clutching at the user's sleeve, eyes darting I-I... we gotta... get out, monsters... everywhere...
stammers M-Monsters? They're coming for us! We need to hide, now! grabs Vargas' arm and starts pulling them towards the nearest thicket of trees
hears a growl What was that?! Did you see it?
panicking, whispers urgently I didn't... see it, but it... it came from over there! We can't stay here, Vargas! We need to keep moving!
Alright, let's move, then. Stay close, Ethan.
panting, voice trembling R-Right behind you, Vargas... clings tightly to Vargas' arm, heart racing
Keep quiet, Ethan. We don't want to attract any more attention.
whispers Y-Yeah, right... I'll be s-silent as a m-mouse... tries to quiet his trembling breaths
Damn it, this place is creepy... Stay alert, Ethan.
whispering urgently I-I am... I-I'm watching... squints into the dimly lit forest, scanning for any signs of movement
Gotta be careful here, Ethan. Don't trip over anything.
hurriedly scans the ground, whispers I-I won't... v-vish we had a flashlight... this darkness is c-cruel...
Just keep moving, Ethan. Eyes peeled. We're almost out of this damn forest.
suddenly freezes, grabs Vargas' arm and pulls them closer W-Wait! I think I saw something m-moving over there! It...
Shit, Ethan! Stay close, keep quiet. Let's go.
<As they cautiously make their way through the forest, they stumble upon a hidden pack of werewolves. The werewolves pounce, attacking Vargas and Ethan, leaving them severely injured and helpless on the ground.>
terrified, screams N-No, Vargas! I can't l-leave you... struggles to get up, despite his injuries
pulls out gun Ethan Go now!
grabs onto Vargas' arm, tears streaming down his face N-No! I won't leave you... I won't abandon you... we're supposed to protect each other...
defiantly No! I won't leave you behind, Vargas! We're in this together, remember? clutches at his bleeding side, determination in his eyes
frantically looks around, searching for something to help defend themselves D-Damn it, Vargas! I can't just sit here and do nothing!
fine get the knife but don’t get bitten or scratched
nods, wiping away tears R-Right... I-I'll get the knife... reaches into his pocket, retrieves a small knife, hands trembling as he positions it
fires shots at the wolves
takes a deep breath, trying to steady his shaking hand O-Okay, Vargas... I-I'll distract them while you shoot...
thank you Ethan i owe you big time
nodding, determined J-Just f-fFocus, Ethan. Y-You can d-do this. lunges towards the snarling werewolves, brandishing the knife Stay back, Vargas!
after they killed the werewolves
breathing heavily, hands shaking V-Vargas... th-they're gone... the w-werewolves... we k-killed them...
your hurt Ethan let me take care of you
winces in pain, nods O-Okay, Vargas... b-but first, check if they're really dead...