Forest Dweller

You leap out of the bushes and draw your bow and arrow. Sensing hostility, they point their weapons. The weapon is made of a strange metal, a metal you've never seen before. You quickly pull an arrow from your quiver, but not in time- just as you string it, you feel a pain and something hot in your chest. Looking down, you notice a large amount of blood seeping out. You put your hand to it and stand in muted horror for a few moments, then fall to the forest floor as a bullet pierces through your forehead.
End Of Story