Posted by Kana on 5/23/2008, 11:59 am, in reply to "Re: Werewolf Vs. Wolfen"
Between gasps for air Kana’s Ex-Servant managed to get out, “...Werewolf...attacking...Mistress...Kana...Gryphon...Street...”
“Alright, go to the Inn. Get the others. Tell them what’s going on. And have them meet us there, okay?” commanded the Dark Elf shoving the little girl forward, “I’ll give Kana a hand! NOW GO!”
Serna stumbled onwards towards the Harlech Inn while Irzen took off like a shot for Gryphon Street and the battle that he knew could soon be upon him.
“SOMEBODY! ANYBODY!!! HELP!!! I NEED HELP!!! Lady Heidi! Lady Alyson! Master Tommy! Master Irzen! I NEED HELP!!!--” Serna finally stumbled into the Harlech Inn near completely exhausted from her long and spirited run.
As the crowd in the inn turned their attention to the little girl, Ianto stepped forward with a look of concern upon his face, “What’s the matter lass? Who are you? And what is going on?”
“I--am--Serna,” gasped Kana’s Ex-Servant as she struggled for breath, “My mistress--is being--attacked by--Were-wolves. We--need--help!”
BOOM!!!
The sound of a muffled explosion came from upstairs as Ianto looked up towards the direction of the sound. Snapping his fingers, Raerle appeared in his hands and he began to march up to the second floor rooms, “Stay here, catch your breath and have a drink, Serna, something is afoot upstairs. I know not what it is, but I aim to find out. When I am done seeing to my house, then I will help your mistress.”
Serna merely nodded in acknowledgement, grabbed a cup of water from a nearby table and tried to appeal to the crowd, “Will anyone else help me?”
The rest of the Harlech Inn’s patrons merely turned back to what they had previously been doing before Serna arrived leaving the poor girl more than a little disappointed and desperate for aid.
“Please?!”
*****
Irzen raced down the street as fast as he could while dodging people, leaping around stalls and sidestepping animals as he made his way to his destination. The closer he got, the more he could hear the cries and screams of panic coming towards him as more people ran past him to escape the approaching chaos.
The Dark Elf was not more than a block away from his destination before he said to himself, ‘Just hold on, Kana, just hold on!’
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The Were-wolf swiped at the Wolfen and missed. Kana was literally on top of him and with her being so close and so quick there was no defense for what happened next. When the Wolfen reached for the Were-wolf’s chest Kana not only broke his skin but also, thanks to Petunia’s magical solution and the force of her own charge, carved her fist through the Wolfen’s rib-cage snapping sinew and bone.
The Werewolf cut loose with a cry of pure pain and anguish as the Wolfen literally had her fist clenched around his still beating heart!
Ripping the heart from the dying Were-wolf, Kana howled, battle ready and searching for anymore possible were-wolves. Were there was one, there usually was more.
As if on cue, Kana felt two powerful arms lock around her waist from behind and felt herself lifted into the air. The Wolfen had been surprised by the Dwarf-now-turned-Were-wolf that her previous opponent had seemingly killed. Growling and snarling with a gruff ferocity, the new Were-wolf locked Kana into a bearhug and shook her back and forth while he attempted to squeeze the life out of the Wolfen.
After a few shakes like a rag doll, the Wolfen tryed to reach behind her, while trying to get her feet and claws on her new opponent so that she could dislodge herself form him. She had difficulty holding on the first few times due to being shaken, but was able to make a tentative hold. Trying to twist and dislogde herself was another matter entirely and she knew if she couldn't loosen his hold soon, that she'd be in trouble.
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