(*it's 'auto-hit' all day in your post there 'God-Modder' but you wrote it so well I'm gonna let it slide....This should stand as a lesson to all you 'superman style players'......If you are gonna 'god mod'....atleast make it good to read! As a player I hate this post, but as a 'reader' I have to thank Jargos for entertaining me! Jargos you have both the honor of me hating you and respecting your narrative hubris at the same time....I applaud you.)<br/><br/><br/><br/>Wendell still twitching on the ground, the other wolves took their pound of flesh from Jargos before backing off. They watched as his second tier evolution took place in front of their very own eyes. The mutant mutt transformed again, they didn't wait, mid-transformation, unfortunately, this didn't dissuade the highly trained force of equally large werewolves, and they tore in all at once.<br/><br/>The vast majority of the the twelve pack pounced at once, their massive fangs and claws washed over the black werewolves skin and organs in a Cuisinart of spinning bloody death. What they left behind looked much more like roadkill than a werewolf of any kind, evolved or not. It was mostly exposed muscle and twitching nerves. They tore off into the night and began scooping up straggler females and collecting supplies.