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RESULTS OF THE HUNTING ZONE OUTING NUMBER FIVE


The gates to the Zone are thrown open way ahead of the scheduled deadline, because the Hunt is over early.

Some members of both teams come drooping in slowly, some leaning on others and sweat dripping off their brows.

Some others...don't come in.

The medics crews trod into the Zone, and we rewind the clocks back to the beginning...



The Zombie Warriors walked in slowly with very apparent heavy hearts, some of them distraught over losing the latest Challenge. They all exchanged looks with each other, then dispersed into the trees ahead of them.

The Slice 'N' Dicers followed them shortly, and almost everyone's faces were broken into gleeful smiles. One of them called to the others and they gathered around and spoke about something in a hushed tone. They then nodded at each other and disappeared into various parts of the Zone.


Quadrant BETA:

Chronogrl was having a bad morning so far. She was pretty mad at losing the Challenge, plus she had walked into some thorny bushes as soon as she had separated from her team. Luckily she was wearing covered shoes, but one of the big thorns had tore open her right boot and had pierced into her heel, which made her walking difficult.

She soon reached the edge of the trees and looked at the clearing ahead. Someone coughed and cleared their voice on the right, and Chrono jumped.

Rayne smiled at her dreamily from in-between all the patches on her face, holding the Battle-Axe in her hand.

"Y'know," Rayne spoke in a husky voice, "I have been having dreams about...us..." her voice trailed off.

Chrono gulped audibly.

Rayne lifted her Battle-Axe and Chrono took a quick step backward. Rayne gave the wicked blades of the Axe the same dreamy look, then looked back at Chrono with a very sensuous smile.

"If this was your thigh, babe, I would lick it. Ooooo...nothing beats a little girl on girl action," Rayne's voice had dropped to a whisper as her lips opened and she slowly licked the blades of the Axe, her eyes teasing Chrono all the while.

"How sexy is that? A REAL turn-on! HAHAHAHA!" Rayne's voice rang out.

Chrono turned and fled. Rayne was onto her in a flash, swinging the Battle-Axe hard!

SCRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

The axe tore through Chrono's right shoulder and a thick glob of blood sprung out.

"AAAAAIIIIIIIGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!" Chrono screamed as she went down.

Rayne swung again.

SCRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

The blow caught Chrono on her right side, ripping out the flesh and blood spraying out of it. The right blade of the Axe immediately developed a big crack in the center.

Rayne turned it around, and lifted her Axe again to bring it down.

SCRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

The Axe crunched mercilessly into Chrono's left collar bone and stuck there. Chrono gave a grunt, a small whimper of immense pain escaping from her lips. Rayne put her foot down on Chrono's left shoulder, and pulled the axe out. She gritted her teeth and brought the Axe down one final time.

SCRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

The final blow of the axe was right at the base of Chrono's back, where it tore through her soft flesh and left a huge cut on it. The cut swelled for a moment before a huge blob of crimson blood oozed out of it. The other blade of the Axe cracked into two, and Rayne licked her lips in-between long, heaving breaths.

"Ahh...y-yes!" Rayne sighed softly between her long breaths, "I love getting turned on!" Chrono groaned as she reached for her HPs slowly, and her groan of pain widened Rayne's smile as she leaned back.


Quadrant DELTA:

Ferretchucker was frantically looking through the grass all around him, as if in search of something. He knew this was the spot, and it should be somewhere nearby. He looked up all around him again. Yes, those trees are familiar, he thought, and those rocks on the right side are in the same formation. He set his lips determinedly again and started looking near the big tree he was standing near to.

The shadow fell across him just then. Ferret froze.

The air swished.

SCRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

The crunching blow came flying through the air above, and hit Ferret mercilessly on his back, tearing out a huge chunk of flesh. He fell down with a loud thud on the ground, letting out a loud shriek as blood oozed out of his back in a long torrent.

"AAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!" Ferret screamed.

SCRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

The Axe struck on Ferret's left shoulder this time, and a huge crunching sound indicated that one of his bones was shattered. Flesh and blood flew out of the gap on his shirt, and Ferret screamed again.

SCRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

This time, the Axe fell directly on his right thigh. It cut through the flesh, ripping through directly towards his thigh bone where it came to a stop, and was yanked back out again almost immediately.

The stinging pain of the three wounds brought huge tears to Ferret's eyes. He tried to turn around, but the final blow was on it's way by then.

SCRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

The Axe ate through Ferret's right side, tearing out his guts. A huge piece of flesh covering his stomach and guts had been torn open and it started spraying blood almost immediately. Ferret was moaning audibly, with loud howls. Tears ran down his cheeks as fast as the red hot crimson blood ran out of his wounds. He reached weakly for his HPs.

Bwind22 dropped the now broken Battle-Axe down, and grinned. A small frown came on his face for an instant and immediately disappeared, and the half-grin, half-smirk was back. He was looking directly at an empty Magnum .45, half-hidden below some extended roots of the tree, below which Ferret lay bleeding.


(Contd.)