Thing 3:
Your name is Richard and you are running God knows where, you think its west... You stop at a clearing to rest, you open up your bag. Inside there's dried meat, fruit, vegetables and loads of water. There's also a length of rope, a compass, a map and an axe. Where's your weapon? Was Pagan lying when he said everyone was suppli- Oh... You pick of the axe and swing it a few times to get a feeling for it's weight. It's like the ones that firemen use.
"D-Don't move!" you turn around you see a short man with some crazy hair and small frame. You know this kid, it's Wilson. He was convicted with Murder and Drug trafficking, mushrooms, he seems extremely nervous and jumpy. The gun in his hands is practically trembling, he inches closer to make sure he doesn't miss. The f*ucking safety's on, Idiot. You quickly snatch the gun from his hands and do reversal to him. You switch the saftey off and shoot him in the knee, he makes a loud shout and tumbles to the floor. You ready your axe and bury it in his skull. You yank it out, you inspect his gun. It's a Colt Single Action Army. You notice his duffel. You pick it up and see what's inside, there's food, water, ammunition, a Manuel, a map and compass, and Multitool. You take the bullets, Manual, food and water, and Multitool. You leave everything else, you pack up your finds and leave the area.
WILSON: DEAD