"Great! I injured myself again!" Well, at least it wasn't an injury made by the monster, Agent Edgerton thought to himself. He then looked at his hand, and the sniper rifle was still in working condition, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. 'Good. I didn't break it on the first try!' He was careful this time.
Then, after making up his mind, he climbed up the short slope of the hill and came up to the top, where he could see no one.
Special Agent Edgerton took a few steps forward and then knelt down at the spot where he had previously stood just a few seconds ago, and touched the grass. He raised his hand close to his face and looked at his fingers, which were covered in blood. "Good," Agent Edgerton nodded his head. "I can already tell that this is going to be a good hunt!"
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A few minutes ago.
