Rogue Squad

Rescue Time?

I run up the stairs, taking two steps at a time. As I go, I pass by a couple who are dressed up in fancy and elegant attire. The woman, sporting a sparkly pink dress and her hair up in a fancy up-do, looks offended as I pass by her. The look on her face tells me that this hotel is for the rich and snobby. I can't help but roll my eyes at her as I fly up the stairs with a gush of wind rushing past them.

I reach the second floor in a matter of minutes, my eyes scan the walls for the little plates that signal which rooms are in which direction. I find it in an instant and identify that I need to go right in order to get to room two hundred and one.

I run through the hall, panting at this point. My heart racing in my ears.

The floors are all carpeted, with an elegant design running through the entire way. The walls are a creamy yellow. Picture frames with beautiful and elegant paintings inside dangle and hang on the walls. This hotel is very nice and put together. Clearly they pay a lot to get the best interior decorators around. It's almost surprising it has a trashy night club on the first floor.

In a moment I reach my destination. My feet skid to a stop before a door. The little plastic tag laying on the wall beside the door reads '201'. I reach for the doorknob, turn it, but as I suspected, it's locked. I jiggle it again to be sure, but it doesn't budge. From inside the room I hear Zack say something.

"What was that?"

"I don't know but let me go." Liana hisses, I can hear her squirming.

"Shut up you stupid mutt. I'm not letting you go anywhere. Once I'm done with you, you're going straight to the higher up hunters. They will decide what to do with you." His tone is cocky and laced with danger, clearly meant to intimidate her.

I frown as anger pulses through my veins. My wolf growls loudly in my head. Her stance turns offensive and aggressive as she gets into protective mode. She squirms to life, standing with rage pulsing through her veins. A surge of energy runs through my muscles. Stepping back from the door, I lift my leg up high, and slam it down hard onto the doorknob.

A loud crack of metal rings through the air around me. The loud bang erupts as the knob splits from the door. It falls to the floor with a heavy clank and bounces around near my feet. I kick the door open, rage filling every bone in my body.

The only light filtering into the room is from the hallway. Zack has Liana trapped beneath his grip on the bed. He is holding her arms above her head with his left hand, and has stripped her top and bra off completely. His legs straddle her waist and her thighs so that way she can barely struggle underneath him. I growl angrily as rage bursts throughout my body like oil being lit on fire.

My legs move beneath me as I storm up to the bed. Zack stands, finally releasing Liana. She sits up from the bed and covers herself with her arms. I can see her cheeks are pink with embarrassment and anger. She knows Zack is just a human, but he was still able to over power her.

Zack smirks at me as I stop and stand before him. "You came to play as well little one?"

"I only came here to kick your sorry ass."

He laughs at that. "You came to kick my ass? For one thing, you're a mere girl, I don't know how you would expect to beat a man like myself. For the second thing, your werewolf powers won't help you now. That concoction we gave you at the bar is spiked with wolf's bane. You won't be able to shift or use your strength for a while."

"I wouldn't need my werewolf strength to beat the likes of you. You call yourself a man, but look at what you're doing, using your strength to over power a girl into doing something she doesn't want to. To me, that's the puniest thing a little boy like yourself can do."