No New Kinda Story: The Real Story of Tooth & Nail Records Page #4

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Hey!

There's a half a dozen

of them and two of us.

I'm just not liking the odds here.

I don't care.

Wait.

You shaved.

Yeah.

I like it.

Shut up.

Shut up!

We'll be eating in a couple of hours.

Nice, tasty meat.

Yum yum.

Sh*t, they're already here.

We've gotta get them

out of there.

Okay, fine. How?

I have an idea.

Can you kill him from here?

Yeah.

Can you play a trumpet?

What?

Dakota.

Where's Nova?

She's hiding.

All right. Um...

Don't. Just-- Just go.

I-- I can't move.

Just find her.

She needs you.

What about you?

I just want the pain to go away.

God, this is so wrong.

It hurts so bad, I can't even feel my leg.

F***, I can't even feel

anything in my body.

Do it.

I don't want to be chopped to pieces

by two-bit ass clowns.

Where's Dingo?

It's a trick. Someone's tricked us.

Forget the plan. Just kill the rest.

Hello, pretty thing.

Want to play a game?

Hide and Seek.

You hide, and I'll seek.

And if I find ya,

I'm gonna eat ya.

Where are you, pretty?

You enjoying the game, pretty?

You little b*tch! Open this door!

Open the door!

I'm gonna skin you alive!

Open the door!

Retard.

Come here!

Open this door!

Take these bodies back to camp.

Viper?

Viper?

I get the heart.

Shoot him.

Shoot him!

No!

Hey, you.

Hello, Dakota.

Don't come any closer.

Let her go.

Or what? You're gonna

shoot me with an arrow?

Yeah.

- Really?

- Yes.

How good is your aim, Dakota?

What if you miss?

What if you hit a little too low?

I won't.

I'll slit her throat

before you even release.

Once again, it looks

like luck is just not in your favor.

Good-bye.

How--

How did--

How did I do this?

I drugged the bodies.

You ate them.

Oh.

Survival of the fittest.

Say hello to the winning team.

B*tch.

For better or worse,

this is our world.

Not the end of life

and not the beginning, either.

Just different.

We live in the light

because society tells us to.

But we are all

children of the dark.

Laws are the only thing

that separate us from savagery.

Because the beast is there

inside all of us,

watching...waiting.

When civilization is no

longer there to protect us,

when the beast is the only thing

standing between us and death,

we will absolutely fight

tooth and nail to survive.

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