text: Even though you're sure that the burning smell is probably where Vic is at, the sweet smell is so out of place here, you're compelled to follow it. You tell the wolflings to follow the burning smell while you investigate the other one. They look a little unsure of being without you leading them, but they follow your instructions. Carefully avoiding traps, you travel further to different parts of the castle where the sweet smell starts getting so strong it's almost sickening, until you finally get to a closed door.
  
  You open the door to an elegant bedroom. The smell pervades the entire area. Someone soaked this place in perfume and there you see Mary standing there in a see-through nightgown. You're genuinely surprised to see her here.
  
  "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist. I knew you'd follow this scent. it's the very perfume I used to wear when we had our affair."
  "Mary? What the hell are you doing here and why the hell did you douse the room in the shit?"
  "I know you don't like the dead smell, I don't like it either. I makes me remember that I'm not alive... I never was."
  "Yeah, well this smell isn't too pleasant either. Whew!"
  "You know out the many, many... many lovers I had, you know you're the only one that made me feel alive? Like a real woman, instead of collection of parts as you've pointed out so accurately so many times."
  
  Mary begins to get closer to you.
  
  "Look Mary I ain't got time for this reminiscing bullshit, I'm on a mission of kicking ass right now and you'd do well to stay out of my way. Why are you here anyway?" you ask again.
  "I figured after you left the studio, you'd be in a wicked mood. I thought you'd probably just take your pack and smash up a bar or something. I followed you for a bit and found out you were planning on coming here. Look. I understand that my family has wronged you in many ways. My dad has, Frankie has, and I know I have, but I can't let you kill them. I know they're all fucked up and even I don't like them, but they're still my family such as they are. Wolf you already got your revenge a long time ago. I mean you beat the hell out of Frankie and ended his career and I heard tales about how you even killed my Dad once before he created either of us. What's this all going to prove? My dad isn't any match for you now. He's barely alive. Frankie has been just lying on a slab for years. Dad took him apart in an effort to fix him. That's the only experiment he's talking about and he's nowhere completed. Dad spends all his time with the insane idea of revitalizing Frankie for a come back. I tell him that it isn't going to happen, but he continues anyway. There's no battle here Wolf. Just a lot of empty dreams and delusions."
  
  At this point she takes your paw and brushes her other hand against your fur.
  
  "Please Wolf, just let my family live. If you have any lingering feelings for me that I know you once did, just call off your attack."
  > continue the attack
  For a moment you almost believed her. For a moment she almost displayed real emotions and feelings.
  
  For a moment you almost were a complete idiot, except you remember the old prejudice that you've never forgotten:
  
  "No matter how much the Undead try to mimic feelings, they have none."
  
  You hear a click of a wall opening up. You see a metal arm point out and run out of the room, pushing Mary in the way. Igor opens fire and Mary takes king's ransom in silver to her body, toppling her over with a heavy thud. She's not dead, but she'll need some new parts and a major stitch job.
  
  "Igor, you fucking idiot!" she yells from the floor attempting to get up. "Go help Dad! Wolf's probably on his way there!"
  
  If Mary knew you were coming back, she probably wouldn't have dismissed Igor so quickly. She manages to stand up just as you stand in the doorway... with a torch.
  
  "You know what I like about these old castles? They always have torches and candles lighting the corridors." You say.
  "Even in my present condition, you won't get close enough to use that thing!" Mary says with defiance.
  "Save your feeble threats, but I don't need to get close, you doused your room with perfume in your overly elaborate and dramatic attempt to trick me. Bye bye baby."
  
  Mary's eyes widen as you dump the torch on the floor which lights up the room spectacularly. Mary attempts to get out of flames, but all the silver in her body makes her too heavy and she falls over again.
  
  "Hmm, maybe the undead do have emotions. She certainly looked scared and sounds like she's in pain." You say as you leave to catch up with the rest of the pack.
  
  You don't get far when you see the wolflings running towards you. Many of them are wounded, some badly.
  
  "What's going on?" you ask, stopping one of them.
  "It's too damn big! It's unstoppable! We really tried! Honest!"
  "What?!"
  "Frankie! He's been heavily modified. He doesn't look at all like he did the old pictures I've ever seen of him!"
  
  No sooner have you been informed when you hear that damn loud speaker again, the remaining wolflings run past you.
  
  "You see Wolf! You see! While you've been wasting away in that shitty cabin, I've been preparing for my son's come back! You stole his woman! You ended his career! You didn't just damage him physically, you damaged his mind! Scarred him emotionally! It's taken me YEARS to undo the damage!"
  "Damaged his mind? He was a psychopathic serial pedophile made of corpses! What the fuck kind of damage could I have done? And Mary never liked him anyway!" you retort.
  "She could've learned! He could've too! They just needed more time! But YOU! You prevented all that! You and your dog dick!"
  "For fuck's sake I wasn't the only one fucking her!"
  "Yes, but you're the one who did it the longest and destroyed my poor boy's career! You're going to pay! Frankie look who we have here! And old friend, why don't you go and give him a big hug?"
  
  Victor goes into his mad scientist laugh yet again, and Frankie "2.0" comes lumbering down the hallway, he's definitely got that cybernetic look now.
  
  "FRANKIE BEAT YOUR HEAD IN." He says with a booming voice.
  
  Still as verbal and articulate as ever.
  > grab a torch and burn him
  The problem with this tactic, is you've neglected to remember that Frankie has been vastly updated whereas Mary wasn.'t. Titanium plating doesn't burn very well, as you find this out the hard way when you grab a nearby torch and shove it into Frankie's body. It doesn't do any notable damage. Frankie does some notable damage to you though.
  
  He grabs your arm, breaking it in several places, and then takes the torch and sets YOU on fire, by shoving the flaming torch right through your body.
  
  Fur seems to burn very well.