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Post by stormwolf on May 15, 2008 21:00:47 GMT -5
This is called “Round Robin” story telling:
Rules: none
I will start off with a story line and from there it can go where ever you want it to go and we each take turns adding a piece to the story.
Darkness fell across the abandon city. Tonight was the night of the new moon and that made this job easier. Conner checked his gun now fully loaded with silver bullets. He knew that had this been a full moon the danger would be even greater. He was a tracker and he had traced this pack to an old ware house on the northern side of the city. He hid behind the container as he crept along silently. The chill in the air made each breath that much more important to stay calm. He knew they would soon know his presents. The mere smell of human flesh and blood excited them. He had to stay on his toes.
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Post by swampiewolfess on May 16, 2008 8:50:30 GMT -5
meanwhile jana had prepared food for the pack having both natures in her both human and wolf it made it easy for her to hunt for food . in her wolf form she could easily hunt for the rabbits and catch them easily and then in her human form she could prepare them and put them in ziplock bags and then in a back pack and make it across town and bring the food to the pack undetected. she knew that the pack depended on her to bring food as it was difficult for them to get out and hunt while they were holed up in the warehouse in the city. there were scouts after them and frequent comings and goings from the warehouse would bring the attention of the scouts faster then a greased silver bullet..as she turned the corner she spotted an unfamiluar man. what was he doing out and around this time of night. she didn't know what to think of him as usually there wasn't anybody out this time of night in this area and why was he headed in the direction of the warehouse..maybe it was just coincidence . he was a nice looking man but she couldn't seem to pick up any vibes from him so just to be on the safe side she decided to hold back and wait for him to go on his way. ducking back and hiding behind the last building she had passed she ducked into an alley where she could keep an eye on him and remain hidden after all it wouldn't do any good to have him see her going into the warehouse. as she backed into the alley keeping an eye on him she accidentely knocked into a trash can and knocked it over. th loud noise of the trash can startled her and she frooze hoping that the man wouldn't think anything of it. maybe thinking a cat had knocked it over or something. holding her breath she waited hoping that he would just go on his way.
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Post by stormwolf on May 17, 2008 18:31:11 GMT -5
Conner froze. Some ones out there he thought. He quickly pulled his gun around in front of him and headed for the noise. “Echo 1, possible contact, stand by.” He whispered into the mike. As he rounded a corner, is weapon at the ready. He saw the trashcan rocking not but a few feet in front of him. He walked forward searching for the target. “Remember Echo 1, target is for capture only. We need one alive.” Conner closed his eyes bringing his sixth sense into motion. It was a gift he was born with. It was more like an early warning hardwired into his system. With the wolfen packs it has become a useful tool in hunting them down. Years of military and special forces training has made him more than a match for any Werewolf but none the less they were dangerous. He couldn’t forget how they hunted down and killed his family.
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Post by swampiewolfess on May 18, 2008 11:41:46 GMT -5
thinking fast jana quickly stashed the back pack behind some creates and boxes she had already decked herself out to look like a prostitute so that she would blend into the rest of the hookers that were here and there along the street corners in this city of sin. she quickly lit up a ciggarette and took a long drag and then blowing out the smoke she said "d**ned cat why don't you watch what your doing ya scared the hell out of me!" she said it loud enough so that it wouldn't sound like anyone that was trying to sneak around. then walking out from the alley her breasts heaving quickly she stepped out and right in front of her was the man that had been ahead of her. quickly she said to him "hey good looking whats a nice looking man doing in this section of the city out so late at night you know you could get rolled if you aren't careful. sweeping her eyes slowly down him and back up she gave him a sweet little smile taking another drag of her cigarette she slowly blew the smoke out of her mouth. if your not in a hurry care to buy a lady a drink at the bar over there?
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Post by stormwolf on Jun 8, 2008 19:11:58 GMT -5
“ABORT MISSION” Conner yelled into his mike “Get down” he shouted to the girl as he ran towards her as the large night shadow fell upon them from above. He tackled the girl pulling her around on top of him as he fired his weapon at the beast that had attacked them.
Unfortunately he missed. The beast slowly stood up from the spot where he landed. His muscles flexed throughout his massive build as he stood erect claws at the ready. His teeth shined white in the dim light of the street lamps.
“Jacall” Conner cringed. He must have been stalking his nightly prey. But that doesn’t matter now. Right now this girl’s safety has become priority over his capture. The girl now lay at his feet as Conner stood up and faced him his weapon at the ready. “Not tonight old friend” He knew he could take him but with the girl here, the situation was critical and she could be hurt in the process. It was a chance he was not about to take unless there was no alternative.
Jacall stood there with his eyes fixed on Conner. He growled a low rumble then looked down at the girl. He roared a defining howl and Conner let loose with another shot. Jacall’s quick reflexes kicked in and the silver bullet hit him in the shoulder. He jumped at the two of them but Conner grabbed the girl again and ducked the attack. By the time Conner got his weapon ready to fire again, Jacall had fled.
“Echo 1, Echo 1, stand down. Target has escaped,” he checked around a few crates but his sciences’ told him that Jacall was gone. He walked back over to the girl, an obvious street walker, but none the less she was now a witness. Jacall must have picked her out for some reason. Why? Is what he now needed to find out?
“Well now, about that drink?”
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Post by swampiewolfess on Jun 9, 2008 13:52:53 GMT -5
what the hell was that jana asked ? she knew exactly what and who it was but she wasn''t about to give that information to this stranger it wouldn't do her a bit of good to let this man in on her little secrets in the back of her mind she knew that the wolfpack was waiting for their food that she had been taking to them and she knew that if she didn't get it to them soon they would leave the warehouse and go on a rampage killing and eating whoever they came across and this man who stood in front of her would probably be their first snack of the evening. he wouldn't have a chance against the pack trying to decide what to do she decided that going for the drink would probably be the best bet not only deverting the man from the back pack that she had stashed full of food for the wolves but she seriously needed a drink at the moment maybe even two or three drinks and it was a bit early so the wolves wouldn't be expecting her quite yet so looking at the stranger and giving him her best smile she told him that a drink sounded mighty good right now.... getting up and brushing herself off she introduced herself to him.. hi i'm jana whats your name?
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