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Chapter Five: Fight Equals Flight…
Earlier, the day of this current incident, J had taken Eliot and Shakoda out looking for evidence, and they felt like they were being watched; thus, they mixed some flammable “Spray” and sprayed two paths of it, like tracks, from the driveway, and down past the garden towards the most likely location for Scarred One. Its favorite spot, it seemed.
Note: It has been said, to use your scent (urine) to spray on your property line to “show who is boss.” In this case, they made it flammable. Jae knew every trick.
Note: Probably better to just use sulfur. It works. These Creatures fear it? Why would the commonly Demonic scent of sulfer, bother a Bigfoot Creature?
Note: If these Creatures can read minds, then not this time, or this Creature didn’t care.
Scarred One, only sensed the “Spray of J’s scent” and this made this Creature mad, and thus it did not suspect it to be flammable, like actual gasoline would, in hind-site.
Shakoda drove J’s truck, and drove it around the garden, in order to get J a good shot, as he was strapped into the back of the truck with a thirty .06. This rifle is so powerful, it is often used in hunting the biggest of animals.
Note: If you had an areial view, Bigfoot Creature fourty yards from the house, with Eliot running towards it. Truck moving from the gravel driveway, right in front of the house, into the prairie and around the right side of the garden, forming a triangle, Beat, Eliot, Truck.
By the way, why is there an Elephant Gun, but not a Bigfoot Gun?
Eliot kept running, if you could call it that, to serve as a distraction. Down off the edge of the driveway, and past the sage brush, more of a direct path to the Creature. The theory of Scarred One infra-sounding all of their brains, was relieved as the flames were heavily distracting the Creature.
Throwing the two flares, meaning to further distract, as “BAM,” a blast from Jae. Was it over? Could everyone go home now? Not quite; the blast took off Scarred One’s left ear, which now matched his empty left eye socket.
Scarred One, even though the distraction worked, the reflexes of the Creature were so fast as to avoid a direct head shot from J.
Normally a Bigfoot would not stick around amongst such a fracas; thus, it must be trying to keep them, from something else. Something else must be happening.
By now Scarred One was behind a Juniper tree, and J was putting giant holes in it (the tree), “BAM, BAM.” The crackling of the rifle cracked against the sky.
Not wanting to die from another shot of infrasound, Eliot emptied a can of Bear Spray, which forced the Creature into the open for, “BAM,” and it took a hit to the back of the left shoulder. Ouch that had to hurt!
Whatever Scarred One was hiding, whatever it was trying to distract us from seeing, it had – had enough. J was not sure if Scarred One was male or female, thus, “it,” turned to move back down to the dry creek.
Breasts however were never apparent. Scarred One, when spotted as caught doing what a male Bigfoot warrior would be doing; hunting and scouting, or “spying.”
The Creature became entangled by an old barbed wire fence material, as it was a bit dazed and confused. In anger Scarred One threw the fence material at Eliot, and without knowing the whereabouts of the bear spraying assailant, unknowingly ensnared Eliot, and now both were prisoners of the fencing. It landed on Eliot with a barbed wire and fence post scratchy metal sound, and a thud, and clung to his clothing. This beast being so powerful, was able to lumber off down to the creek, as it wasn’t waiting around any longer. The Creature pulled the fencing in spite and anger, one awkward step at a time.
Shakoda and J had to make their way back up to the driveway. The truck was not an off-road vehicle, and that…was the end of the plan. Now what? It could have been considered a mission accomplished, except Scarred One, was not dead, but more importantly, now Eliot was gone.
Goal number One was accomplished, the goal, to Silence the Madness!
