

You waste no time, you have no time to wait so you snatch the paperweight from the counter and swing it at the crazed man’s head. It connects and protruding ears create gashes from which blood flows out in rich red streams. The man loses his balance and stumbles to his knees, clutching the counter. You prepare to swing again but the wolf jumps over the counter in one smooth motion and kicks your legs from under you. You fall flat to your face and the paperweight rolls out of your hands and under a nearby showcase the lady grabs you by your hair and smashes your face into the floor for emphasis before pulling you back up. Your legs are definitely gonna bruise and your nose feels like it shattered into splinters. But as you're forced to your knees you spot a dagger on a pile of junk only two feet away. You pull away, tearing your hair from your scalp as you take the leap, grab the dagger and then push all your force behind it as you push it in to the lady’s abdomen and tear down creating as much damage as possible. She smacks you away but the damage is done, no longer caring about some rebellious small fry she starts to panic and push at her own tortured flesh hoping to close the wound. As I rush back to the door I can hear the modder assure her that “don’t worry, I’ll patch you back up”