Chapter 27

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The battle in the main room of Paul's house was quick, as was the whole Yogtowers raid. It went much like Paul's attempt at attacking them; they went down fast. Even though the Yogs were Supernaturals, the S.S. men know how to fight. 

Lewis and Liam had gone out into the living room, Liam changing partially into a cat smoothly, while Lewis struggled and wondered how Paul was able to turn before attacking the S.S. men. Neither of them have actually turned willingly. 

The S.S. men, sun tattoos visible on their arms and animal masks covering their featuring, held weapons that looked like reinforced household objects. There was a mop or broom stick sharpened into a spear(and will do the same damage as a steak), they had silver chains(not household objects but still dangerous), and sharp, silver coated weapons. Silver seemed to be the prime weapon they use against the Supernatural.

The men charge(not so much men anymore; a few of them have breasts by the looks of it), holding their weapons up high. Lewis and Liam attempt to dodge the attacks, but gained a few cuts and scratches that did not heal right away. 

They heard glass being stepped on back near the kitchen, and even heard someone peering in. Lewis stepped near the door and saw a few heads looking into the window. 

"Get out of here!" Lewis called to them. 

Liam heard him, and added, "Go!" Liam currently had a man with a bird mask in a choke hold up against a wall. His claws were, and even though he was trying not to hurt the man too much, blood still trickled down his shirt. Liam had under go a transformation since just starting this quick battle. His eyes were cat-like and glowing yellow, he had two pointy ears on top of his head, a thin tail swishing behind him, and his teeth were small and sharpened. 

He was about to rip the man's mask off, when a sudden static-warmth flew through his body. His side suddenly exploded into fire-like shock, and he felt his limbs start shaking. He let out a howl before falling to the ground. His whole body felt warm, too warm, and his side had this sharp, tingling feeling. He drifted into unconciousness. 

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Lewis the weapon before Liam did, if he ever saw it. It was not a weapon he had seen before; obviously it was custom-made. It looked like someone had taped a broomstick to a bug zapper. A woman was carrying it, and was sneaking up on Liam, while said man was handling the S.S. person.

"Nilesy!" Lewis warned, but it was lost as the woman pressed the zapper against Liam's side. The YouTuber screamed, which sounded like a screeching cat. He fell to the floor, shaking slightly. 

They started to move in on Lewis, and now two, three of them holding the same zapper weapon. Lewis hissed at them, an instinct he only noticed now, and backed away. His back was aching slightly, but he chalked it up to the incident with the knife.  

One man swung the zapper-on-a-stick at him. Lewis dodged and reacted by swinging out his clawed hand. Someone grabbed it, and even though he could rip his hand right out of the grip, it slowed him down. Slowed him enough for someone - the woman, probably - and felt a surge of shocks on his back, right where it was aching. He screeched, feelig his body suddenly feeling too warm than it should. He fell to his knees, the stinging on his back receding, and felt darkness envoloped him.

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Lewis woke up against something cold. He opened his eyes to realize he was in a basement of some sort, but not one well taken care of; this one was dark and damp. He began to stand when a burning sensation crawled up his arms and legs. He realized without looking that he was bound to silver chains. His arms were chained behind his back(which had stopped aching but stung slightly) and his ankles were chained to the floor. 

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