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rs422

rs422

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Your in the woods, it's night, your deep asleep and your fire is out, it's cold and in your dreams you feel danger, you came here alone for the power of being one. A soft sound of leaves and the crickets go silent, you are awake and sweating and very still, you know from experience what is out there and it has come for you, you knew this could happen and now you are in it. A hungry mountain lion that is starving because of what man did to it's environment has come to take revenge on you, because you are man. If only the fire was still hot enough I could go back to sleep, but now I must take physical daring action and make it fast and strong or die. My ANIZ 105 is next to me, I know if I move it will jump me, I have to make all actions at once and with the speed and power of lighting. I have no gun, I have nothing but my knife and my life now, nothing else here can help me but a tree the lion can not climb but I can, I am naked in bed building up my power to strike out of here to safety. I slowly move to roll over as not to clue in the lion that I am now awake and ready to kill it if I have to, I do not what to kill or hurt it, I am the one who let my fire go out not he. I move my legs beneath me slowly and go into my mind to remember the trees around me and where the rocks are. Suddenly the lion sees that I am awake and as it runs and jumps to me, I jump and run to a tree and climb it as fast as I can, the loin is coming up the tree, I have to find thin branches where the lion is too heavy but there is no hand hold. My knife is in my mouth, I take it in my left hand and stab the tree so I can reach where safety is. It sticks in well and I climb to where I need to be just in time to only have my right leg scratched open but not to bad. The lion tastes my blood and likes it. It tries to reach me only to fall and hurt its front left paw, it limps away as I come down to start my fire back up and go back to sleep, I am tired and feeling strong, I am a man, not an animal, I know how they think. Ouch my leg hurts.

Mean while back in the day 1 someone is flicking a knife and dreaming of what they could have been, if they had the heart.
 
brewthunda said:
The lion can climb higher and faster than you can - you'd be toast.
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You eat too much junk food, your bones are weak so your body is weak. You do not rock climb like I do, I know my limits, I test them every day. I use my tools they become worn with work and my hands form around them. I know how eat and move and work and play and I am ready for death, I am old.

But I do not live in my dreams, I only share them, I am busy, I like to work, it makes me strong, then I can enjoy my play.


Next!
 
I generally have my 10mm Glock (model 20) with me when out, so I don't worry too much about lions or bears.:D.
 
One of the most dramatic stories I remember reading from childhood was Daniel Boone killing a bear with his knife and then carving the event into a tree. Something like, "D Boone kild a bar on this tree 1760." I think the tree finally died just a few years ago.
 
I'm thinking about calculus right now, and I'm mostly lucid, and I don't know what he's talking about. I think he's just thinking at his computer, but that's okay.
 
I mean this in a friendly way, but rs422, your avatar really detracts from your recent rugged outdoorsman threads. It's a cute kitty about to mess with an aquarium. That speaks of someone who spends his days sitting at a computer, like most of the rest of us. It just doesn't go with the image of someone who's surviving in the deep woods with his wits, a knife, and little else. What you need is something more dramatic like a pack of snarling wolves ripping apart a fresh kill. Trust me on this! ;)
 
I walk the valley of darkness and fear no evil as I,m the meanist sonofabitch that walks the earth. Predators fear me, I'm the one they fear for they know I know what they are thinking before even they do. I can see him now, our eyes lock I stare straight into its soul, in that instance they either leave or I make them dead. They leave for they know there are other sweeter tasting meat fast asleep in their warm sleeping bags. Just waiting to be torn open and eatened as they cool. I love finding manmade fabric in mtn. lion crap..........
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KeithAM said:
I mean this in a friendly way, but rs422, your avatar really detracts from your recent rugged outdoorsman threads. It's a cute kitty about to mess with an aquarium. That speaks of someone who spends his days sitting at a computer, like most of the rest of us. It just doesn't go with the image of someone who's surviving in the deep woods with his wits, a knife, and little else. What you need is something more dramatic like a pack of snarling wolves ripping apart a fresh kill. Trust me on this! ;)
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See that cat, I raised that cat for an attack cat, look at it's eyes, you will see me in their.
 
Butcher said:
I walk the valley of darkness and fear no evil as I,m the meanist sonofabitch that walks the earth. Predators fear me, I'm the one they fear for they know I know what they are thinking before even they do. I can see him now, our eyes lock I stare straight into its soul, in that instance they either leave or I make them dead. They leave for they know there are other sweeter tasting meat fast asleep in their warm sleeping bags. Just waiting to be torn open and eatened as they cool. I love finding manmade fabric in mtn. lion crap..........
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Cool this one is getting it.
 
You see men, I am Native Indian from this land and I go by my Native Indian ways, not the white man weak bone way of excess.


You see boys, you will never get it, till you grow up to be a man.

What can I say, my life works great.
 
Esav Benyamin said:
And if it didn't, you could turn to your computer and rewrite it the way you wish it had.

Grrrrrrooooowwwwlll.
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This guy is good, you got me nailed.
 
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