The sound of helicopters bursting out over the foliage echoed in a muscled green bear's ears. The swish of air that followed their arrival made his dog tags jingle lightly. He stooped down low, eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep, and took off on all fours.
His camouflage kanzu, koti rustled as he tore through the jungle. The helicopters touched down only to be surrounded kwa angry soldiers. Within moments, they were all dead. Entrails were strewn across the ground, splattering the green nyasi with scarlet blood.
The little green kubeba eagerly reached out towards one of the choppers.
"Nice killing...
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