The+Hunter(11)

A skeleton laid at his feet. The unfortunate person was still covered in tattered clothing. The hunter moved up to the corpse and saw something glinting in its hand. A pistol. The hunter took it in his hands. This could help him get food and maybe escape the horned creature once and for all. The only problem was that he had never fired a handgun before. He had preferred to use rifles to hunt.

The handgun was heavy in his hands. It was a dark metal, and it looked like any other pistol the hunter had seen in modern-day movies. He looked for the lever that would release the magazine. He found it, and the magazine clattered to the floor. He picked it up, there were 4 bullets in the clip, and it looked like it could hold five or six.

There had to be more ammo in the cabin. The hunter searched through the wreckage piled in the cabin. He found an old hammer, a rusted up dog collar, and an unmarked box with a keyhole. It was locked. He smashed the lock with the hammer, and peeked inside. There was his answer.

5 full clips laid at his fingertips...just what he wanted. Now to make a plan... MORE? READ MORE!

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