Snipers... woah these are some bad a** lizard men.
This is how it is going to happen...
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The mesh draped in the window rippled lightly in the breeze... Inside the lizard man was invisible to those on the outside. All week he had waited for this movement. He was low on water and had been out of food for two days, and now he saw them in the distance... A group of travelers had appeared just beyond firing range.
The Lizard man shouldered his Romanian AK-47S and carefully removed the dust cover from his scope. The range finder hummed to life indicating the distance to the large man in the center of the group. A two minute angle would be required for an accurate shot. A clawed finger slowly adjusted the angle on the reticle and placed the cross hairs firmly on the giant's eye.
The lizard man watched the groups movement and began to mentally designate the order he would try to eliminate the targets before they had a chance to find cover... His breathing slowed as he mentally forced his heart rate lower and lower.
Then a shot broke the silence of the evening... It was quickly followed by another and another... The firing continued as the group fell one by one to the shooter. The remains of the mesh covering the window danced in the wind as the sharp shooter packed up his rifle and rushed out of the building. His mission was a success but now he needed a new window near another promising spot.
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