The Black Lama is Worth a Fortune! Help Amell take it down and claim your rightful share of the reward!
When Life Took a Turn
For many years, Amell spent his life indulging in alcohol, women, and other earthly pleasures dear to the human heart. He could have continued enjoying them until his last breath, but the doctors gave him a choice: change his lifestyle or move to the graveyard.
Amell chose the first option. Now, he needed to find new hobbies.
Fishing and Hunting
Amell tried fishing, but it seemed unbearably dull—just sitting there for hours, staring at a float, hoping a fish would bite. Hunting, on the other hand, was much more exciting.
His first attempt wasn’t very successful—he barely escaped from a pack of wolves, who had probably never seen a human run that fast before. That incident taught him an important lesson: venturing into the woods alone as a rookie hunter was not the smartest idea.
A Rifle for All Occasions
Over time, Amell gained invaluable experience and acquired quality weapons. Through a trusted friend, he managed to purchase a real sniper rifle.
This wasn’t just any hunting carbine—this beast of a gun could take down a grizzly with a single shot! Of course, one had to be careful when shooting if they wanted to keep the pelt intact—or at least leave enough for a skilled craftsman to repair.
A Hunter’s Sanctuary
Amell set up a hunting lodge. The room featured a fireplace, a whiskey bar, and all the gear he needed, stored neatly until the next expedition.
Previously, this space was nothing more than a junkyard, where useless stuff was dumped without a second thought. Now, it had transformed into the den of a true outdoorsman, a man capable of taking down any beast!
A Magnificent Trophy
Amell’s first trophy found its place above the fireplace. Initially, he had hoped to get a full-body mount, but he quickly realized that shooting a deer with a military-grade shotgun wasn’t the best idea. One shot left a gaping hole in the animal’s body—one even the most skilled taxidermist couldn’t fix.
Luckily, the deer’s head remained intact, and now it hung proudly above the fireplace, a reminder of his first solo hunt. Since then, Amell often ventured into the forest alone—but he stayed away from areas where wolves roamed. No matter how experienced you are, dealing with a whole pack on your own is no easy feat.
A Bullet for Every Beast
Amell preferred long-range shooting to avoid nasty surprises, like an angry, wounded bear charging at him. His excellent sniper rifle was perfect for the job.
He hunted llamas, moose, deer, grizzlies, and lone wolves—those that had learned to survive without a pack. In his view, every beast had the right to become a taxidermy piece, a trophy, or simply receive its very own bullet to end its meaningless existence in the wild. After all, life in the forest was tough—hardly a paradise for animals. In his mind, putting a creature out of its misery was almost an act of mercy.
A Red-Listed Target
Recently, Amell set his sights on the Black Fallow Deer—a rare and highly prized animal! A taxidermy mount of this majestic creature could fetch a fortune.
Perhaps he would keep such a prestigious trophy for himself—or sell it for a hefty sum. He hadn’t decided yet. But one thing was certain—he could use a partner.
If you’re not from Greenpeace and have a thirst for the hunt, it’s time to gear up. This trip promises to be a lucrative one!