text: You begin to fire, but you BB Gun has absolutely no effect on the thing. It reaches you in no time, but not before you smash it in the face with the gun, breaking it into pieces. This temporarily stuns the beast, which allows you to take your knife and start stabbing the shit out of it. It howls and knocks you to the ground with one paw, reeling back from its bloody wound. It sprints to the other side of the building but looks to be preparing for another assault.
  
  You actually hope it does. You've never felt so alive...
  > You look for something else to attack it
  It occurs to you, you got lucky with the knife, you need to use one the other many objects you brought with you before hell hounds were on your trail.
  
  You hastily look into your pockets for something and find some marbles. You throw them on the ground in the hopes that the Beast will slip up.
  
  The Beast crushes the marbles underfoot as it advances! You just barely manage to dive out of the way, as it tries to plow into you. The Beast cracks its head into the solid concrete wall and emits a painful howl. Now's your chance!
  
  You jump on the back of the Beast and start stabbing it in the back! It howls even more and attempts to get you off of it. You are relentless! You drive the knife in and grab hold of its spine! You pull part of it out! The Beast collapses unable to move, but still wailing. You finish it off by plunging the knife into its black heart.
  
  You're winded, you're hot, you're sweaty and you’re covered in blood. And now it appears the other wolves have finally come through the now shattered door. The wolves all seem to whimper as they sense the power of the Beast is now within you. You look at the pack, and YOU are its master now. And you feel the urge to hunt...
  
  You have embarked on a very strange new path.