I see it, The Fear!

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[The sudden load cracks of someones arms being popped out of their socket filled the hall way. The fear jumped back onto the foreign, crawling up it until he reached a corner. This place was very different than where he had last been. Not a tree in sight, but his unnatural orbs were on the look out for one going by the name of 'Naked Snake.']


[The sound of his stealth camouflage being activated was the last thing that could have been heard in the hall. With a crossbow ready to fire at anything that moves, he waits for his prey. ]

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[Wolf was more concerned with finding a new hiding place with Fear momentarily distracted.]

[After finding said hiding spot, he hurriedly took his PGS1 out and aimed while his camo was off. Only problem? The anxiety from the close encounter left Wolf's aim a little more shaky than he was used to. He still had a few pentazemin pills on him, but he didn't want to risk losing this perfect chance to shoot!]

[Hastily aiming for the leg, he let a shot go off. Even if he was not happy with the shot.]

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[ Wobbly pulling himself to his feet his attention seemed mildly distracted, the white noise was replaced with the sound of a rumble.. An oh so familiar rumble that came from his stomach-- Oh great, what a great time to be hungry. It seemed like his camo wouldn't be working so great here... Thank god for that plus eighty percent stealth that his spider-camo gave off, Although, it was only a matter of time before that would soon drop to 30, or even zero.]

[ Getting ready to jump toward the wall again he heard something loud go off, a shot was fired.. But from where? He would find out in a few moments. Something barely grazed his leg, wincing slightly. How in hell was he doing this? He remembered The End babbling on about how being a sniper was more than just a person and their gun-- Or something like that..]

[A stupid sniper wasn't enough to take him down! He jumped toward the wall, it was almost painful to do so with that wound he just got in the leg.]

Damn it! [He cursed under his breath, shaking slightly trying to load his crossbow, this time he had an explosive attached to it.]

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[Wolf grinned as he watched Fear wince from the shot. Even if it didn't look like a very good hit, Wolf figured that he should be glad he got any kind of hit at all with shoddy aiming like that!]

[Knowing that he needed to calm his body, he took a few moments away from his sniper scope to take another pentazemin pill because he's TOTALLY not addicted. Taking a few breaths in, he awaited for the drug to take it's effect.]

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[Fear took another shot at Wolf, even if the arrow hadn't hit him directly he figured that the explosion might make him come out-- Or it could possibly hurt him slightly.]

[His eyes on the Totally not drug addicted sniper. Once this was over he wanted to find a kitchen, something with the likes of American food stored somewhere in it. God knows thats what was best about that country.]

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[Not realizing until it was too late that the arrow was heading toward him, Wolf could only roll over a couple of feet and brace himself for the attack by placing his head against the ground, covering it with his arms. The arrow wound up landing a couple of feet away from his position on the ground, but what Wolf didn't expect that it would be an explosive arrow.]

[Wolf's fashion sense was rather man-whorish and revealing, but he lucked out as the parts of his body he had exposed were against the ground. However, the repercussions from the blast still hurt like hell.]

[groan]

[Looking over at an arm, he came to the sudden realization that it was on fire. Reacting immediately, he shook his arm wildly, before finally extinguishing the fire by rubbing his arm against the floor.]

[Realizing that he probably gave his place away, Wolf knew he was not in good shape. He had no more stun grenades left, so that would mean that he would have to try to snipe on the go. Not an easy task to accomplish.]

Dammit!

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[Sitting on the wall, and completely not abiding by the laws of gravity he starts to load the crossbow again.]

Give up yet?~ [ His voice didn't come out so smooth, and the pain still lingered on it. His leg stinging horridly when he got shot. Damn that sniper!]

[His crossbow was loaded and ready to fire at anything that comes out of that hallway. Fears aim wouldn't be effected too much, though this hunger was getting to him.. And this whole game had to end soon, or else his spider camo would reduce him to just plain site.]

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[Picking himself off the ground, Wolf instantly reached for his bottle of his trusty pentazemin pills...only to realize that there weren't any left. If he was not the type of person who could control his feelings well, he would most likely be having a fit about that right about now. Nevertheless, he laughed in spite of himself.]

Surrender? Ha!

[He still hurt like hell, but his manly pride would not let him quit now!]

[Although his fingers were a little sore from the explosion, he still managed to raise his rifle to aim at the agile man on the wall. He didn’t even bother to aim the gun, as he was firing out of spite now.]