created a knife. I grabbed the gun and went out the cave. I started to follow the footprints. I walked for miles in a straight path. I Grabbed snow as I was walking and started eating that on the way. As I was walking, I started to hear an engine approaching. I dived down onto the snow and let the polar bear fur blend in with the snow making me camoflaudge. It was one of the Chinese military jeep passing by.
“ They must be searching for the surviving prisoners,” I said to myself.
I noticed the footprints headed in the same di rection the Chinese military jeep is heading. There must be a military base somewhere near me. I waited for the jeep to take off until it wasn’t visible. I got up and continued to go in the direction of the jeep. After walking a mile down the path, I saw a base. The base was guarded by the Chinese military at the entrance. When I looked down to find the footprints, they started going left, off the path, into the open field of snow. I continued following the footprints.
I ended up on the side of the base. The footprints went straight into the wall. They couldn’t have jumped over the wall because the wall looked like it was about sixteen feet high with barbed wires at the top. When I started to feel wall, a part of it felt light. It felt like it could be pushed open. So I put some weight against it and pushed. The wall opened a little but it was wide enough for me to peek through and see what was going on from the other side. There were jeeps and tents lined up everywhere. Soldiers were jogging around the base. I thought to myself, I shouldn’t proceed in the base in the broad day. I need to wait till the sun is out. I pulled the wall back until it shut. When the night comes I will sneak into the base. I started walking away from the base, leaving a trail of footprints so I know my way back to the base. I started to wonder around seeing what I could find. About half a mile away from the base, I came across red snow. I crouched down to examine, and I picked some of it up and smelt it. It was blood was placed on the snow in words. I started to read…
“D-E-A-T-H.”
Death was written on the snow. The wind started to howl, the trees towered over me and blocked the sun. I looked up and saw a boot come straight to my face, *BAM* I got kicked back and my gun flew out of my hand. He looked over me and smiled. He grasped me from the fur, holding me up off the ground. Face to face he started at me in my eyes.
“You trying to hunt me Josh!?”
“You were actually my first target.”
“Ha-ha-ha! Do you remember who I am!? I am the unstoppable Apollo!”
“Keep thinking that.”
Apollo’s face instantly went angry. He threw his fist at me but I moved my head over fast enough to dodge it. I took my legs and pushed off his stomach to free myself from his grasp. I landed on my feet. I took out my knife made from claws, I held it aggressively in front of me.
Apollo started running at me full speed, I started running back at full speed. Before he was close enough to punch my face, I slid on the ground cutting his leg. He ignored the pain and quickly punched my face to the ground.
“ Ha! Get up old man!”
I got back up on my feet, ran towards him to stab him with my knife, he caught my hand and lifted me up, I swirled my legs and wrapped it around his hand, putting all my weight on the opposite side of him, causing him to fall on the ground. I took the knife and stabbed it in his chest. He did not make a single sound from the knife digging in his chest. He was on the ground and looked at the knife then looked up at me and smiled. He grabbed my leg and pulled me down to the ground forcefully. I fell on my back. He got up and grabbed my feet swinging me into a tree hitting my rib cage.
“Ahhh Shit!”
He then threw me back into open snow. Just before I could try to get up he got over me and grasped his giant hands around my neck