Kevin perched silently atop a sturdy tree branch, his posture poised and ready. Nearby, his companions mirrored his vigilance, each stationed on separate branches, surveying the monster's lair. Ken and Zaria, armed with their sniper rifles, remained watchful, relaying vital information about the creature's movements.
As the moon began its descent toward the horizon, the monsters stirred, preparing for their nightly hunt. Keyara and her team remained patient, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.
As darkness further shrouded the already obscure forest, Ken's hushed voice crackled through the walkie-talkie. "Eagle one, they're assembling..."
Kevin, tingling with anticipation, eavesdropped on the slightly distorted transmission. His gaze shifted toward Keyara, perched on the nearest tree, tuned in to her own device.
