"Shhhhh! We can't let that buck get away." Blake said. "Ok. Jeez." Luke said. 12 year old Luke and his best friend Blake were hunting a buck for dinner at Luke's house. "There. Take the shot." Blake said. "Ok." Luke said while grabbing his m-52 hunting rifle. He picked it up and aimed at the buck. "Don't miss." Blake said. "Like heck I would." Blake said. "3..... 2.....1" Ka-Pow! Blake let loose the trigger. The bullet went right by the bucks head. "You missed!" Blake said. "So ,what if I did!" Luke said. The buck started to run. "We've got to catch it! Blake said. They ran after it. Down hills, between trees over rivers, but they couldn't catch up. "Take a pop shot!" Blake said. "Ok, if you say so." Luke grabbed the hunting rifle of his backpack and aimed at the buck. Ka-Pow! Luke let go of the trigger. It grew silent. Almost if as Luke had gone deaf. All he could hear was his heart beating and the blood in his ears. Had I hit it? He kept repeating to himself. Then he heard it. Blake yelled. "Right through the back!" The bullet had hit the buck in its weak spot. It lay there dead. It's tongue sticking out and back bleeding. "I.. I.. Actually did it!" Luke yelled. "Lucky!" Blake said. " let's skin it." Luke said. "What if the blood attracts wolves?" But it was to late. Luke had took a knife out of his backpack, and started to skin the back of the buck. "Gross! So much blood! Blake said. "We'll get used to it we need a rabbit for stew, and a duck." Luke said. Blake and Luke dragged the buck down a hill, and came out of the forest. "There a duck." Blake pointed to a duck. Luke grabbed the hunting rifle of his backpack, and aimed at the duck. "Knowing your luck you should hit it." Blake said "luck don't last forever, plus I gotta reload." Luke expressed. Luke grabbed 4 bullets out of his backpack. Then he pulled the trigger 3 times to make sure there were no bullets in the gun that would fire. He took the magazine out of the rifle put the 4 bullets in the magazine, then loaded into the gun. He cocked it and aimed at the duck, which had landed in a lake next to them." If you hit the duck in the water, one of us will have to go get it." Blake said. "For once your right."They lay there in the leaves for what seemed like hours when they heard a CRUNCH, on the leaves and a howl. Wolves no mistaking it. They sat up. "Oh no." Luke said feeling his stomach turn in fear. " I can handle this." Blake said trembling. "How about you do." Luke said while giving a shove to Blake. Grrrrrr. It came from behind them. A huge, smelly, grey wolf lunged at them grabbing the buck. It tried to pull it away but couldn't. It growled probably asking for help from the other wolves. They rushed over to help it. "Leave it alone we deserve that! We killed it!" Luke shouted. "I knew we should have skinned it" Blake said. The wolves dragged the deer away. They started picking up speed. "Chase em'!" Luke yelled. They ran after the wolves.
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Guardians Rising
ActionWhen 12 year old Luke and his best friend Blake find crystals in a cave that give them magical powers, they must defend the world from a dangerous threat. With the help of more guardians, deep loses, and untold secrets, will they win the war? Or wil...
