06-29-2017, 07:13 AM
Graowr is overjoyed to see me. The other girl … less so. She finds a quiet corner to hide in while me and the blue-girl catch up on what’s been going on. I tell her about the challenge.
“With any luck,” I say, “They’ll be making their minds up shortly.”
Speak of the devil. The duo storm in, ransacking every cupboard and fridge for food. I watch, eyebrows raised in curiosity. Are they going to try and run for it?
The dead man shouts across at me. “Enel you pompous fuck, if you follow us I will end you.”
They are. I turn across to Batman. He nods at me.
“Oh,” adds the crazy bastard as he makes to leave: “And go fuck yourself.”
It’s not me who gets angry. It’s Graowr. She jumps off the sofa, and I swear to me, there’s steam coming off her body. “How dare you!” she cries after the slammed door. Without even stopping to ask me, she’s stormed over there and burst out of the door.
I pick up my staff. “We better move, Bats. All bets are off. S’time to take their items, and put them out of this competition.”
The Batman is already ready to go. Trusty Bats.
But as we approach the door, something opens it hard enough to make it thwack against the wall. I step back for a moment, alarmed. Then I see what’s on the other side, coming through, and I wonder what the fuck is going on.
It’s … a giant wolf. Red fur, yellow eyes and … a bowler hat. "Evenin', folks," it growls. Then it turns and it regards me with something like … recognition.“Enel. How you holding up?”
It takes me a second. “Hendy?! What the hell happened to you?! I thought you were a vampire, not a Goddamn werewolf!”
He snarls in what I take to be a sound of amusement. “I got angry.” Another one of those low growls, like a laugh. “But no. That necklace, remember?”
My eyebrows are practically in the stratosphere. “Good thing you took it. I’m not a fan of excess body hair.”
He chuckles again. “You going somewhere?”
“As a matter of fact, I am. Got a couple of shmucks to murder. You wanna come with?”
He rumbles, seeming to consider it. “Nah. I got my hunger sated for today. Besides.” He looks at Batman. “You seem to have it under control.”
Batman doesn’t seem to know what to say. I laugh and pat him on the back.
“Looks like it’s just you and me, then, Batsy! Oh, and the girl. We should probably get after her before she hurts herself. Or them. I want a chance to kill that man for what he said to me. Hopefully he stays alive long enough.” I look back to Were-Hendy, and reach into my bag, for the leather straps he left me with earlier. I slap them into his furry paw. “Take these gross leather straps back, Hendy. I’ve got enough shit I’m carrying around.”
And with that, I step out of the door.
“With any luck,” I say, “They’ll be making their minds up shortly.”
Speak of the devil. The duo storm in, ransacking every cupboard and fridge for food. I watch, eyebrows raised in curiosity. Are they going to try and run for it?
The dead man shouts across at me. “Enel you pompous fuck, if you follow us I will end you.”
They are. I turn across to Batman. He nods at me.
“Oh,” adds the crazy bastard as he makes to leave: “And go fuck yourself.”
It’s not me who gets angry. It’s Graowr. She jumps off the sofa, and I swear to me, there’s steam coming off her body. “How dare you!” she cries after the slammed door. Without even stopping to ask me, she’s stormed over there and burst out of the door.
I pick up my staff. “We better move, Bats. All bets are off. S’time to take their items, and put them out of this competition.”
The Batman is already ready to go. Trusty Bats.
But as we approach the door, something opens it hard enough to make it thwack against the wall. I step back for a moment, alarmed. Then I see what’s on the other side, coming through, and I wonder what the fuck is going on.
It’s … a giant wolf. Red fur, yellow eyes and … a bowler hat. "Evenin', folks," it growls. Then it turns and it regards me with something like … recognition.“Enel. How you holding up?”
It takes me a second. “Hendy?! What the hell happened to you?! I thought you were a vampire, not a Goddamn werewolf!”
He snarls in what I take to be a sound of amusement. “I got angry.” Another one of those low growls, like a laugh. “But no. That necklace, remember?”
My eyebrows are practically in the stratosphere. “Good thing you took it. I’m not a fan of excess body hair.”
He chuckles again. “You going somewhere?”
“As a matter of fact, I am. Got a couple of shmucks to murder. You wanna come with?”
He rumbles, seeming to consider it. “Nah. I got my hunger sated for today. Besides.” He looks at Batman. “You seem to have it under control.”
Batman doesn’t seem to know what to say. I laugh and pat him on the back.
“Looks like it’s just you and me, then, Batsy! Oh, and the girl. We should probably get after her before she hurts herself. Or them. I want a chance to kill that man for what he said to me. Hopefully he stays alive long enough.” I look back to Were-Hendy, and reach into my bag, for the leather straps he left me with earlier. I slap them into his furry paw. “Take these gross leather straps back, Hendy. I’ve got enough shit I’m carrying around.”
And with that, I step out of the door.
Quote:Enel, Graowr and Batman move from Safehouse C to C21.
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