The jungles of India and a team of 4 elite soldiers are being led through the thickness by 2 local guides who are just walking through all loud and brash...the team leader stops and raises his hand as the other 3 soldiers stop, he signals for them to lower which they all then do, disappearing into the high grass as the two guides carry on walking forward, one of them stops and looks behind him to see that the soldiers are gone and just behind him the other guide disappears downwards quickly into the grass....the guide turns back to see now that his friend is gone and he starts to panic, he sees the grass moving in a zig zag formation toward him then his head goes flying about ten foot in the air landing right next to the team leader...the guides eyes still blinking, looking at him as if to beg for his life, unknowing that his body is 12 feet over that way.


The zig zag movement of the grass heads towards the team leader as he's fumbling around with his phone, the movements stop then to the right of the leader 4 bullet shots ring out into the air as one of the team screams out....the team leader still scrambling on his phone.......

The same happens again just behind him,this time only 3 shots and no scream....the team leader presses his phone and the guitar from when doves cry by prince starts blasting from a speaker in his bag and he waits.....as the song plays through he's just squatting silently clearly panicking, he starts to hear someone singing along so he walks over cautiously to the voice and sees the last member of his team lying there terrified, his head being cradled by a short, very skinny Indian man wearing a loin cloth with a massive grin singing along, his hands stroking the soldiers face with finger nails sharp as swords dripping with blood.

The team leader gets on the radio "...red leader..................how did you...." The song stops and the little Indian guy slices with each finger from the centre of the soldiers face outwards causing blood to spray everywhere and him to let out an agonising scream.....the leader presses the phone again and the song starts playing again just as the Indian guy is staring at him.... The leader gasps a sigh of relief and gets back on the radio "....red leader we're coming home, over...."