Quoted By:
“I gotcha, dude!”
Not wanting to feel left out, the skater rushes forward and spikes a <span class="mu-s">PINEAPPLE</span> into the <span class="mu-s">NOTWOLF’S</span> toothy maw allowing Pepper to scramble back to her feet!
"Thanks!" She squeaks as she gets behind the two of you!
As you notice the panic in the journalist’s eyes, something triggers inside you–something that prompts you to push Raj aside and charge at the burning monster!
Your friends say something, but you don’t hear it. A drone reverberates through your head as you draw your <span class="mu-s">MEAT CLEAVER</span> and pounce on your quarry with wide eyes and bared teeth!
Burning tendrils whip and pry at your face as you carve into the monster–lopping off tentacles left and right like you were chopping pasta, the droning in your head amplifies until you can’t hear the creature’s screams anymore!
The beast’s flesh is tough… leathery. Probably the hardest meat you’ve ever seen, but even with its owner frantically trying to claw your face off, your blade eventually breaks through the monster’s crested skull!
The <span class="mu-s">NOTWOLF</span> wriggles and writhes for a few more minutes, but despite the heat you continue to chop. Chop. Chop. <span class="mu-s">CHOP.</span>
<span class="mu-i">MORE</span>!
It’s only after you feel a deluge of something cold and wet poured over you that you realize what’s happening. Kneeling over the monster’s now-pulped head, your senses, aches, and everything else slowly return as you feel something shaking you by the shoulder.
“-sel!”
What the… Raj?
“Shit, man!” The skater remarks as he helps you to your feet, “I think you killed it!”
You think you did too. Stepping away from the still-twitching corpse, you turn around just in time to get tackled by Terra!
“Thank you…” She sobs as she presses her face into your shoulder, “It… it was gonna kill Ayla and…”
It’s okay, you stammer, head still pounding from your martial trance, she’s… you’re both okay now…
Wiping the tears off of her cheeks, the spectacled girl takes a steadying breath before pointing a shaky finger towards the mansion. “Th.. there’s more… they came out of the woods…”
And they’re going straight to <span class="mu-i">HELL</span>, you retort as you give your viscera-spattered <span class="mu-s">MEAT CLEAVER</span> a twirl! Is Ayla gonna be okay?
Terra gives her friend a concerned glance. “She was… she was clawed… I can dress the wounds, but they’ll need to be disinfected…”
Here, you grunt as you toss the girl your <span class="mu-s">FIRST AID KIT</span>, she can use that!
As the pink-sweater’d girl takes the meds over to her injured friend, you hear another howl from within the mansion.
And <span class="mu-i">another</span>.
What’s next?
>ASK TERRA SOME QUESTIONS!
>HEAD INSIDE–TELL TERRA TO TAKE AYLA TO THE SHELTER!
>EXAMINE THE NOTWOLF!
>WRITE-IN!
