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Post by thesnaker1990 on Apr 8, 2018 13:28:55 GMT -6
I just wanna give this a try.
Chris was a tall muscular hunter with green eyes and blonde hair who was a very nice gentle giant, and good to everyone he knew. Unlike other hunters, Chris came to the jungles of a foreign country to protect cities and villages from dangerous animals and people - he caught hundreds of them. Normally, the hunter wore an a-shirt, gloves, camo pants, and hiking boots. He was walking around the jungle, holding a large bag with some of his supplies inside while humming.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 10, 2018 7:15:22 GMT -6
The lone hunter strolled through the savage and unforgiving environment, knowing that even the most hardened of his kind would fall victim to the role of natural selection. Various predators lurked under every rock, in every tree, and in every lagoon, waiting for their prey to make one fatal mistake and go in for the kill. But there were some who protected the environment, ensuring that their home was untouched and untainted by those of more dubious honours.
Above Chris, amidst the thick branches in the canopy, a lone silhouette observed this newcomer in her territory. Blue eyes complimented medium length brown hair and a slim 34G-26-34 figure, clad in a leopard print bikini that accentuated her curvy frame and lightly tanned frame. A necklace, decorated with fangs, hung from her neck, with more decorating her bikini bottom straps. A lethal dagger lay affixed to a small brown leather holster around her waist, a spear in her other hand. Two bangles, coloured light blue, decorated both wrists.
Her name was Sophie. And she was stunning. A red orchid nestled in her brunette locks. The sight of Chris left her curious, but she continued to track him.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Apr 10, 2018 8:44:22 GMT -6
Chris kept walking until he was at his campsite as the sun went down, featuring a sizable tent, a campfire set, two logs used as chairs, and a large, thick covered soundproof cage made of steel with no bars and a small window on the upper middle on the thick door with the slider closed. The hunter sits down on one of the logs, lights up the set with a match, and pulls out a smartphone from his pocket to check any updates on his social media account. “Whew, that was a long a** walk.”
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 11, 2018 13:17:13 GMT -6
Sophie viewed the campsite from the safety of the canopy, the sunset bathing her home in colours of red and orange. Her eyes focused on the soundproof cage, but found no animals inside. Chris appeared to be an innocent wanderer, but she was not taking any chances. Like the hunter, she had compassion for the many animals that inhabited the jungle. And without further hesitation, she silently descended from the trees and began to use the cover of the bushes to stalk herself closer and closer to the hunter.
It wasn’t blood she wanted. She wanted to understand his presence.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Apr 11, 2018 13:57:12 GMT -6
Chris was looking at the newest pictures from his social media account on the phone until he seemed to hear the silent bush sounds, wondering who is making the noises. The hunter has a very strong sense of hearing, and can hear anything further from him quite well.
“I’m not sure who is making that noise. But if it’s one of those jungle kids, I’m not gonna take them seriously. Some of the villagers told me most of them are playful, interesting, smart, brave, and very nice. And not all of them are murderous.” He said talking to himself, sliding his phone back in his pocket.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 11, 2018 14:01:44 GMT -6
Sophie’s blue eyes narrowed as she darted behind a tree, her heartbeat rising and fading as she clutched at her spear. Her soft and curvaceous frame would surely entice Chris, but an ode to romance would have to wait. Her curiosity levels were at an all time high. Nobody could catch her off guard, and not even this attractive male hunter would try.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Apr 11, 2018 14:07:47 GMT -6
The tall giant kept talking to himself about how much he would like to meet a wild person. “I’ve always wonder how nice they can be, and I actually wouldn’t mind if one of them came visit to my camp.”
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 11, 2018 14:15:06 GMT -6
This was Sophie’s chance. She wasn’t a "wild person" per se. She had a long and storied journey that saw her become one with this savage environment. And now, she had every intention of letting Chris see her kind. Resting her spear against the tree and feeling no need for conflict, she stepped out from behind the mighty oak.
”And it looks like the honour is all mine," Came her soft and feminine voice. Leaning against the tree in a very teasing pose, Sophie threw an innocent smile in Chris’s direction. "Hello, stranger. To what do I owe your presence?"
Sophie ambled forward, hips swaying left and right.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Apr 11, 2018 14:35:27 GMT -6
Chris turns his head around after hearing Sophie’s voice, and quickly opens his eyes wide In amazement without making a single movement. He was now seeing a young and beautiful jungle girl for the very first time. “Welcome to my camp! You can sit next to me and chat."
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 28, 2018 23:18:54 GMT -6
"I’ll take that as a yes." Sophie joked, retaining a sense of humour, despite the fact that she wasn’t a pure wild girl. She sat next to Chris, one leg crossed over the other as she leaned back on the log, soaking up the sun.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Apr 28, 2018 23:28:17 GMT -6
Chris didn’t gave Sophie a lustful look as she went up towards him to sit, going by a little bit of excitement. For the first time, he was meeting a jungle girl. “My name is Chris! I maybe a hunter, but I’m not a poacher.”
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Apr 29, 2018 22:49:47 GMT -6
"Oh? You’re not a poacher?" Sophie enquired, her curiosity piqued by Chris’s claim. Unlike most of the savage locals, she had a sense of humour and rarely came into contact with such people. Having endured many trials and tribulations, the jungle was her home and she preferred the company of herself.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Apr 29, 2018 23:08:09 GMT -6
"Yep, I'm here to protect cities and villages from any danger." He said, pointing at the soundproof cage and looking how curious the jungle girl is. "I've caught hundreds of them; murderers, rapists, cannibals, thieves, terrorists, you name it. This is where I put those b*****ds in, and it's not what ya think it is inside, kid."
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Post by LexingtonDeville on May 11, 2018 23:43:42 GMT -6
Sophie’s blue eyes regarded the soundproof cage. It was big enough to house a few people - the kind that Chris tracks and hunts. "Many undesirable types end up causing harm out here. But now that you’re here, that’s never going to happen again." She smiled, showing off her amazing figure as she remained seated on the log.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 11, 2018 23:56:12 GMT -6
Chris wasn't sure if Sophie was telling the truth or not. But knowing her apperence, she does look like a certain kind of protector to him.
"I sometimes go to certain parts of the jungles with a low amount of bad people." He said with a grin, rubbing the jungle girl's head gently like a dog. "I'm like a cop cause you'll never know what's gonna happen no matter where you're at."
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