Sins of the Father

"Man they shur are stupid, every time thinking they have a chance or rights, hehe" A tall man in Tommy Bahama clothes puffs out smoke. "we all have chances and I gave you the same one I got" Screaming echo's out with the roar of fighting monsters. From the side of the wall two Children run out, fleeing for their lives. "huuh those kids will get eaten if I don't grab them" Exhaling smoke the man slowly gets off the wall and walks towards the direction the ran. "YOU!" on a roof looking down at him a man who looks like he lived here "YOU DID THIS!" he jumps down to the ground a native looking man with black straight hair around the Blonde hair man with strange clothes 5 more men with a similar appearance step in from no where the instigator with a loud mouth stands in front "You where here before all this happened speaking of choices, WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO" one of his comrades grabs his shoulder "Geh your right, It's to late for explanations, our loved with find peace with you're end" All five of the men start transforming into fairly large werewolves. In his flipflops the blonde haired says "look how easy that is just deciding to kill one you're brothers" taking a slow breath "To just decide my fate, tell me what to do" Parts of his mouth and face begin to change, grotesques molding flesh the side of his mouth gaping with protruded fangs and purple smoke leaking out "I'm truly not sorry you all were killed by hate" the werewolves rush at him Loudmouth in the front ahead he strikes first clawing. Blondie blows a cloud of smoke the attacking werewolf falls into but still attack at him slashing down with its right claws, Before it cuts into Blondie he high kicks the claw up parring it but more the Stunned Werewolf vison starts blurring still seeing its hand is gone and must of been kicked off. Before the werewolf can show its regret the Blondie stares at him with his leg raised eyes glowing yellow completely serious his leg begins swelling getting bigger the toe's began to sharpen into talons and he axe kicks stepping on the werewolves head stomping it into the ground so face it leaves the body and shatters like a pumpkin also cutting the rest in half. All the other werewolves stop seeing how easily their friend was brutally killed. Blood, brains, and shattered bone mix in the destroyed ground The remaining four ready themselves roaring and jumping at the Blondie.

"Secret origin art: Plague World"

A massive cloud of purple smoke fills the air around them staying in place making a large dome At least 15 ft. away from him in diameter. A moment passes coved by the smoke it quickly fades, within 5 beat down men covered in rash's and boils and the remains of loudmouth that are bubbling up. Blondie stands unscathed in the center of of the carnage his cigarette is lit to the filter blowing out smoke pausing for a moment then he whistles. Out of the darkness thrall emerged carrying chains and cuffs the man nodes, they all go to the unconscious men chaining their arms and legs then dragging them of back into the dark "Tch Tch Tch" sucking his teeth disappointed he pulls out a smoke from his shirt pocket and lights a new one "They would have been better of dead, bout hey don't hate my hate the guy who made you're choice" he walks off.

One week from this our heroine's overcoming the trails of this journey find themselves running for their lives as their being chased by giant black scorpions in a canyon a horde is hell bent on catching Akela.

"WOW you know I said theirs no way you kill these things" "I'm not wrong you're just early" Akela running full sprint the Giant feral scorpions fight to stab at her missing but their relentless. "why do you think you're freaking superman all the time or do you really have a death wish" " okay this is not the time and it was said the more we kill the stronger we get right, I'm sick of waiting to be strong" "no of that matters when you're dead" as their running for their lives arrows rain down and Peirce all of the scorpions blood sprays as the scream falling over each other when a second volley of arrows strick at the beasts up on the walls of the canyons a group of people riding giant wolves on both side drawing their arrows.

"Holy fudge theirs other people" Kesha Say's

Akela looks in excitement

From the pile of turned over scorpions one burst out attack Akela with a swing of it pincer, Akela manages to block with her spear but pushed back and wide open the Feral scorpion stabs a Akelas shoulder she cry's in pain. "NOOO" from the side of the canyon something black moves very fast along the walls with a cloud of dust following. Akela swats the stinger out, not slow the feral scorpion rush's her stabbing rapidly with its tail at her. Akela is quick and moves back while dodging everyone of its stings.

As she moves back Akela's luck rub=ns out and hits a rock stopping her for the worse moment at the stinger comes at her, She prepares to block as swoosh something fly's from the side in front of Akela cutting of the tip of its tail Stands in clouds of Dust a very tall Jet black Werewolf but its features are different as if it evolved like Dobermans did taking on much more lean and narrow features Its stand like the embodiment of Anubis with many spears strapped to its back and holding on with a point and the other side a crescent blade.

The unknown Lykan flips around the pear so the pointed edge is face to the beast as she take on a intense spear throwing stance. The Scorpion charged with its severed tail as it gets hit with a swarm of arrows from both sides stopping the Feral the Anubis Lykan throws the spear with a insane amount of force hitting right in-between its eyes piecing through its shell deep into it.

(EXP Gained)

The Lykan transforms shrinking down black fur flowing or it reveal's her beautiful brown skin face straight cut black hair and her human figure dressed in native clothes. "Ahh hi" the giant wolf riders jump down surrounding them. She hops on the back of the mounted riders. "Come with us" a rider says extending his hand

"Don't worry were the nice guys" she smile at Akela and she takes the other riders hand . they run off as the remaining scorpions get back up.