"Son of a bitch," Miller breathes, before immediately switching into high gear. "STOP HIM! NON-LETHAL FORCE ONLY!"
The patrol unit breaks off into the jungle after the cryptid, leaving Snail behind with Kaz. She still looks stunned -- both from being thrown and everything that's just transpired -- but she's at least regained her feet. He checks over her equipment and relieves her of a rifle and some tranq rounds before patting her shoulder. "Stay here -- near those trees -- and look for my sunglasses. Somewhere over there."
Orders given, he charges off to follow Naugus' and the patrol's obvious trail of broken and wind-whipped undergrowth.
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The patrol unit breaks off into the jungle after the cryptid, leaving Snail behind with Kaz. She still looks stunned -- both from being thrown and everything that's just transpired -- but she's at least regained her feet. He checks over her equipment and relieves her of a rifle and some tranq rounds before patting her shoulder. "Stay here -- near those trees -- and look for my sunglasses. Somewhere over there."
Orders given, he charges off to follow Naugus' and the patrol's obvious trail of broken and wind-whipped undergrowth.