The cruelty of the Cannibals: Carnage

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The sun soon fell behind the mountains as if a tired old man was taking a rest for the day, the sky soon grew dark and dark clouds rolled in making the atmosphere heavy and suffocating soon the rain began to fall dying the world a dark grey the night grew cold

-Group has received large tent

A huge grey tent appeared and a dim light shown from it everyone got into the tent quickly, after settling in the group looked around the tent, it had a grey interior and at the center of it was a dimly lit lamp, they looked over to the corner and saw that there were some night vision binoculars about 35 in total and the other was a regular binocular.

Tristan went over and picked it up, he then sat back down with a calm expression on his face up Rumble . . . rumble from time to time the sound of thunder could be heard echoing across the night sky,

Everyone stared at the dark grey world through two small and transparent windows as time past the rain grew heavier and heavier the sounds like stones hitting the ground.

Flash, the world turned a silvery white for a bit, brightening up the dark grey surroundings Boom!, defining sound of thunder, echoed across the night sky the noise caused everyone's soul to shoot out there bodies, a few of the females screamed out witch was snuffed out by the heavy rain.

Tick, . . . Tock, . . . Tick.

After a while the rain dyed down a bit but it was still falling heavily the group then started to look around the tent seeing if they could find anything of use for there current mission in the tent, after sometime they only found some old book and 36 iron rods they threw out the wooden clubs switching them out with the new shiny metal rods.

The wooden clubs wept after the humans abandoned them for some shiny stick, they vowed in their wooden hearts that they would become the shiniest wood of them all they then found some thick black rain coats and some green glasses they soon got ready to take on this current task.

One by one they went outside in the heavy rain while wearing thick black coat and green glasses Tristan wasn't wearing any glasses he activated his night vision and the world in front of him brighten up.

The group looked like evil spirits with ghastly green eyes while holding metal rods in there hands, the wooden club's on the ground stared at the metal rods with envy.

-Group has stared side mission free the barbarians and kill the cannibals' Time limit

[10 hours]

The rain calmed down a bit while everyone had binoculars glued to there faces they stared at the activities of the tribes men strangely enough the cannibals' seemed to be lively as if celebrating something they saw that were hundreds of tribes men gathered around the fire pit

next up an old man who seemed like the village chief walked out along with what seemed to be four guards the guard were holding up a stretcher and on the stretcher was a woman who had a round stomach and seemed to be going into labor the crowd parted making way for the elder

The woman was then placed on a elevated platform next to the fire pit the villagers stared with anticipation in their eyes the group also watched on with curiosity the woman was then handed a cloth to put in her mouth

She excepted it and placed it in her mouth she then gripped at the sides of the stretcher clearly nervous the elder then went up to her and held her hands as if to comfort her the process began

Tick, . . . Tock, . . . Tick.

An hour had passed by and the woman's scream echoed into the heavens witch was accompanied by lightning and thunder, the veins on her forehead bulged looking like small earthworms she gripped on the sides of the stretcher looking like she was about to rip it in two

[Scary.]

Someone muttered amongst the group the elder and a few others held a weird looking burning bushes moving it about in the air.

Tick, . . . tock, . . . tick.

Another hour had passed and the screaming was now like that of a wraith or an evil spirit lightening and thunder echoed in the heavens as a response the group stared at the process with paled expression on their faces but curiosity got the better of them as they continued to stare with anticipation for the results

Tristan muttered out '' what a monster she's under so much pain for so long and she hadn't passed out no wonder moms are so tough and scary even able to touch hot oil without feeling shit, ''

The groups head nodded in response to Tristan's words.

Tick, . . . Tock, . . . Tick.

Another hour passed and the baby was almost out the screams had dyed down one could only hear muffled groans 15 minutes passed and the baby had been successfully delivered the village elder held the baby in his hands.

The woman stared at her child in the elders hand with affection and motherly love in her eyes she then stretched out her hands out her hands as if requesting to hold her new born child,

But the elderly man only stared at her coldly then spoke something he then turned around and walked off as if in a rush.

The woman's expression became fearful as her mouth opened as if trying to convince the tribes men of something but they only stared at her with a strange light in there eyes someone in the group asked anxiously

''What are they saying, why aren't they giving that woman's baby back''

Adeline responded '' how the heck should I know, lets just watch and see what happens,''

The elder only shook his head, he had a cold expression when he announced something two burly looking men came over one carried a bucket and the other carried a huge axe.

Placing down the bucket the man went over to the woman who had just gave birth, she was weak and tired and she couldn't do anything as the burly man pushed her body upward making he head hang of the the stretcher.

The man then positioned the bucket under the woman's head,

''Arre they going to kill her, oh my God!''

The burly man held the huge axe over the woman's head the man swung down the huge axe the woman's head bursted open and the contents of head drained into the bucket but some brain matter and blood splashed onto the peoples faces but they didn't seem perturbed.

They even licked the blood on their faces the lights in the eyes grew brighter upon seeing blood their breathing seemed to grow rapid some of the group members turned their heads and began to vomit, the axe holding man then went to the side of the woman chopping of the head it dropped into the bucket with a splash.

Another bucket arrived the man then held a butchers' knife in his hand he walked up to the woman cutting open her stomach he then ripped out the internal organs, the people then ran over some digging their hands into bucket full of brain juice sticking it in their mouths with a pleased look on their faces.

Tristan got up and had twisted expression on his face while a cruel smile hang on his face his voice laced with killing intent he said

''Lets kill the fuckers''

The others stood up with cruel smiles and twisted expressions on their faces as they said '' yes, yes lets kill the fuckers. ''