You feel time slow down as you watch the knife make its way through the air, you instinctively run towards the knife and swing your own at it, cutting it in two, the hunter backs away for a moment, as if contemplating wether or not this was a fight he could win, you give your injured fox buddy a pet on the cheek, “don’t worry, I’m here to protect you” you say as you take out some bandages from your backpack and wrap it around the wound, “I’ll be right back... I’m going to teach this hunter a lesson” Your caring smile turns to a Seething glare as you slowly turn your head to look at the hunter. He turns around and dashes off, you pick up his gun, and aim for the head, [Success check procedure initiated, input required, Head is at X 32 Y12. Aim point is at X10 Y 50, values needed before proceeding]