Something emerged from deep in the forest as Hawking approached it. Whatever it was, it wasn't natural. At first glance, it could've been mistaken for a bear. Any closer look would immediately toss that assumption aside. While the thing did have a general body shape of a bear, its head was grotesquely twisted sideways with jaws that opened far wider than any bear's should. It stood upright with arms that stretched down to its ankles. Every orifice oozed some sort of black sludge that dribbled onto the dirt below.

Hawking snarled at the creature revealing his own animalistic nature. Though he looked mostly human, he was still Golgotha. Those primal instincts were still deep within him. He was just in better control of them compared to the mindless beast Birkin once was.

The two then lunged at each other and began clawing and biting at one another. Flesh tearing and ripping could be heard outside along with howls and shrieks of pain followed by enraged roars and more tearing in a seemingly endless cycle.

"Huh?" Hawking heard the sounds of a vehicle nearby.

That was all it took. The bear B.O.w. heard the sound as well and used Hawking's distraction to its advantage. It only took one swipe of its paw and, in a split second, Hawking's headless body collapsed to the ground while the bear B.O.W began rushing towards the Humvee that Charlie and Price were currently in.