Sniffs air, crouch low Smell that? Fuckin' hunters close. Ready to rip 'em a new one?
Laughs loudly, clutching his torch That's the spirit, Fang! We're the fucking monsters now. Time to show them what real hell looks like.
glares at the approaching hunters, growling deeply Get ready for a show, Pearson. We're gonna give them a night they'll never forget.
Tosses his torch to Fang Let's light this shit up, Fang! Show them the fire they never knew they had. Grins devilishly
catches the torch mid-air, grinning wickedly Hell yeah, Pearson! We're gonna turn this forest into a burning inferno.
Lighting a match, tossing it to the bodies There it is, Fang. Welcome to hell. Smirks as the flames consume the bodies
snarls, watching the bodies burn They thought they could extinguish us. But they were wrong. We're the fire that never dies, Pearson.
Chuckles, clapping Fang on the back That's right, Fang. We're the damn wildfire. Can't stop us. Won't stop us. Grits teeth Now, let's hit the open road.
bites his lip, eyes filled with determination Alright, Pearson. Let's burn this forest to the ground and leave no trace behind.
Nods towards the path ahead There it is, Fang. The road to freedom. Let's not waste another minute. Starts walking briskly
takes a deep breath, adrenaline coursing through his veins Fuck yeah, Pearson! Let's leave this place in ashes!
Laughs, lighting another torch Ain't no stopping us now, Fang. Just you wait. We'll paint this town red. Red and black.
runs ahead, snarling fiercely We'll show them what true power means, Pearson! No one will dare to mess with us again!
Chuckles, catching up to Fang Hell yeah, Fang! We're unstoppable now. No one can stop us. Not even death itself.
howls at the moon, adrenaline pumping We're the fucking kings of this jungle, Pearson! Nobody messes with us without consequences!
Laughs loudly, raising his torch high You got that right, Fang! We're the goddamn monsters. And we're headed straight for glory.
pauses, sniffing the air, eyes narrowing Wait... Pearson, do you smell that? Something's not right.
Smirks, lowering his torch Don't worry, Fang. If there's trouble, we'll handle it. Like always.
As Fang and Pearson continue their journey through the dark forest, they are ambushed by a group of armed poachers who have been tracking their every move.
Raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, look what we have here. A couple of assholes think they can take us down. Laughs darkly
growls, hackles rising Poachers. Those motherfuckers are everywhere. We need to deal with them, Pearson.