<div class="floatleft">(http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6239/6324164006_be5a515640.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Jack Russel<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Werewolf<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm Hallway<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Anyone near by<br/><hr/><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You talk to damn much."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Says the asshole who introduces himself by insulting someone. Gonna teach you respect!"<br/><br/>The Wolf slammed his opponent hard into the wall with bone crushing force, following with a rapid slash of his right paw. Black talons arc through the air seeking to tear the smug look off the runt's face. But he was startled to find that the little man wasnt stunned as he should have been, that blow should hav at least knocked all the air from his lungs, it was as if they were armored and couldnt be compressed by physical force. Instead Wolf found his claw impaled by three of his foe's steel talons. He roared in pain and fury as his flesh was sundered by the blades. Froth flying from his lips he snapped his jaws at the clawd man and closed his wound paw about the other's hand in an unbreakable grip of iron.<br/><br/>"Let's see who can take it punk!"<br/><br/>With the runt trapped in his grasp the two were forced to simpley exchange savage blows. Blood and fur was painting the hallway with slick gore as the tow went at each other like a pair of beasts fighting over territory. The little man gave as good as he got, repeatedly stabbing the Wolf him in his left arm. For his part the Wolf slashed and tore pulling out chunks of meat, feeling his claws rake against bone. As they snapped and snarled at one another the Wolf became aware of the glints of metal below some of the deeper wounds. Was this guy a fucking robot? No that wasnt it, the Wolf could tell. This was real flesh and blood, nothing synthetic could have fooled his senses. Still his savage antagonist was an inigma, he was healing almost as fast as the Wolf but appeared to have metal bones and blades that were housed within his forearms. Just what in the shadow of Chthon was the guy? Fuck it, didnt matter in the long run, the tougher this guy was the more the Wolf could enjoy hurting him.<br/><br/>And suddenly IT was in the hallway with them! Magic knows magic and the Wolf turned his hatred from the hairy little man to look upon the visage of the God of War as he manifested his full might and glory. An axe the size of a grown man was already swinging up over the diety's head with a sinuous power no mortal could match.<br/><br/><oh we are so fucked><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">RAAAAAAAH!</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>The massive blade was swinging down, a blade forged in the mystic furnace of Hephaestus. Such a weapon was as deadly as any blade of purest silver and he frantically twisted to get out of its path and another form rocketed into him and the runt tearing the little man away from his grasp just as the blade crashed down to sunder the floor on which both had just been standing. The sheer force of the blow, the overpressure it generated blew the Wolf into the wall like he'd been struck by a hurricane. He rebounded of the wall tumbling t his feet in a half crouch in full fight or flight mode. The Wolf was a thing of unnatural rage and bloodlust and yet hear was creature who's raw power far exceeded his own. He tensed for the attack that was sure to follow when another entered the fray.<br/><br/>The young woman from the common room, the improbably large one was racing past the angry god changing even as she did so. Weak flesh was replaced by gleaming metal. The Wolf's enhanced eyes could actually witness the heat building up in the large woman's muscles before they disappeared beneath a sheen of chrome. The Wolf tried to avoid the metal juggernaut but he was hemmed in by the monstrous axe. The metal giant left he feet, rushing the Wolf in a flying tackle. While the Wolf a powerful supernatural creature  his body didnt share the Runt's armored endoskeleton. The sheer force of the blow collapsed the Wolf's lungs compressing them forcibly and all his breath was driven from him in a powerful rush. In the moment the Wolf was stunned the metal woman was able to secure a powerful grip around his body. Recovering the Wolf raged squirming in the woman's unbreakable grip like a beast caught in an animal trap. He snapped and roared but did not try to actively claw or bite the metallic beauty. She was not the object of his ire. The fire in the Wolf's belly still burned for the runt.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Come on, you don’t need to do this.  We can take this somewhere else.” </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The Wolf glared at the woman fangs barred at her in open menace but there was there was no denying the power she commanded. The Wolf was not going anywhere unless she released him. Jack began to reassert himself more but did not shift from his lupine form. He relaxed in the young woman's grasp and ceased his struggles. "Alright, alright I'll settle down but its not over between me and the asshole over there, not by a long shot," he snalred between jagged teeth.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>