Swamp

The prickly crocodile leapt out from under the muck and snapped at the polished orange, dangling from a thread, eagerly waiting for a chance to fill the desolate stomach within the crocodile. A poacher, armed with a deadly blaster, slowly creeps up to a board covering the malicious hunter waiting for the right moment to execute the intimidating croc opening it's incredibly wide mouth. This majestic creature could land the poacher a million bucks or a special place in the afterlife. He drifts his iris to the scope of rifle but out of the blues a tree collapsed on him.