Wolves Den

Dog Fight

Clark, literally dragging Shane into his office, closes the door behind him and locks it. "Finally, an excuse to get you alone" he says in a sinister voice. Shane is confused by what he said. "Have a seat Shane 'Wright,' we have much to discuss."

"You have gathered quite the reputation if i do say so myself" Clark continues. Shane then asks "What are you talking about?" Clark answers, "You think i wouldn't know about the best hunter from the black market?" Shane is shocked, getting out of his seat saying "How did-whuh?" Clark chuckles. "I've known about you hunters for quite a while, even heard rumors of you being a descendant of 'Victor Van Hellsing' himself. and knowing you tend to risk yourself getting caught, i have a proposition for you." Shane feels like he has no choice but to hear him out, getting back in his char to listen.

"As you can already tell, people don't really like me too much, and may try to rat me out, making you unable to get your target, who I don't want you to tell me by the way, the less I know the better, and that would be a problem wouldn't it?" Shane knew exactly what he meant. "And you want me to get rid of them?" he asks. 

Clark then says "Oh no not at all. The previous security guard left some cameras everywhere, and I want you to help me able to access them from here in this office. I'll distract the guards when I can, allowing you to get in there and link the camera program to this USB." He says as he hands Shane a USB. "And in return, I will bull$%# whatever story you need to get yourself out of the ringer, and maybe give you locations of where everyone lives."

'So he wants blackmail? heh, alright' Shane thinks. The two leave the office as Shane makes an attempt to get into the office. He's almost caught and he couldn't get in. Then they hear Harrison yell "IM GONNA POISEN HIS WEED!!" Clark makes an escape to the kitchen as the guards go try to stop Harrison. Shane sees this opportunity to do what Clark needed him to do. Cams program acquired. He rushes to 'see the commotion' to not look suspicious. "Sayonara $%^#er!!" Clark yells at Harrison.

With a plan now in place, and Shane now knowing where all the employees live, he sets out to off his target, Kyle Milton. The night the day after the pizza party was when he'd strike. Work ends, Shane grabs his gear and follows Kyle from the roofs. Kyle is none the wiser and enters his apartment. Shane was very close to breaking in.

but a cut-off scream from nearby caught him off guard. Feeling like it could be bigger game, he goes against his better Judgement and investigate. Hopping from roof to roof, he gets closer to the source of the scream. He arrives, and on the roof across, he sees a grey wolfman in basketball shorts, holding some Black shoes.

The wolf rambles "Man the quality on these is amazing," the wolf takes his shoes off and puts the new ones on. "And they feels so nice! So glad I stole these from that corpse I made." Shane, masked and armed, readies to fire a silver tipped arrow from his crossbow. "I wonder who made theses," the wolf continues to ramble as he checks the bottom, "Air Force?" Shane realizes what he's wearing, but fired the arrow. The wolf hears it and front flips, kicking the arrow into the air. He grabs the arrow as its coming down and sniffs it. "Silver" the wolf whispers.

Shane didn't ask for a fight, but the Grey Wolfman, now revealing a face covered in scars, is gonna give him one. The wolf charges, as Shane brings out a machete, with silver coating on it. It was time to fight.

The wolf swipes, hitting his armored vest underneath his outfit. Shane swipes back at the wolf, barely missing. This wolf was fast, but Shane wasn't gonna give up yet. Shane loads his crossbow with 3 more silver tipped arrows. "This should be interesting" the wolf taunts, putting on rubber gloves. The wolf grabs the arrows and throws them back at him, one of them hitting his shoulder, making him drop his bow. Shane pulls it out and swings his machete. The wolf dodges, barely getting his fur. The most the wolf was getting was his armor, and Shane the wolf's fur. The wolf pulls out a clever like sword. The two exchange blows with the melee weapons. The sounds of swords clashing filled Shane's head as it starts to give him a headache. The wolf strikes Shane's chest with the cleaver-sword, damaging his vest, making him fall as he bleeds. "Well, guess not. Well at least you tried" The wolf taunts again. Shane's given no choice. He pulls out his gun and shoots the wolf in his scarred eye.

The wolf backs off, screaming so loud it hurt his ears. He gets ready to fire again, but police sirens from nearby start going off. Shane's given no choice. The wolf starts to growl, as he slowly starts to act more animalistic, and gives chase to Shane. Shane didn't want to die like this. The two jump from roof to roof, the wolf getting closer each jump. He believe the police are hearing the noise the wolf's making as they aren't far behind, since they've made it to Kyles apartment now. Shane was about to be dog chow. Fortunately for him, the now half-blind wolf slips on a banana peel, causing him to plummet. 

Shane had no time to check if he's dead OR get rid of the body. 'I have to hope they mistake him for a regular wolf, if people find out werewolves are real, it could be the end of my business!' He thinks as he runs for his hideout. 

At his hideout he tends to his wounds and rests. The morning after, he checks the news to see if he's screwed. To his surprise, the body was never found. There were reports saying multiple things, but never a clear body image, just blood in a dumpster. Shane then promised himself "I wont be so careless next time, wolf. After I claim my bounty, your skin is next."