The Ultimate Host

One of the Owatan warriors who Jesse fought was still alive. He had a bone sword in his stomach. The Satan warrior pulled the sword out of his stomach gushing blood all over the sticky ground of the jungle. Sarah walked up to the soldier kneeling down getting ready to talk to him. "Why did you attack us?" The Owatan warrior coughed up blood gritting his teeth tightly. "Aren't you a apart of Councilman Cruz"s cavalry?" "No, we are not." "Even if you aren't a part of Cruz"s cavalry doesn't fucking change a thing." "Our village is running short of meat." "All of you look delicious." Sarah closed her eyes punching the Owatan warrior in the mouth making him vomit out blood with pieces of his teeth in the palm of his hand. "What the fuck was that for?!" "I hate cannibals." Cross intervene and said: "That is enough Sarah." Take us to your village. "I have some things to discuss this Cruz." The injured Owatan warrior took them all the way to the Hidden Owatan Village. Two bulky guards with bone spears, with war paint with a tribal uniform on standing in front of the injured Owatan warrior who was about to shout: Kill them.