Chapter 2
TITLE: Blood money, Blood honey
FEATURING THE CHARACTERS: winnie the pooh, chris pratt
WRITERS: arson ;), spicy, dino
RATED ALL AGES
The man screamed as he saw his comrade get shot down. "Tigger! NO!" Pooh climbed over the log and cradled his friend as he died, glaring over the field at his enemy. Through the sight of his rifle, Chris saw the scene and smiled. One down.
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Many more to go. His mission was simple: clear out all who resided within the hundred-acre woods. Some may say his work is that of a psychopath, but a paycheck is a paycheck. Chris rolls off into the nearby hills to hide from the view of the yellow bear. He lines up his next shot aiming right between the posh bastard's eyes. What he did not anticipate was the bear standing directly over him with a weapon of his own. A 9mm Gen 4 pistGlock 19
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B A N G!
Wood splintered just above Pooh's head as he ducked down.
"Oh.. you sonofabitch. It'll take more then one bullet to take me down." The bear hissed out his words as he slipped back under cover. He glared down at the gun in his hands. He was the last. The final acre in the woods. And he wouldn't go down without a fight.
With a sharp breath in, the yellow bear let out a chest rattling battle cry as he pulled himself into view, firing a few shots out into the open field.
Another blast cut the cry short as stuffing drifted into the air. Another. Shot after shot rang out. Why wou
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