((I'll track down keepit later, I need to earn my keep by slaughtering the wildlife.))
After strapping his triple bladed bear-slayer to his bear belt, and his spear to his bear sash, he picked up his triple-bladed scythe and proceeded to march to the edge of the clearing. Turning back to the camp, he said another cheesy action movie line:
"For my hero meat... 'Grant me revenge... And if you do not listen, then to hell with you.'"
Raising his scythe into the air, he marched into the jungle.
After walking a trail, he cut into a dense tree line as he felt that he was being followed. Moving swiftly through the trees, he still felt the presence following him, but it seemed to be in multiple places. He began to run through the trees, twisting and weaving through them ,all the while being followed. Jumping a fallen tree, he leaps into a clearing, with a tree in the center and a bear resting on it's trunk.
Hitting the ground running, the bear woke up and he stopped in his tracks as the presences that followed him appeared just out of the line of trees. In front of him, a large bear, and behind him a pack of wolves.
He thought, if I get through this, I'm making a sacrifice to Holo.
Twirling the scythe, he pulled out his sword in the last twirl and leapt towards the bear. The bear growled and swiped at him, but he parried the blow with the scythe, slashing the bear with the sword. As the blood was spilled, the wolves charged forward, hungry for the blood of our hunter and the bear.
Leaping away from the bear and firing a blade at it, he yelled, "I am fucking Artemis up in here, bitches!"
A few of the wolves went after the bear while the others but one went after the hunter. Sheathing the sword, he gripped his scythe as the wolves circled around him. One lounged and he swung towards it, slashing at it's jaw. As he swung, another wolf lounged at him, slashing his back. Yelling in surprise and pain, the other wolves charged towards him. In a blind fury, he unleashed a bladed tornado with the scythe, carving up the wolves that charged towards him.
In the end of the tornado, wolf carcasses littered the ground, with only a few remaining nearly intact. Turning towards the bear, it was still squared off against four wolves. Taking out his sword again, he wielded both and walked towards the wolves and the bear. The wolf that stayed out of the fight howled and the wolves retreated. Watching the remaining wolves run, he threw his scythe in an arc and it sliced the head off one wolf and embedded itself in another. Taking his sword, he walked to the wounded bear and impaled it with the sword, ending it's life.
Surveying the carnage, he took the choice meat and pelts and began to drag the bear towards the camp, making note of the location to return if need be.
