Hunter Or Hunted?

A figure emerges from the undergrowth. It appears to be a young woman in a long hooded cloak, carrying a shadowy object. Instinctively, you smile. This may be a late supper. You stand up.

You blink, and find an arrow vibrating in the tree by your ear. She's already recocked the object, which looks like the offspring of a crossbow and a machine gun. "Alright, buster," she snaps, "get your paws on the ground. Now!" When you don't move, she advances angrily. "I said.."

A plume of flame rolls over your heads, illuminating Roger nonchalantly leaning against a tree. To her credit and your suprise, the woman doesn't even flinch. "Perhaps we could come to an amicable compromise?" she suggests brightly.

Written by Lupine

You agree.
The woman reveals herself
Red Riding Hood

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