Fear, You Die. Fight, You Live

Night passed, Rains fell straighter, Sounds were amplified, Birds flew, Creatures growled and the adventurers went and found themselves in front of the tower. A thousand feet tower with only one window on top of it and a closed door. It goes up with stairs and fully empty inside, the stairs don't even shine. It's all dusty, and made of cement. The door screeches, Bruce pushed it open and a fist of dust fell at the corner of the door. 'Whoa!, What the hell? Welcome to shit-house.' Dan jokes. 'Ah, now the place looks classy' Micheal aka Mike giggles and pushes through the stairs with everyone. Up they go, Climbing toward the top. The moment they reach onto the stairs of the upper top, there comes a wooden closed door at the right. Through it, there lays a map, two hand guns, a knife and an ancient letter of finding a treasure, or perhaps discovering it for the first time. The Letter says: 'Whoever you are, whatever your reason must be, You've been chosen for the journey ahead and you must consider it done. There lays a fine treasure under a place called 'Abot Island' at South East, None ever succeeded or perhaps no one ever tried to get to the palace. I might be the first and last to try and may not return alive with it. It's the only path to escape from here, but be warned it is not a safe passage, It's a Perilous Voyage. You must fight if you want to live. Sincerely, Dr. Cross." Fighting, Killing, is not a pleasant way but at the end it always gets you through. Bruce flips the letter and there's a picture, Dr. James Cross with his family. A wife, A blond-haired teenage girl, one little boy over six years and an adult son. James Cross's in his fifties, a tight fellow with of gray beard and wrinkly eyes. Bruce takes a moment of silence, looks toward the Island and speaks 'Guys, Gather whatever you can, be prepared...'cause we're going to this Abot Island and see what we find out there instead of corpses of dead including Dr. Cross and there might be something useful such as treasure if any of you is interested for that matter' Bruce wraps the letter then puts it in the right pocket of his blue jeans. 'huh, now that's something i thought you'd never say.' Micheal replies and grabs the Knife then eats a snack from his Carmine colored backpack. Jane gets a sip of water and Dan gets armed. 'Hey, uh...I think this is pretty much our preparation.' Dan says and they achieve the activity leading to skilled behavior, and might actually have skilled activities and it's required as useful, but in case of necessity. Bruce equips the gun, puts it into lock and activates the gun from firing and heads downstairs with everyone. 'Bruce, Bruce... That doggy-thing is back. What the hell are we supposed to do now? SHiiiii.....ttt!' Jane startles when the dog comes into her sight. Or The Doggy-Thing is what she calls it, But in fact It's a Creep-Dog. It's standing a few yards away from the Tower's door, A Dog but above average in size, Pitch black in color and one eyed. 'Ssssssssh, It can't see us, It has one eye and has it on the other side. Don't make any sound that you would regret.' They creep onto the door and it creeks, The Creep-Dog perceives the sound via the auditory sense of its big browny ears and Odors the smell of snacks from its alien nose and breaks into a run against them with its fully-nailed foots. Bruce pulls the gun against the Creep-Dog and could feel its cold nickel inside his grip, It's two-pound weight reached out and aimed, Bullets impolitely departed from the gun hole when he cracked the trigger of the 44 Magnum. The bullets hit the Creep-Dog and it lost velocity, but the two fired bullets failed to put it down and it kept reaching against Bruce growling with full rage clenching its teeth. Bruce closes the door with apprehension and immediately before the Creep-Dog reached. It was off to pounding the door with heavy strength and Bruce saw its head against the door and put it to death with a sharp edged knife to its hairy head and whispered 'May this Knife take you where you belong....In Hell!'

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Fear collapsed against the ground and broke into pieces too numerous to be counted,

(Theoretically.) with pieces of its deep frightening structure consisting of a sloping way down to the water from the place where most creatures hide to kill people with fear. You may know of people who acquired great wealth, lost it all. What happened in this case is that their dominant thoughts were on wealth. That's how anything could be acquired in the first instance. Then they allow fearful thoughts enter their minds of losing the wealth. Fear can take place in any thoughts and replace it with itself unless you kill fear itself. Neither of the others nor Bruce has Fear anymore. The Knife to the Creep-Dog's upper body took away its pain of the bullets that hit it on the lower body of its chest and took away Fear as well and went in hell where they have the possession of. Besides that a funny thing happened on the way to the Abott Island, Bruce with the others picked up running when more of them Creep-Dog bastards came along against the Adventurers and intended to do harm, but failed in every attempt of their wasteful efforts Cause Fear lived no longer in Bruce nor the others. They kept running, kicking legs to the side of with each step and waving around trees and hurdling bushes in a vain attempt to discourage the attackers but they kept in pace. Not only the Creep-Dog were after them, but Bruce had ran across the jungle, arms and leg pumping in pursuit of them. Even though, not any obstacles could beat them, They've come to gain the utmost knowledge of Physical Harm with (Guns, Knives, Rifles and anything that could be intentional for Physical Harm) weaponized equipment. "GO GO GO GO, They're onto us. Keep shooting!" Bruce shouted running behind the others so he could keep in pace with the Creep-Dogs and all. The hurdling didn't last long as there came a river moving about the opposite side of South East - North. Its waves floating slick down to North of the Island. The Creep-Dogs vanished when day broke, buying a single occasion of events for the lost ones to drink some water and fill any empty can with it. They pull along with their nasty-looking-selves, covered with dog shit and their blood with an obscure smell as of rotten meat, and Micheal ran over some mud when he had kept shooting and slipped onto some, he had come to a halt and could not move out from these muds 'cause of their smell and without any delay one of the Creep-Dog reached him, stared into his frightened eyes moving its nose and he shivered trying to reach out for his pistol that dropped about the exact 91.44 centimeters away from him but in a sudden The Creep-Dog just took off for the others leaping over Micheal which is considered as a joke from the others to Micheal 'Perhaps, It liked you.' and that seems pretty obvious 'cause it ran off for the others and left Michael. Maybe, the joke is the truth. Jane comes to feel nauseous from the stink. 'I need to wash it off.. the stink, it's killin' me.' Jane speaks, and starts rubbing it off pouring some water on her face. 'That's better for now, I am still hoping that all will turn out well. There might be a lake ahead, we'll rinse the smell off.' Bruce tells Jane as to save the water for they're going to need it more than that. 'Yeah' comes as the reply from Jane, Micheal and Dan. They keep escorting on foot carrying their heavy backpacks, Walking on the green grasses of the Island and chirping of birds comes from the trees full of red and green leafs. ' Mhm, uh, guys. There's some abandoned place there. We should check it out.' Dan says pointing towards a place which is located from the opposite side of the treeline. 'uh,

Nothing worth the while. We better keep moving to the Abott Island.' Bruce replies wiping his hand over his forehead. Abandoned things can be of no good as they're previously used. 'Shoulda, Woulda, Coulda.' Micheal chuckles over his own stupid little jokes. In fact, His jokes are funny, entertaining but his sense of humor lacks of the right circumstances and people. Bruce never likes humorous speeches in his (Uncovering uncharted territories and searching of old pirate hunters) expeditions. He believes that it irritates him and other species 'cause they contain laughter and too much talking and that can be extremely annoying. 'Bruce, I think we should actually check it out or either we're just chasing down fairy tales. There might be something that can be of use. C'mon!' Jane expresses a speech of convincingness, turning thick brown eyes over at Bruce and bit the left side of her lips. Anyways, Bruce would never turn down a beautiful-looking woman's request because they happen to be right in any specific situation and they definitely know when to speak. So Bruce somehow is convinced and heads towards to this place. 'Of course, now he listens. Women's lord!' Michael has the feeling of jealousy that what Jane and Bruce grow of each other. Dan imitates Michael's lack of intelligence and Thanks Jane for convincing Bruce. The place had servers and assigns a rank relating to their holders, it had a name that its known of but it's burnt down to ashes. Each of them finds a round shaped metal that has different initials on it and separate meanings. Crossed Fingers sigil (Need of Help), An X sigil (Cannot Help), Two Standing Swords sigil (Will help), A Cheetah sigil (Won't help). Each of the contains different meanings from different people but it's the exact same path because the metals contain two letter in both sides and it says D-E-A-D-L-A-N-D in combination. They keep these sigils 'cause they can be of absolute need. A moment passes and a bird comes flying to their path, chirping a chilling sound of music and it's not even scared of them. In all of a sudden, It vanishes blowing out poisonous steam into the air causing Bruce and the others to faint. Bruce feels nauseous and vomits nothing but blood. The others gets unconscious and Bruce loses his clear vision, his eyes glazed over from the poison. Barely seeing anything but hearing indistinct voices of people closer to him. Someone comes near Bruce and knocks him out spitting out a grace of anger saying 'Go to Sleep, Squawk!' The Dead came to life or life came to take another. Banging at the doors in the abandoned cabin, the signs, the sounds and disappearance of Bruce's boat were not by any creature but some random people in search of Treasures. But this does not signify as a logical consequence that living creatures are not in the Island. Creature do exist in this Mysterious Island.