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Three natives in dark green clothing, to camoflauge themselves, silently stalked through the forest.
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But up on the ridge were Gilbert, his native guide, and a mercenary, carefully keeping watch. They believed these were some of the men who attacked the previous expedition.
"Don't make a sound," Gilbert warned, carefully keeping watch.
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"There!" Gilbert said, elbowing his native guide. "Let the others pass, they'll lead us to their camp. Take Out ol' pegleg though."
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FWWP! The native but a dart into his blow gun and shot. They heard the peglegged enemy fall to the ground, seeing his blood spill out.
"Good," Gilbert said. "Signal the others, I think we found their hideout."

Edited by KotZ

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