The trails of Rockwell and George

Chapter six

By Skronkmonster

Popeye grunted softley as we made our way home. George and I were enjoying some victory jerky as we fantasized the look on rock’s face when we came home with a thezo! “ Ibet he’d feel so stupid! “ chucked George. As we laughed and celebrated we accidentally took a detour through a forest. Suddenly we heard a scream! We were drawn by the cry for help and found a little girl and a quetz surrounded by raptors. I don’t know what got into me but I signaled Popeye for attack! Popeye ran over and smacked a raptor 20 feet into the air! Two raptors ran away but one stayed behind! It was an alpha! It was a short but intimidating stand off. One that quickly ended by a big BANG! It all happened in the blink of an eye. The alpha- dead. The girl- shivering with a six shooter in her hand.

She killed the alpha