Snippet #2690165

It was slightly after mid day when Sherazad landed in the middle of a field where a bunch of cows were feeding.
Hello Lunch! thought she grinning at the livestock while drawing the Deagle and cocking it.

She wasn't one for killing animals but hunger is hunger and she sure as hell couldn't go to town and buy some food. She was in the future since only a couple of days. And in those days, between giant snakes and semi authistic androids she didn't have much time to get in touch with her body, which was now demanding nutrition.

She aimed at a random cows head and shot its head off at point blank, while trying to avoid the blood splatters. This caused quite a commotion between the fellow cows who nervously scattered away from the carcass of their companion, a carcass that was now quickly cut thru with an army knife, looking for that good part right under the spine. She had no idea how she knew that, no memory of where she learned that but thankfully somehow the knowledge was still there.

maybe I used to work on a farm or something, or maybe I was an assassin, or a butcher...then again how would I have had made these boots I'm wearing...did I make them? they sure feel familiar but.. lost in her thoughts she kept cutting peacefully untill she was done.

The fresh chunk of bloody red meat was ready to be coocked, all she needed is a fire. It was then that she considered that maybe it would have been a good idea to start a fire before having the chunk of meat in hands. Sheras threw the meat back at the cow, she needed some wood first. but where would she get some?