The hunt

[Thanks for 400 power stones.] [Extra Chapter]

Damon walked outside the dropship and saw everyone starting to cut wood and take the wiring from the dropship turning it into makeshift rope.

He also saw Monty and Jasper doing a good job on the giant command tent that was covered with multiple tarps and he could see a few kids trying to help them build a wooden table making him chuckle as they struggled to find the right pieces.

As he was looking around, he spotted Murphy sitting in a dropship chair he had yanked out and tossing nuts in his mouth.

"Murphy!" Damon stormed over to Murphy and slapped the nut out of his hand.

"Whaaas wrong man?" Murphy said with a twitching eye while slobber dripped down his chin.

"Those are Jobi nuts, you idiot. They are hallucinogenic." Damon palmed his face.

"Ohhh, thats why I feeling so good?" Murphy said while staring into the air.

Looking over Damon spotted Atom cutting seatbelts and making rope. 

"Atom come over here really quick." 

Atom hearing Damon call his name ran over.

"Yes sir?"

"Take Murphy here to the dropship and make sure he doesn't leave until the side effects of the Jobi berries wear off." 

Atom looked at Murphy who was slobbering and licking the air.

"Uhmm, yes sir." Atom said before dragging Murphy to the dropship.

"I swear that guy." Damon shook his head but couldn't help but chuckle.

Finally, Damon realized there wasn't much else to do so he went over to Well's who was creating makeshift rain catchers.

"Wells, what do you say we go on a hunt before nightfall?" Damon looked at Wells who had changed a lot from his old self.

Wells had turned into a complete badass from the training and was a monster at fighting now. His signature fighting style consisted of using two hatches or dual-wielding.

His aggressive fighting style was insane as he used both hatches with insane precision.

"Sounds good to me. We got people foraging but it won't be enough for all of us and we need protein." Wells said making Damon smile.

It seemed Wells hadn't changed to much as he was still extremely smart and cared a lot about other people. 

We'll until he fought at least, then he only cared about reaping lives.

"Cool, let me grab a bow and some arrows really quick, and then we'll head out."

Damon ran back to the dropship and grabbed a bow and some arrows before he met up with Clarke and Bellamy telling them that they were in charge until he got back.

Then he met up again with Wells and they went past one of Miller's scout teams before doing their best to find something to track.

Unfortunately, after a few hours of hunting, they hadn't seen anything close by as they didn't want to travel to far from the camp.

"It seems the dropship landing scared everything close by away," Wells said with disappointment

Just as Damon was about to agree with him and say they should head back he heard something.

"Wait you hear that?" Damon said and they both listened closely when they heard some kind of huffing and puffing noise.

Damon put his fingers to his lips signaling to be quiet as they both approached where the noise was coming from.

They moved silently through the forest not making a single noise as they expertly dodged twigs and leaves making their approach unnoticed as they peaked over a small hill.

What they saw made both of their eyes widen before looking at each other with questioning gazes.

It was a four hundred-pound male grizzly bear huffing and puffing as it ate on the dead body of a deer it had caught.

The thing was absolutely massive as its teeth tore apart the deer like tearing apart paper. The blood of the dead coated its entire snout as the thing dug its nose into the stomach of the deer yanking its intestines out and chewing on them.

Thankfully Damon and Wells had covered their scent so the grizzly hadn't noticed them yet.

A second later both Damon and Wells smiled at each other before Damon pulled the bow off his back and loaded an arrow before standing up and drawing it as far back as he could while aiming at the eye of the grizzly that had finally noticed him.

"Ste fousen" Damon whispered before releasing the arrow and watching it hit the bear directly in its right eye making it roar in pain before it started to charge him.

"Wells," Damon said calmly

Wells jumped up from the side of the hill and threw one of his hatches with insane speed and power hitting the bear directly in one of its front legs making it trip for a second before struggling to stand back up.

But that was enough time for Damon as he released four more arrows into the big guy's neck area before it had time to stand back up and once again charge at him.

Damon quickly unbuckled his dagger before chucking it as hard as he could directly into the bear's left eye making the bear completely blind as it thrashed around with extreme anger completely tearing up the surrounding land.

"It's on its last leg! Finish it!" Damon yelled before getting on one knee and felt Wells jump off his back soaring into the air.

Mid-air Wells gripped his hatchet with both hands as he aimed directly for the top of the bears skull.

"RAH!" he roared as landed directly on the bear and felt his hatchet's blade sink into the skull of the bear before he hurriedly jumped away from the falling 400-pound beast. 

Damon and Wells caught their breath for a second before smiling.

"Haha! Nice one!" Wells said as he looked at the felled beast.

"We made it look easy. Good work." Damon smirked knowing that if even one of their attacks had missed, they would probably have been injured or worse.

Luckily Damon had over a hundred years of training and the chances of him messing up or missing are almost none.