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Werewolf Country

Zimmerman rode through the area on his motorcycle with a sign of revenge on his face. As he continued to ride through the icy wasteland, he came across a trail of blood. He stopped his motorcycle taking a deep breath. He followed the trail of blood, coming across multiple dead Zero Militia soldiers with chunks of flesh missing from their bodies. Zimmerman instantly went to examine some of the bodies. One of the Zero Militia soldiers had his body smashed against the ground repeatedly. As he examined all the corpses, he saw huge bloody clawed footprints. The footprints he followed led him to a big spacious dark cave. As he proceeded deeper into the cave he heard loud sounds of screaming and bones being chopped on. As slowly walked behind a pointy rock that stuck out of the ground, he saw a big black werewolf eating a fellow Zero Militia sergeant. Hmm, Simon. "So this is where you have been." Multiple mangled bodies bones laid everywhere. As the big black werewolf was finished devouring its victim, the creature began walking out of the cave. Suddenly the big black werewolf halted, starting to smell its next possible victim, Zimmerman. The big black hair werewolf turned around and spotted Zimmerman. He wasn't afraid. He pulled out a plasma sword and a plasma grenade, his last weapons that would help him escape death. The big black hairy werewolf began snarling and growling. Its mouth was bathed in blood while amounts of drool dripped from its razor teeth. As the werewolf ran towards Zimmerman, Zimmerman rolled out the way and tossed his plasma grenade at the werewolf. Before the plasma grenade exploded, the werewolf managed to evade the explosion without receiving any damage. This werewolf was smart. As the werewolf evaded, it grabbed Zimmerman by his throat, smashing his back into the ground, causing him to vomit up blood. As the werewolf was about a bit a chunk out of Zimmerman, Zimmerman gained the upper hand, stabbing the werewolf in the chest causing it to scream. Black blood splattered into Zimmerman's mouth and face. The creature began screaming like a siren. The werewolf stumbled, ripping the plasma sword out of its chest. The wound quickly regenerated. As Zimmerman stood on his feet, he wiped the blood from his face and spat the disgusting blood from his mouth. The werewolf stared down Zimmerman, breathing heavily. Suddenly white aura began generating around the werewolf's huge claws. As the werewolf leaped towards Zimmerman, Zimmerman pulled out his trusty silver dagger stabbing the werewolf in the neck. As the werewolf was stabbed in the neck it began screaming and howling. The werewolf ripped the silver dagger out of its neck, slowly turning into a human. When a regular human the man was 5'8. When a werewolf he grew to 8 foot tall. The man had low buzzed hair. The man began laughing. Thank you." The man instantly died. In other words, more werewolf's were around. As Zimmerman walked out of the cave a taller middle age man that wore an overcoat made from sabre tooth skin stood in his way. By the looks of it seems you have killed one of my victims I allowed to live." What a shame." Zimmerman looked at the sky and saw that it was nighttime. When he and the rest of the Zero Militia arrived, a sign marked " Lock your doors at night, a creature will devour you alright!" He knows understood.

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