SITE: TUNGKU 355
DATE: 18 OCT 2016
HARES: SATU LAGI/RUSHHOUR/RIPPER
FRONT HORN: HASHHOUND BACK HORN: TRAILBLAZER
It was a wet and dismal day. The days grew shorter and the dark comes sooner. Hens flocked to the hash site ready to attack the jungle. Wearing longs they braced themselves for Edward scissors hands or razor grass that grows in abundance in this part of the world. Up and down they walked looking for checks and the trail of paper that marks the way. Lest someone gets Led Astray.
Somewhere off the beaten path, two silhouettes were working hard. Digging. Digging. Digging. They were digging another hole. Nearby a mound of earth shows someone is buried there already. And they were digging another. There's always time for a Satu Lagi.
Hens walked check after check....until they hit a third. Was it coincidence? Was it meant to be tricky?
Huddled off the beaten path... the two waited. Waiting for one to come near to check where the trail may go. But what is this? Or who is this? An old friend... could it be... Mad Marg... Perhaps there is time for a reunion of the mad, the psycho and the ripper.
Slowly hens move at the sound of on on paper...
They still wait... there will be one that is behind... always one
It gets dark in the jungle quite quickly.. lights get turned on to show the way.
Their patience wavering... their madness spiraling... parangs ready and thirsty for blood. Sure enough a lonely light flickering in the shadows. hello little lady... all on your own...
Somewhere off the beaten path, two silhouettes were working hard. Digging. Digging. Digging. They were covering another hole.
Against a log, parangs dripping with blood.
In the hole, a terrified face looks on, barely breating, unable to scream, bleeding out slowly, bones cracked and broken so she could be fitted into the hole.
Watching in hysterical fear as she is being buried alive.
The two silhouettes smile.
Run report will be updated once received.
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HARES: PSYCHO & FRIENDS ---- DEAD AND BFAST RUN ----HALLOWEEN
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