BEGINNING - 11

The wolf released its bite after successfully tearing the flesh from the hunter earlier, while turning his gaze to Michael.

He looked at him with intent to kill, but the hunter he was dragging grabbed the gun that was on his hip and shot at him.

Bang bang bang…. Gunshots.

The hunter fired three bullets at him, but the bullets didn't hurt him at all.

At the same time, Michael tried to stab him again with his knife, but his attack was stopped by the wolf's bite.

He bit Michael's hand while shaking his body to apply pressure until Michael's arm was torn like a teammate, after which he released his bite as he ran and disappeared into the darkness while being shot at by two other hunters who saw him running.

"Are you okay? (Are you okay?)" another team leader asked the two of them.

"I'm ok- (Yes I ba-)"

Michael's words were stopped because of the presence of John who suddenly jumped from the tree and stabbed him in the shoulder followed by several shots aimed at him by the two hunters earlier.

Their shots hit Michael because John used Michael's body as a shield to stop the hunters from shooting at him, he turned around while sticking the knife in the hunter's hand which had fallen on the ground, causing him to let go of the gun in his hand.

Both arms of the hunter were injured after being stabbed and bitten, John quickly grabbed the gun that was on the ground and pointed it at Michael. "Drop your weapon! (Drop your guns!)" John ordered the two of them as they slowly backed away to keep their distance.

John threatens them both by taking Michael as a hostage.

The two of them tried to communicate using eye signals, but John didn't want them to put up a fight until there was a loss of life.

Because the two hunters still haven't put down their weapons, John shoots Michael in the leg.

Dor. The sound of bullets.

"Aaakh..." Michael screamed in pain. "Drop your fucking weapon! (Drop your damn gun!)" Michael continued to them.

Reluctantly the two of them put their weapons on the ground and walked back slowly.

John found out that they still had other weapons. "Drop all your weapons, not just that shit gun! (Drop all your guns, not just that gun!)" continued John.

They all put their weapons like pistols, knives and other equipment on the ground.

John threw the plastic handcuffs beside them both. "Put your hands behind your back, and attach the cuffs to each other. (Put your hands behind your back, and tie these handcuffs around each other.)"

They both had time to refrain from doing this, but John fired his gun again.

Now the target of the gun is no longer Michael, but the hunter who fell on the ground, he shot him in the calf.

"Aaah… just do the hell it! (Aaakh… do it asshole!)"

They handcuffed each other, and John told them to walk towards the bonfire while dragging his injured comrade at gunpoint.

He handcuffed Michael and tied him to a tree trunk to restrict his movement, as he walked over to the pile of weapons and ammunition.

John stripped the weapon so that it could not be used and put ammunition into the existing bags and backpacks, then untied Michael and joined his partner.

"Sit down. (Sit down.)"

Michael obeyed his orders and sat within three meters of everyone.

We're hopeless. (We have no hope.)

How can he be that great? (How can he be so great?)

Fuck! I want to go home. (Damn it! I want to go home.) Said the hunters in their hearts.

They watched John sitting behind Michael, he took out his knife and pointed it at Michael.

"Stop it! (Stop!)!" another team leader shouted. "Didn't we agree to surrender? Don't do it! (Didn't we agree to surrender? Don't do that!)"

"..."

John didn't answer and kept doing what he wanted to do, he took off Michael's bullet proof vest and threw it far into the bushes while taking off his shirt and sprinkling ethanol over the stab wound he gave him.

They were all confused about what he was doing, because he was treating Michael's wounds.

What the hell. (What the hell.)

Is it posible? (Is that possible?)

Treat me first you moron, I'm in a worse condition than him. (Treat me first, my condition is worse than his.) They snapped in their hearts.

Finished treating Michael, he walked towards the hunter who was lying on the ground and treated him as well while injecting morphine so he didn't feel pain.

John sprinkled ethanol and wrapped a bandage around the injured area, he pressed Michael's radio button and told him to speak. "Call medic, (Call medic,)" John told him to call the medical team because if they are not treated now, they will bleed to death. "I'll leave you guys. (I will leave you guys.)"

John walked away leaving them wondering.

"Why didn't he kill us? (Why didn't he kill us?)" another team leader asked.

"I don't have any idea," said Michael.

"He only took our supply and ammo, its different with your story before. (He only took supplies and ammunition, that's different from what I told you before.)"

"Fuck it, look at me! (Fuck! Look at me!)" shouted the hunter who was lying on the ground.

"He's a protector not a killer. (He's a protector, not a killer.)"

Soon a helicopter arrived to transport them all to the main base.

They arrived at the main base for further treatment, and Jack came over to the bedridden Michael.

"I watched through the drones how he spared all of you," said Jack, who watched the broadcast. "It's time for you to retire and live peacefully, Mike. (It's time for you to retire and live in peace, Mike.)"

"Yeah, I can't continue with these wounds. (Yeah, I can't go on with a wound like this.)"

"Here's take it, it's a little gift for our friendship, and say 'Hi' to your family from me,) brown then walked away.

Michael opened the envelope, inside was a passbook and some documents in Jack's name.

"Hi Jack, wait…, (Hi Jack, wait…,)" Michael called to him.

Jack ignored it and kept walking with his hands up, bidding a final farewell to their friendship for the past twenty years.

Michael said in his heart. You don't need to do this Jack, we're friends. (You don't have to do this Jack, we're friends.)

There was a gap of about four hours before another squad was sent to chase him.

John approached Jane who was hiding. "Come down, we have a lot of time," he told Jane who was up in the tree.

"Are you sure? (Are you sure?)"

"Yeah. (Yes.)"

Jane came down from the tree using a rope tied to her body, the two of them went to the circle on John's map.

Arriving at the location, John cooks food and treats Jane's and herself's wounds.

"Awoooooooo…." John howled at the night sky.

And soon after heard the sound of animals running in the distance through the thick forest, Jane who was scared came closer and sat next to him.

"What is that thing? (What is that?)" Jane pointed at the swaying bush.

"He's the one I'm looking for. (He is the one I was looking for.)"

An animal jumped out of the bushes and stood on four legs before the two of them.