The werewolf tale (an epic story based on the werewolf game)

DAY 3 5:00 AM
Eventually the lift came to a halt and opened into a space the size of an aircraft hangar. ‘Wow’ said Sir Leopold as he looked around. ‘So this is where you hide out’ he said.
Rurushu was aghast ‘It has everything; you could survive for years down here. A medical bay! If I had some of his blood then I could use that regent generator to create an artificial antibody. ‘What now then?’ Blue Dog wondered making everyone jump. ‘We could wait down here for four days...’
DAY 7, 4:30 AM
‘So bored...’ Connor sighed as he lay on a sofa listening to music as Rurushu and Sir Leopold watched ‘Disaster movie’ on his massive plasma screen TV. Blue Dog was in the library studying French. Sir Leopold switched the TV off as the film ended. ‘It’s nearly sunrise. Shall we go and look outside?’ he wondered. Quickly they got into the lift and arrived back in Connor’s office which looked like it had been hit by a bomb, wallpaper was torn, pictures shattered and even Connor’s desk was upended.

Sir Leopold walked out through the entrance to the town hall. He moved out more and breathed in the fresh air. Suddenly he gasped there was a lycan a few feet away it had just seen him. ‘Phil run!’ Connor yelled. Sir Leopold began to run for his life but yelled as the lycan slashed him in the back. A loud beep pierced the morning air. Sir Leopold skidded to the left, away from the town hall. ‘Philip!’ Connor yelled as Sir Leopold ran into the long grass. ‘Philip!’ Connor yelled again. Sir Leopold tripped in the ground and the lycan jumped at his back, causing both of them to overbalance and Sir Leopold fell down BOOM!! Black and red blood was sprayed into the air along with bits of lycan fur. ‘PHILIP!!’ Connor yelled
VILLAGER SIR LEOPOLD, DECEASED
OVERALL INFECTION: 90%
4 VILLAGERS TO GO
MAYOR CONNOR: LYCAN INFECTION 82%, ECG: FINE
BLUE DOG: INFECTION: 89%, ECG: FINE
RURUSHU: INFECTION 78%, ECG: FINE
FLICKY 1991: INFECTION 80% ECG: CAUTION

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what do you get if you stick a piece of buttered toast to a cat and drop it off a high building?
wow, an eternity is faster then it used to be.

DAY 7, 4:35. 25 MINUTES TILL SUNRISE
‘We’re nearly there.’ Rurushu gasped ‘A few more minutes and we’ve made it.’ Suddenly he swore standing right in front of them was Gervauden. ‘I know who we are now.’ Connor declared ‘Descendants of the most powerful lycan, their god. We’re all from Wiccan families but we all have a common ancestor, so why are you trying you trying to kill us?’ Connor wondered. Gervauden’s expression relaxed ‘I never meant to hurt any of you, but it was the only way to re awaken the lycan gene within you all. For millennia the people born of Wiccan blood have for one week a year become lycans. At the end of the week the dead lycans will return to the earth as if they never died.’ He explained. Connor paused ‘What about Kieran, they killed him and he didn’t turn, why?’ He asked. ‘Kieran was from Hammersmith, he moved here a few months ago’ Blue Dog explained ‘No Wiccan relation. ‘
Gervauden nodded and turned to Rurushu. ‘You must hold on for a few minutes more, then the equinox will be over and the gene will return to dormancy for another year. For that time you must be careful, that these don’t explode.’ Gervauden reached up and gave the collar a sharp tug, immediately it exploded, but the explosion didn’t even disturb his fur. ‘I have to go’ he sighed and vanished.
Connor, Rurushu and Blue dog looked over as Flicky hurried towards them. ‘We made it’ he sighed Over the forest tree line was the sunrise, giving the impression that the trees were on fire. Out of the forest came God, Sniper Kitty, Copeinator, Sir Leopold, Me, Angry Mob and three others ‘Hey!’ Sir Leopold called ‘Do you want to know what heaven looked like?!’ He shouted cheerfully. As they drew closer to the group the dead began to lose their transparency until they were fully normal again.
Connor gasped as he felt something click at the back of his neck. The collar felt loose suddenly. Very gently Connor eased it open and pulled the collar off. He began to rub his sore pinpricked neck as PaigeRose stumbled towards him wrapped in a bed sheet. Rurushu had also removed his collar and was working on Blue dog’s ‘Well’ Rurushu sighed ‘at lease we won’t be needing these anymore’ .
‘Don’t be so sure’ Connor said ‘It could happen again next year.’
Connor sat in his office as he had finished tidying up. Suddenly the phone rang. Odd seeing that it wasn’t plugged in. Connor picked up the phone ‘Hello?’ he wondered
‘once a year…seven days…’ A voice whispered before the phone was cut off. Connor shuddered. So it would happen again. But at least next year. He would be ready.
TO BE CONTINUED

EAGER FANS. THE NEXT YEAR WILL BEGIN...SOON

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what do you get if you stick a piece of buttered toast to a cat and drop it off a high building?
wow, an eternity is faster then it used to be.