《Mutt》Chapter Seven: What the FUCK!?
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On this night, you can see the moon, and stars spread out in the skies. As you turn your view to below, a forest can be seen, many plants and animals live there. But tonight, it is silent, a type of dread can surely be felt throughout. As you close in, a group people running towards the same direction can be seen. Faces full of concern and fear painted all over them.
*Patter Patter Patter*
A disorganized group of men and women with swords drawn came upon an unbelievable scene. A man or some kind of wolf was feasting on a man's intestines. It looked straight at them with it's bloody red eyes and blood filled fangs, snarling at them. There was another man in a pool of blood not far away, a long deep gash from his left shoulder down to his right side, just underneath his armpit.
They started to move in unison to surround the beast and help the other man barely onto life. While surrounding the beast, they pulled the man back to provide emergency treatment. They started spreading blood clotting solvent made from herbs to stop bleeding. The beast, seeing the group take it's meal immediately reacted by attacking, but retreated as a torch was shoved in it's face. It start rolling on the ground, howling in pain, few of the members thrusted the swords, stabbing into one of it's sides. It immediately swiped, hit a man in the arm, and then climbed a tree, disappearing.
"What the fuck was that?!" The appoined leader yelled
" I don't know, it's too dangerous to let it escape, let's go after it!"(??)
"NO! It's too dangerous, their may may be more of them!"(Leader)
While the group started arguing about their next move. The injured man started screaming and gasping for breath. He started acting wildly, clawing at the woman that was patching him up. She was thrown away, gathering the attention of the others.
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"What the hell are you doing?! We're trying to help you!"(??)
*Huff Huff Huff*
Soon you could a ripping sound, it was disgusting. The sounds coming from the man, he was arched over, legs and arms started elongate, claws growing out from his nails, it's spine started to stretch, potruding out. He looked straight at the group, teeth were falling, fangs growing in place, mouth and nose turning into a snout, eyes glowing red.
"What the FUCK!?"
Fear started to set in, the woman, attacking out of fear, swung her short sword as fast as she could. The now beast, jumped, dodging her, it pushed her into another member, causing a torch to be thrown off to the side. Soon the fire started to spread into the nearby bushes, the wind pushing the flames into trees, eventualy setting them ablaze.
The beast, distracted by the flames, tried to get away, but it was immediately decapitated by the leader. Pandemonium soon spread throughout the forest. The group of hunters started to immediately leave thd area as there was no way to stop the flames.
"shit...." One man said
"We're going! it's too dangerous here!"(Leader)
***************
The group managed distance themselves from the flames. While they retreated both the man and woman that was injured in the previous confrontation, started to get sick. The first symptom was paleness with cold sweats. Extreme pain all over the body, forcing others to carry them. As they arrived at the rendezvous spot, they set them down, and sent a messenger pigeon to Irschel, explaining the current situation, this will definitely result in a retreat and regroup.
"Blurgh"
The woman that was pushed aside started vomiting up blood and coughing. She started rolling back forth in pain, as her screams started to turn into howls. The man was exhibiting similar signs, but was worse as he was starting to look similar to the beast they just killed. It was just too crazy....
"Just what the hell is going on..."
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