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I've seen something.......Dear Sausage and Dima.


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*Boris rushes as fast as he can through the woods he was camping in and trips on a rock and scrapes his knee, he is too hurt to continue and throws off his backpack to rush through it to find his radio, his breath is shaky and his voice panicky, but he is whispering, pausing for a second before speaking then pressing down the PTT Button*

'Eh......H-illo, dis is um.......Boriz, yus....um Boriz, I'd like to reeport sihtings of em, some sort of crezi men, I was en my wey trough the wudz and I seen a men eeting a body, I panicked and ren, pleaze come in contect whit me end I weel tell you the location end weel try fiend this ting!'

*He takes a deep breath and sighs in relief, trying to compose himself, he pulls up his left trouser leg and cleans his scrapped knee, then wraps it in a clean bandage, he then presses down the PTT Button briefly once more*

'I...uhhh...mest git gowen new, I weel seen you soon, tank you fur listenen........'

*White noise is then heard for a brief few seconds, then the frequency becomes quiet, Boris places his radio back in his pack and puts it back on his back and continues on his way, limping slightly to his injuries*

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*Boris rushes as fast as he can through the woods he was camping in and trips on a rock and scrapes his knee, he is too hurt to continue and throws off his backpack to rush through it to find his radio, his breath is shaky and his voice panicky, but he is whispering, pausing for a second before speaking then pressing down the PTT Button*

'Eh......H-illo, dis is um.......Boriz, yus....um Boriz, I'd like to reeport sihtings of em, some sort of crezi men, I was en my wey trough the wudz and I seen a men eeting a body, I panicked and ren, pleaze come in contect whit me end I weel tell you the location end weel try fiend this ting!'

*He takes a deep breath and sighs in relief, trying to compose himself, he pulls up his left trouser leg and cleans his scrapped knee, then wraps it in a clean bandage, he then presses down the PTT Button briefly once more*

'I...uhhh...mest git gowen new, I weel seen you soon, tank you fur listenen........'

*White noise is then heard for a brief few seconds, then the frequency becomes quiet, Boris places his radio back in his pack and puts it back on his back and continues on his way, limping slightly to his injuries*

Kirill sits in a deer stand and plays with his knife as usual while resting. Suddenly his radio goes alive. He doesn't pay attention to the message until the man mentions cannibalism. He quickly puts out his radio and pushes the PTT.

*Do you know who they were? I mean the crazy people. Do you know their names, or what do they look like? Anything specific?*

He releases the PTT button and thinks about this cannibal group for a while. As he stares at the wooden wall of the deer stand he mumbles to himself:

"Ja znaju... that I have been out for a month now. Still nothing. Not even a hint... Could it be them?"

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*Boris stops in the middle of a random forest and pulls out his radio to respond, he takes a few deep breaths and composes himself, he slides his radio out of his pocket and then presses down the PTT Button and speaks with a calm manner this time around*

'Eh......Uh.....Dis ting werkin'? I tink et es, mhm, wutevers, em....ello! Dis ez um, Boriz, yuz, ello! I ded noot see their face.....nor doo I tink they were eetin a deed pursen, I den't knew woo it wuz, am surri!'

*Boris sighs in his own disappointment and chucks his radio away, huffing and puffing in anger, then continues on his walk through the woods*

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*Boris stops in the middle of a random forest and pulls out his radio to respond, he takes a few deep breaths and composes himself, he slides his radio out of his pocket and then presses down the PTT Button and speaks with a calm manner this time around*

'Eh......Uh.....Dis ting werkin'? I tink et es, mhm, wutevers, em....ello! Dis ez um, Boriz, yuz, ello! I ded noot see their face.....nor doo I tink they were eetin a deed pursen, I den't knew woo it wuz, am surri!'

*Boris sighs in his own disappointment and chucks his radio away, huffing and puffing in anger, then continues on his walk through the woods*

Kirill is hiding in a forest. As he walks trough it the radio goes alive again. He stops and listens to the respond, then takes out his radio and pushes the PTT button.

-silence-

He thinks for a moment, releases the PTT and puts the radio back in his pocket. He decided not to answer anymore. After a few minutes of standing and listening to his surroundings, he slowly continues to walk and mumbles to himself:

"I think it's time to walk out of the shadows and find out what happened..."

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