The snapping and creaking of tree branches sounded through the forest as you tried to catch a glimpse of the Cobra Unit member. Hearing the whistling of the bolt as he fired one off, the weapon's ammo landing in your leg, feeling the rush of poison as it began to seep through your body, quickly yanking it out and taking an antidote as you quickly scanned the treetops again. Spotting the golden eyes of the man while his reptilian tongue lackadaisically went in and out of his mouth