From MC's Perspective:
Another day had slipped by, leaving a strange tension in the air.
The hunting teams dispatched by the Vulture Gang scoured the dense forest, desperately trying to locate their comrades who had mysteriously gone missing. Every hour stretched on, thick with unease, yet no trace of the lost team surfaced.
The forest felt unnervingly quiet, as if it held its breath, guarding secrets beneath its towering trees. The whispers of wildlife, distant and muted, only deepened the dread hanging over the search.
Then, as the sun began its slow descent, casting long shadows between the foliage, a breakthrough emerged.
One of the hunting teams, their eyes strained from hours of fruitless searching, tracked the missing team's last known location using their encoded watches.
