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PostSubject: Bad Wolf   Sat Mar 26, 2011 8:11 am





    B A D W O L F


    "Whats that...barkin'....its...all...startin....like a row....of dominos....".

    " Can you hear them fallin'? Someones due a maulin'.......there you are...."

    " My wolf shaped gun"




    It was the middle of the night when shit started to get weird. Weiss had just packed up for the day when the tap in the back of the research lab started to turn itself on and off. As a man with an overactive and curious personality Weiss watched this happen several times before it started to get on his nerves. Was it some kind of ghost trying to fuck with his senses? Nah. Couldn't be. The metro had its spirit net up and around this whole area. Even Weiss wasn't sure if he'd get in. But apparantly possession is different from full on demon status. Not that much different but. Different none the less. Didn't explain though just what the hell was going on here. He walked up to it and turned it off. But still. Somehow 2 minutes later it had turned itself fully on again. And it was begining to get on his nerves. After wandering back out into the main lab area to find something to bash in the sink with he noticed that several of the cupboards had been left open. As if someone was in here rumaging through his things. Again....it seemed like spirit activity. Unfortunatly Weiss had never really trained himself to deal with spirits despite his status he was all brain. He was of course capable of ripping the average human to pieces when it came to it.

    Particularly on the full moon.

    Spirits though were a different matter. He picked up the phone ready to call downstairs. He wasn't a coward but fuck if he was taking any risks on this one. If it was a spirit then he'd make sure the fucker suffered under the knife and table. But thats when it was restained and ready to be disected. Just as he was about to dial in. Lights in the lab went out. For a few seconds he just stood there in the dark. Waiting. He tried to pick up things in the dark moving but. He couldn't hear anything. Human ears wern't good enough. For all his life despite its natural effect on him he'd always tried to keep back the possession spirit and its power. Sometime sit was just damned impossible though. He knew that his aggression stemmed from it. Partially. He had been possessed from birth after all. So where that spirit began and where it ended was something of a mystery to him. Regardless. He hadn't explored it. After all. The thing inside of him wasn't a monster of logic. It was of feral power and natural instinct. Everything that a scientist wasn't. And .That he. Didn't want to be.

    But it seemed that he wasn't left with much choice on this one. He could feel his heart beating wildy. His skin and hair standing on end. There was something here. And the spirit that was inside of him was reacting to it. It didn't like it. It was....afraid? It was an amusing thought. He'd mock the spirit if he could but then in the end it was just like him wasn't it? He was afraid too. Even if he didn't want to admit it.So, he'd take a little bit of a deep dive in this one. Focusing his senses in synch with the spirit element inside of him. There were points of sharp jumps. Where he could hear something. Feel something. Smell something. The room began to get lighter as his eyes adjusted. Became stronger than the average humans. Then...he picked up the scent of something....Smoke? He quickly whipped around and saw in the corner. There was what appeared to be a figure with a cigarette in his hand. The amber light of it, the only clue to just who...or what it was. A little smirk on the face lit up by the cigarette. Nothing but the mouth was seen. Smoke blown out. Weiss looked on. Was it a spirit? Or just a magically in tune human?

    And thats when it started to get strange. And creepy. He would say annoying but....the creepy part of it overwealmed al that animal rage inside him. Replaced it with fear. As much as he hated to say it this thing made every part of him want to run for the door. The figure just started bellowing out his own little rhyme in a soft but creepy tone. "....Whats that barkin'...its all startin'....like a row....of dominos.....can you hear them fallin'?....someones due a maulin'.....there you are....my wolf shaped gun....".





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PostSubject: Re: Bad Wolf   Sat Mar 26, 2011 9:30 am





    B A D W O L F


    "...Weiss boy listen....."

    " ....Heres your mission.....This worlds toast......."

    " ..If your a scaredy Host...."




    As the creature, spirit, human or whatever the fuck it was continued its little rhyme Weiss's heart began to beat at a mile a minute. It wasn't just the sheer aggression pouring off him and this person that was beginning to get to him. But the way he had said that. Weiss boy. It brought memories back. Bad memories. His father. The fucking bastard had called him that. And in just that kind of way. Hearing it sent even more shivers up him. Increased the flow of his blood. Made him angry. Made it boiling hot. He growled and rushed forward. Suddenly losing himself the nature and aggression of the wolf. But in the time that it took him to cross the room. He'd barely realised that the light of the cigarette seemed to have faded into the darkness. His fist met with only a stone wall. And of course, went subsequently through it. He looked at his hand. At the incredible strength of the spirit he had just summoned up. This was the strength of his possession. The strength that his fathers experimentation had granted him. His curse. And it would appear. A gift. He didn't think about the point of just how strong he could be if he used this spirits power, but his brain quickly turned from the nature that strength to just where the hell that amber light had gone. He looked around. Couldn't find it. But the smell was still there.

    Smoke. He could smell it with the heightened senses he'd used earlier to see in the darkness. He walked out of the lab and began to quickly stalk along the corridor. Following the growing strength of the smoke. Suddenly his ears picked something up. It was faint. A tapping noise. Rat tat tat tat. Rat tat tat tat. Like it was done on a window. Then on a desk. The noise was loudest behind the door of the elevator. Weiss pushed his hands into the gaps of the door and used this newly afforded strength of his to tear those mechanical doors open. He looked inside. Nothing. A minor growl as he looked up. It now sounded as if it was on the roof of the elevator. That tapping sound. He hated it. The memory of the voice calling him Weiss boy was enough to send more of the spirits power surging through him. He jumped up. And tore through the roof of the elevator. Nothing in this dark shaft. He looked around. The sound up on a higher floor. So Weiss jumped from part of the shaft to the next using the power of his possession. Landing at the floor he needed and tearing the doors off. He looked around. And walked into another room. There it was. The smoke. The amber. Light of that damned cigarette. He gritted his teeth. He wanted to tear that thing apart. He looked at it again. And under that amber light there was only a smirking sensation. All his senses heightened he knew the window was open. Just how had this thing. Whatever it was managed to get up here. And away from him in time?

    How was it that it had evaded him the first time? How was it that it could do all these things. Piss him off so much. And yet. Even as he wanted to tear it apart. That smirk as much as it enraged him. It scared the shit out of him. This thing. Whatever it was. Had called him a wolf shaped gun. Did that mean that it saw him as a weapon? As its weapon? If that was so did this creature think that it could manipulate him? Then again. He‘d rushed up here without a second thought. Tearing things apart to get here. What was the chance that it wouldn‘t be able to if he gave into the instincts of the beast and himself so easily? What if it had planned all this. What if it was just causing him to give into the power of the spirit as a way to train him. As a way to get him used to using the powers of the wolf inside. What if he didn‘t want the scientist. Didn‘t want the brain? Just the raw power presented by the spirit in this form. No…if that were true he would have found another tainted by the same possession. Just what was the creature. Why was it here? And what did it want from him?




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PostSubject: Re: Bad Wolf   Sat Mar 26, 2011 10:17 am





    B A D W O L F


    "...Gotta help S-H-I-O-R-I…Stop shit getting G-O-R-E-Y...."

    " ....Bow wow wow......."

    " …..Here comes the ending now…









    Weiss collapses on the floor. Unconcious. It appears he is taking some kind of fit. The morning comes and he awakens. The room is covered in claw marks. His own clothes are torn to shreads as an effect of his transformation. The crytic message of the figure ringing loud in his mind. “





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