Gheizt received word that a farm in the northern areas had been plagued by a group of Mutated Green Cows, attacking not only people but other wildlife as well. As a ranger of the land, it was his duty to answer the call. He geared up and set out on his bike to investigate the scene.
GHEIZT: "Hmm...looks like the place, but I better check the soil for tracks to get a more precise location."
"There it is...definitely smells like sour milk from a mutant cow...and the scent seems to leave a trail to my right..."
"Damn, looks like human remains. The cows tore every last strip of meat from them. I guess not all dairy products are...good for your bones."
BUT WAIT!!! Suddenly a soft shuffling behind, as though something creeping up.
GHEIZT: "Hmm...looks like the place, but I better check the soil for tracks to get a more precise location."
"There it is...definitely smells like sour milk from a mutant cow...and the scent seems to leave a trail to my right..."
"Damn, looks like human remains. The cows tore every last strip of meat from them. I guess not all dairy products are...good for your bones."
BUT WAIT!!! Suddenly a soft shuffling behind, as though something creeping up.