two weeks PD, thats harsh man.

<comicbubble>MEANWHILE</comicbubble>

... in the depths of the forest, WolfMontana sits just beyond the flickering glow of the torches rimming the high wall of the castle. She watches Norwegian burst through a side door next to the massive gate shouting and rolls her wolfy eyes. She scents the air and huffs at the strong smell of decay and prickling hint of arcane magics. She pads around the perimeter, looking for another place of access.

hold it up boys shadow has picked up the scent of zombies at our 3 & 9oclock *roadie then calls for some air support*  i now have a visual on 4 deadheads gaurding the castle (he then speaks in to his mic )"yo NW we have 4 targets guarding the door get rid of them for us"

Yo, I think i stept in something not so good.. *notice a piece of a brain under the paw* A balls, soo there is only some stupide vamps and necroes and zombies and skeletons, not a big a deal...

* secret about the NW, worships the dragon father*

umm why the hell do I fell like somthing is wrong with me now???

*A hoard of vampiers, take a advantage of the weakening me... guts me up like a fish and kills me off and buried me with my swords and all my belongings*

*NW died today in a terrible accident the time was 23.56 norwegian time, 07.07.2006*
Hope you all can live without a oddball from Norway

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roadwolf manages to find NW's grave site and salvages his brain andf calls for help " roadwolf requesting emergency transport to howle  med facility' "emergency transport authourised" roadwolf and whats left of NW are transported back to howle where the techs say "if we can get NW to the old bio-regeneration facility we may be able to save his life" " i will help any way i can" "thanks we need your fingerprint to fire up the mechinary anyway"   

two days later

roadwolf is sitting in the cafe drinkin' a beer and thinking that if they had stayed together  the accident would never of happened

PREVIOUSLY, back at the castle...

*a massive clawed paw wraps around the head of the zombie trying to throttle Wolf*
*WolfMontana squeezes and the zombie's head collapses in a cloud of dust and decaying gore*

Rroh grrrrossh...   *she shifts to barely wolfy and stares intently at Wolf* You okay? You looked like you were handling yourself, just thought I'd... lend a paw. *grins*

I've no idea why we didn't try to do this as a team - everyone ran off and did their own thing. Not sure where the other guys are, but there's alot of blood on the air. *she stares back at the castle*

*grins* Sure, sounds like a plan. Don't suppose you still had your headset?
*looks down* Ah... *picks it up from the ground* Er... just a tiny bit mangled... *drops it* guess we'll be doing this solo, unless we can find the other guys.

*pauses* Maybe that *was* the other guys? It didn't sound very pleasant, whatever it was.

Lead the way? *gestures forward* I'll watch your back. *winks*

(Suddenly I feel the energy draining from me.)

Wolf: Montana. Psyvamps. Do you know how to ground and spike them?

(I begin grounding my spirit deep into the earth so I can draw up a blast of energy.)

[hey roadwolf - thanks for the help, but this is all happening in the past - while you were making a desperate attempt to save Norwegians (now scaly) hide? we're kinda in different timelines atm]

*WolfMontana, following Wolf, recoils from the spot where Norwegian was ripped apart* Oh god, I think it *was* him - they got him, but where'd he go?? ... I can smell Roadwolf here too... maybe he-

*she staggers suddenly, feeling her strength draining away* What the??

Spike them??! No, I don't! They never taught me that in werewolf school!!

*she manages to shift slightly, and utters a deep growl at the shadowy figures staying just out of claws reach*

*Meanwhile at HOWLE SOCOM, Spacewolf is watching the fight through Skyfire's eyes*

"Damn, Psyvamps!! Computer, Activate protocol GHOST, authorization Spacewolf Delta Zulu Five Five Hotel Indigo."

"*Identity confirmed, Activating GHOST units 1, 2 and 3.*"

*In the lowest sections of the orbiting platform that is fixed above the cafe, Several stasis locked Psychic Assault Troopers are readied for orbital drops on the castle*

"*GHOSTs Ready, Awaiting final launch codes*"

"Final release authorization Lycan Two Two Beta Tango, Activate!"

*out of the bottom of the station, five pods are fired towards the castle, two containing weapons, the remaining three housing the nastiest of nasties, the last remaining subjects of an illegal bio-engineering project designed to create a viable telepathic individual, the only subjects that didn't loose their minds,unfortunatley the majority of the subjects used were not mentally stable BEFORE undergoing the tender mercies of the GHOST program. The Psyvamps had no idea what was about to hit them.*

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(I don't say anything because I'm going to have to get them all. I start pullng up as much energy from the earth as I can, finding the nastiest stufff I can and then I suddenly blow it at them as hard as  can.)

(Suddenly there's a tormented scream from above us and I look up to see three vampires in the balcony, two on one side and one on the other. The draining has stoped.)

Wolf: Okay, Montana. Your choice. They're up there. (I point into the balcony.)

(I jump up and catch the railing, throwing myself over onto the other vampire. I mule kick him back and then spin around and drive my claws through his chest pushng his heart outthe back. Then I knock the railing over and spring across to the other side where Montana has finished off the other two Vamps. I sniff.)

Wolf: There's been a human stannding here in the last few hours - I'll bet, watching what was going on down there earlier. He went...........in the door over there.

(I start for the door.)