Alpha Wolf
You stare deeply into Mary's eyes, grab her and kiss her long and passionately.
"You're going anyway aren't you?" she says.
"I have to."
"But why?! You know he's going to use every dirty trick in the book, he's not going to fight you man to man. He'll throw all his followers at you first."
"Good, it's the only chance he's got to level the playing field."
"But you're severely outnumbered."
"Yeah, and they're going to be overconfident like all those bloodsuckers are. And that I'm gonna beat 'em, they keep underestimating me. Now you get out of here don't worry, we'll see each other again. Just remember to make those changes in that movie of yours."
Mary gives a weak smile, she doesn't look convinced that she'll see you again, but she realizes you have to go. Actually you're not even sure you're getting out of this alive, but this is something that you have to do, win or lose. You leave Mary to head back upstairs, while she goes off through one of those passages she was talking about.
As you're heading up the twisting staircase, you run into Renfield, who was coming down to get you no doubt. His eyes widen in shock and he turns to run.
"MAST " he begins to shout and you smash the back of his skull with one of the silver bars. You then turn him over.
"I'm not exactly sure what's correct way of killing you Ghouls so I'm not going to take any chances." You say placing your hands around his head and giving his neck a quick snap. He's still alive, but now unable to move.
"You'll never defeat the master!" he says defiantly.
"Yeah, yeah " you say and shove your fist in his mouth to rip out his tongue. It takes some doing, but eventually you fish out the long slimy body part.
"I don't even want to think about where this has been." You say and throw it away.
As Renfield helplessly hisses at you, you plunge one of the silver bars through his chest. He begins to melt, he'd probably shriek if he could. When he quickly becomes nothing but bloody bones, you remove the skull and throw it into the wall where it shatters and take back your silver bar.
Renfield won't be coming back.
You finally reach the ground floor again and follow the sounds of the party. The guests have already heard about what you did earlier, and when you run into a few of them in the hallway they give you some problems. Fortunately they're a lot of flash and no substance. Three vampire guests attack and you quickly use your silver bar to smack them around. After knocking them all to the ground, you disable one by breaking his neck, while you're doing that, one of them attacks you from behind where upon you grab and flip him into a small table which splinters into pieces. He tries to get back up, but you kick him in the face, grab one of the table legs and shove it into his chest.
Your last would be attacker seeing what you've done runs off. You shake your head.
"Sheesh, what happened to the days when you bloodsuckers actually put up a good fight?" you say and shove another table leg into the chest of the vampire whose neck you just broke.
Your little rumble in the hallway has most definitely been heard, but the rest of your journey to the ballroom continues with no other interruptions. Upon your arrival, the rest of the guests just watch you. Dracula lounges on a fancy couch on the far side of the room while his followers to grovel over him, Jacob being the most fawning.
"So is Jacob going to be the next Renfield?" you shout which gets you his attention and a very hostile look from Jacob.
"Ah Wolf, you've arrived. Where is Renfield anyway, I sent him to fetch you. I do hope you didn't hurt him too badly." Dracula, says without even looking at you.
"I regret to inform you that your favorite jizz jar is no longer among the living or the undead. He's just plain dead."
"(Sigh) Ah well, it was bound to happen eventually, but still I will miss his enthusiasm. But this is no time to morn past losses, tonight is a time of celebration! Jacob, a member of the Van Helsing family. The mortal enemies of vampires everywhere, and the source of the notorious Abraham Van Helsing, who nearly ended my life. A family of murderers, yet Jacob has abandoned his homicidal family tradition and become one of us, proving that even the most implacable of foes can one day become friends and more." Dracula says giving Jacob a lecherous stare, but then finally looks over in your direction and his demeanor changes to that of anger as he points at you the whole time.
"But some foes always remain. These types are the OLD, the JEALOUS, the BITTER, and the HATEFUL that are so miserable with their own pathetic existence that they feel they must ruin other people's happiness to make themselves feel better. This this ANIMAL that stands before us is attempting to do just that! He is the pinnacle example of everything that's wrong with his kind! The animals have always been jealous of us, and that will never change. Every now and then when a dog runs wild, it becomes necessary to slap it down and put it back in its place, but there are other times when it becomes rabid and needs to be destroyed. And that's what you are Wolf and rabid dog that's too stupid to know when to bow before your masters. Jacob, prove your love for me, destroy this animal."
"With pleasure." Jacob says to Dracula and steps towards you baring his fangs.
"You're going anyway aren't you?" she says.
"I have to."
"But why?! You know he's going to use every dirty trick in the book, he's not going to fight you man to man. He'll throw all his followers at you first."
"Good, it's the only chance he's got to level the playing field."
"But you're severely outnumbered."
"Yeah, and they're going to be overconfident like all those bloodsuckers are. And that I'm gonna beat 'em, they keep underestimating me. Now you get out of here don't worry, we'll see each other again. Just remember to make those changes in that movie of yours."
Mary gives a weak smile, she doesn't look convinced that she'll see you again, but she realizes you have to go. Actually you're not even sure you're getting out of this alive, but this is something that you have to do, win or lose. You leave Mary to head back upstairs, while she goes off through one of those passages she was talking about.
As you're heading up the twisting staircase, you run into Renfield, who was coming down to get you no doubt. His eyes widen in shock and he turns to run.
"MAST " he begins to shout and you smash the back of his skull with one of the silver bars. You then turn him over.
"I'm not exactly sure what's correct way of killing you Ghouls so I'm not going to take any chances." You say placing your hands around his head and giving his neck a quick snap. He's still alive, but now unable to move.
"You'll never defeat the master!" he says defiantly.
"Yeah, yeah " you say and shove your fist in his mouth to rip out his tongue. It takes some doing, but eventually you fish out the long slimy body part.
"I don't even want to think about where this has been." You say and throw it away.
As Renfield helplessly hisses at you, you plunge one of the silver bars through his chest. He begins to melt, he'd probably shriek if he could. When he quickly becomes nothing but bloody bones, you remove the skull and throw it into the wall where it shatters and take back your silver bar.
Renfield won't be coming back.
You finally reach the ground floor again and follow the sounds of the party. The guests have already heard about what you did earlier, and when you run into a few of them in the hallway they give you some problems. Fortunately they're a lot of flash and no substance. Three vampire guests attack and you quickly use your silver bar to smack them around. After knocking them all to the ground, you disable one by breaking his neck, while you're doing that, one of them attacks you from behind where upon you grab and flip him into a small table which splinters into pieces. He tries to get back up, but you kick him in the face, grab one of the table legs and shove it into his chest.
Your last would be attacker seeing what you've done runs off. You shake your head.
"Sheesh, what happened to the days when you bloodsuckers actually put up a good fight?" you say and shove another table leg into the chest of the vampire whose neck you just broke.
Your little rumble in the hallway has most definitely been heard, but the rest of your journey to the ballroom continues with no other interruptions. Upon your arrival, the rest of the guests just watch you. Dracula lounges on a fancy couch on the far side of the room while his followers to grovel over him, Jacob being the most fawning.
"So is Jacob going to be the next Renfield?" you shout which gets you his attention and a very hostile look from Jacob.
"Ah Wolf, you've arrived. Where is Renfield anyway, I sent him to fetch you. I do hope you didn't hurt him too badly." Dracula, says without even looking at you.
"I regret to inform you that your favorite jizz jar is no longer among the living or the undead. He's just plain dead."
"(Sigh) Ah well, it was bound to happen eventually, but still I will miss his enthusiasm. But this is no time to morn past losses, tonight is a time of celebration! Jacob, a member of the Van Helsing family. The mortal enemies of vampires everywhere, and the source of the notorious Abraham Van Helsing, who nearly ended my life. A family of murderers, yet Jacob has abandoned his homicidal family tradition and become one of us, proving that even the most implacable of foes can one day become friends and more." Dracula says giving Jacob a lecherous stare, but then finally looks over in your direction and his demeanor changes to that of anger as he points at you the whole time.
"But some foes always remain. These types are the OLD, the JEALOUS, the BITTER, and the HATEFUL that are so miserable with their own pathetic existence that they feel they must ruin other people's happiness to make themselves feel better. This this ANIMAL that stands before us is attempting to do just that! He is the pinnacle example of everything that's wrong with his kind! The animals have always been jealous of us, and that will never change. Every now and then when a dog runs wild, it becomes necessary to slap it down and put it back in its place, but there are other times when it becomes rabid and needs to be destroyed. And that's what you are Wolf and rabid dog that's too stupid to know when to bow before your masters. Jacob, prove your love for me, destroy this animal."
"With pleasure." Jacob says to Dracula and steps towards you baring his fangs.