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Makati City Manila
The twenty odd werewolves
created a diversion at the ground floor fighting the vampire in the guise of
guards while Clawer and another trusted werewolf ran for the stairs. Clawler
had on a small bag slung across his back. The Treasure Chamber was on the fifth
floor alongside with the main meeting chamber. Clawler pounce up the stairs
followed by the other wolf. Suddenly at the second level, the door to the
corridor opened and three vampires were rushing in.
"Move on!" The
werewolf communicated to Clawler as it leap onto the three vampires at the
doorway. Clawer climbed on the railing and jumped up to cling on the steps at
the fourth floor. He then swing over the railing and ran as soon as his legs
touched the flooring. He reached the fifth floor doorway and rushed in with no
hesitation. There were three more vampires standing there at the other end.
Clawler looked and then rushed at them. As he near them, Clawler reached into
the bag and drew out a handful of silver dust. He threw it at the vampires who
were rushing there; his attack worked to plan. The silver dust hit the vampires
in their eyes and burned at it. Clawler followed through with his claws into
their necks and killing them there.
Clawler looked at his
bloodied claws and growled. He then rushed in pass the locked doors to come
into a large chamber with a table in the center. There stood Baal with another
figure crouched on the flooring before the table.
"Clawler, I am been
waiting for you. I know you would head for here." Baal then paused before
continuing. "We last met when you were with your master then, Sir Black.
Now after a lapse of five centuries, we meet again. You served another of the
family now; a lady I was advised."
Clawler moved to the right as
he was looking at the crouched figure but it slink to hide behind Baal.
"Clawler, you are
scaring my pet. You may know it." Baal had a leash on the crouched figure.
He pulled it to force the creature to come forth to face Clawler.
"Clawler, meet Wilhelm."
Clawler growled louder and his
claws extended out to its fullest. The other name Wilhelm also growled with its
head angled slightly to the left.
"You would like to
challenge Clawler, Wilhelm?" Baal asked the crouching figure. "But
your neck hurt you."
"Clawler, Wilhelm would
never fight you. Not again. Wilhelm is dead." Baal laughed out loud.
"But since you made it so farm I would give you something else to fight
for."
Baal dangle the silver amulet
in the shape of the wolf howling at the moon. Clawler looked at the amulet and
then at Baal. Wilhelm grabbed the amulet and ran to the far corner with the
leash trailing at his neck. It placed the amulet with the cain over its neck.
"Wilhelm bring back the
amulet. Now!" But Wilhelm refused to come over. Before Baal could move,
Clawler ran towards Wilhelm. The later on seeing the rushing figure stood up
with it figure transforming into the werewolf it was. Clawler charged at the
werewolf but the former was quick this time. It stepped aside causing Clawler
to rammed into the wall. The werewolf lashed down with both paws on Clawler.
Wilhelm raised his paws again
but Clawler had rolled clear. In the roll, Clawler grabbed the trailing leash
and pulled at it hard. It dragged Wilhelm to fall on its back when Clawler
chopped down with his claws. Clawler chopped and pound relentlessly with his
claws until Baal dragged him away.
"Wilhelm is defeated but
he won't die. He's already dead." Baal shout at Clawler. He then pulled
the amulet from the bloodied neck of Wilhelm. "Take this. It rightfully
belong to you now.You are their leader. Defeat the pretender Fenrir. That is
your new task. Do as your mistress tell you. Then come and get me."
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