Hunters

Chris was a big tall man with shoulders as broad as an ox and, huge muscles trying to break out of the tight sleeves, he also had a sword to cut big plants and so on. His partner was a young trainee for S.I.O (secret intelligence organisation) called Jack. Jack was normal size for a 15 year old boy but you could easily see he was very ambitious and had lots of other skills like rock climbing and karate, he also knew a little bit of sword fighting. They were on a mission to stop a gang from illegally killing jaguars for their skin.
“Their this way” whispered Chris
They pushed through the vegetation and found themselves in a big opening. They were surrounded by lots of plants all shapes and sizes, some of the leaves were bigger than them and some were smaller than their finger tip the flowers were more beautiful than they had ever seen, some were dark purple and some as bright as the sun.
“Where do you think they went” exclaimed Jack
“Well they were definitely here” said Chris “they left a puddle of blood from the jaguar they killed.” “Well this stinks” Chris said throwing his sword away. The sword sliced through the seemingly thick vegetation and revealed an immensely big house, it had ivy crawling up the sides of it and wrapping itself around the chimney. Guards were marching to and fro they were in grey uniform with a gun strapped to their side. There was a helicopter by the side of the house. A plump man in a grey suit walked out of the house and started talking to a pale man in a grey uniform just like the other guards but had a big badge on his arm, Jack guessed he was the head of security. Jack glanced over to Chris and saw him staring at the plump man “Hey Chris who is that man” asked Jack
“He is just about the biggest crime lord in the world Jack, he is behind almost every organised crime you could think of, his name is Alistair price,” “We have got to take him down very soon”
Chris and Jack snuck round to the back of the house where there was less security. Chris jumped up onto the ivy and climbed up the wall then jack went up too. Chris used his laser pen to cut a big hole in a window, they climbed through and found themselves in a big room with a big four poster bed with engravings of birds and jaguars and other jungle animals on it.
They opened the door a crack and saw two guards walking down the corridor. Chris and Jack followed them Chris punched them both hard in the back of the neck and they crumpled to the floor. Jack took off the guards uniforms and put them on.
They came to a door that said: authorised personnel only. So Chris flashed his ID card by the scanner and the heavy metal door slid open, they were in a big white room. It was a very memorable sight, lots of pale men with white uniforms on were running around the room pressing button and some were sitting at small stations controlling six arms with scissors and knives and other unnameable sharp things. But on a constant conveyer belt were lines and lines of dead jaguars being skinned and then the flesh left on the skin being scraped off Jack could hardly bear it and was almost sick.
“We have got to do something about this” said Chris. They ran out the room heading for the window when they reached it they climbed down the ivy to see some men walk off with big long elegant rifles and in the middle of them was Alistair with the longest and best rifle of the lot of them. Chris guessed they were going to kill some more jaguars in the forest. Chris and Jack followed them into a dense part of the forest with trees every where and on the trees were vines curling around them and trying to strangle the trees. And the grass in some places was a good four foot tall. There were amazing plants with thin stalks and massive brightly coloured flowers sprouting from the top of them.
“Where is he.” said Chris “Who are you looking for” said a voice behind him. Chris turned around and saw Alistair calmly pointing a rifle at his head. While all this was going on Jack took his sword out of his belt and threw it with all his might and it sliced the gun in half. Alistair and his men were so surprised they whipped their heads round and Chris ran but a guard threw a grenade Chris jumped to safety but it still hit him hard and he got scorch marks on his back. Alistair had shot jack but jack had Alistair in his grip. Backup came and took everyone away.