found in all the madness and idiocy.
*Drags Geronimo into the middle of the camp and stabs him in a pressure point causing him to scream*
Care only for yourself!
*Heads to a body and picks up a sniper, then goes to a tree and climbs it, waiting*