Werewolves

[Gizensha]

What's being said begins to sink into Gizensha. "Wait... It's just us four... Uhh... Three plus werewolf... Left? What the... We're all screwed. We're all freaking screwed. May as well break out the apple sauce, or whatever is meant to be served with human meat now, guys, and pour it over our heads. We're lunch. We're all freaking lunch." He continues wittering in ever more irrational and upset ways, tears welling up in his eyes.

[Bocaj Claw]

Tries very hard to sound calm and reassuring and almost keeps all the despair out of his voice. "Hey. Hey! Calm down! You need to relax you need to rest or you may die! Thats a serious wound there! We are not going to die! Theres three to four of us and only one of the werewolves left if we are to believe the computer! Once we find out who the poor **** is we can restrain them until we can find a cure. Then we can forget all about this little nightmare or find and punish the ********* who are doing this to us! Eh?"

[Gizensha]

Just stairs at Bocaj looking a little like a dear in headlights.

[Bocaj Claw]

"Oh dear (forgive the dreadful pun)! I think hes going into shock! Shock shock shock! What do you do for shock? Dratted memory! Why you only give Claw memories of Looney Tunes at time like this? Shock shock! ... Got it!" Claw lays Giz down and elevates his feet. "I'm going to need to find wet rags to put on his head! Is there a sink around!?"

[Richard K Niner]

"So, there probably wouldn't be any bite wounds on the werewolf. According to this, they disappear after 6 hours, closing up after the first four. Interesting," Richard mutters to himself in the background, locking the computer and getting up. He notices that Giz has gone into shock. "I said, <i>don't</i> die on me, Giz!"<br><br>Richard rushes over to help out.

[Gizensha]

Gizensha starts to grin, and give a teetering laugh. Looks like he's entering a mild form of hysterics, folks.

[Richard K Niner]

"OK, next stop, looney bin," remarks Richard. "Worlds turned upside down, werewolf-free, padded walls. All the protection we need.<br><br>"Now, if only that option were actually available, I'd take it in less than a heartbeat. Unfortunately, it's not."

[Rooster]

"Giz?" Rooster asks moving a little closer. "Have you got my lighter?" <br><br>He reaches put his hand and places it on Giz's shoulder, and revealing his now healed arm.

[Gizensha]

Gizensha leaps up with a start at the physical contact. He backs away from Rooster a few steps, then collapses due to physical fatigue. Might be due to his injuries, might be simply because he hasn't actually eaten since this nightmare began. "Lighter... Yes... Yes... All animals fear fire.... Computers can go explodey... We can start a fire in the computer over there... Too much MEHTUL... Won't spread properly... Unless we coat the room with oil or similar..."

[Rooster]

"I just want a cigarette man," Rooster says walking towads Giz.

[Bocaj Claw]

"I think I saw a book of matches in that cabinet I emptied... Might as well go through it more carefully and see if theres anything we could use" Forces Giz to lay back down.

[Rooster]

"Whatever..." Rooster says, still longing for his lighter.

[Gizensha]

"Yes, yes, smoke them out of there hole. And if they don't leave, they'll die of lung cancer.... Yes. Yes. Perfect. Perfect...."<br><br>He seems oblivious to the fact he's been forced to lay back down.

[Richard K Niner]

Richard finds a stretcher, and brings it over. He forces Giz to lie down on it, and turns to the others. "Come on, let's get out of here. This place gives me the willies."

[Bocaj Claw]

"Question. How are we going to get a stretcher up those broken stairs and up a ladder when we get to the pit? We need another way up. We may as well look around this place. If the computer is right then the werewolf is one of us. What time of the day is it now?"