DISCLAIMER: BY ANY MEANS do i not promote this, Sport Hunting and mainly Fox Hunting should be banned for mistreatment of animals both domesticated and wild
The days been rough for the foxhounds, however, one wasnt doing their job, and the hunters of the group decided to put it down for its "lack of providing". As they call it, and feed it a treat, but then hold it by the muzzle and was about to shoot a bullet in the head, when suddenly, something stopped the trigger
Hunter: Bloody hell, oi! someone get me another gun! this ones bust!
they toss him another one, same thing, however, there was noticable blood on it, mainly on the trigger
Hunter: this makes no damn sense! it should send the dog to the heavens!
but when he tries it one more time, it backfires on him, killing him with the gunshot he intended to kill the dog with, as the pup scampers and whimpers back to the den, when suddenly out of the blue, you appear, with blood dripping down your finger, you look down at this worthless garbage that is a person, someone you once were... feeling some form of distain you spat on its body, while other hunters were confused of how you just... materialized in front of them
Another Hunter: Who in the queens name is that yonder to our dead comrade!
Yet another hunter: Aye, i think hes the reas'n our friend has 2 pounds of lead in his skull
Hunting Leader: Then, Shoot him!
as they aim guns at you, but... You were well aware
Bullets... Wont Work