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Task Force
02-11-09, 07:09 PM
Stands in machine shop rebuilding a valve.
Well. soon the magic person will turn the sun on and we will find out what happend during the nigh.
It is night right...
Onkel Neal
02-11-09, 07:12 PM
Death Claims Another
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Oberst Chad took down the execution board.
A Very Super Market : Gorduz
Hitman : Gorduz
JCWolf : Gorduz
Oberon : Gorduz
UnderseaLcpl : Gorduz
Weiß Pinguin : Gorduz
Chad : Gorduz
Gorduz : JCWolf
mookiemookie : JCWolf
NealT : JCWOLF
XabbaRus : JCWolf
Jimbuna : Letum
Penelope_Grey : Letum
Firewall : NealT
Nisgeis : Penelope
stabiz : UnderseaLcpl
Aramike :
Contact :
SandyCaesar :
Task Force :
Feb. 11, 1945 17:45
Oberst Chad cleared his throat and stiffened him back. He felt the eyes of the villagers and the German military men on him. “As you know, we have lost two more people last night, and the innkeeper as well. Last time we gathered here, we did our duty but we were unfortunate and an innocent man was killed. This time I am confident no such mistake will take place. After careful examination and a thorough questioning of all potential witnesses and suspects by Oberfeldwebel UnderseaLcpl, we will end this madness and execute the person responsible.
He turned to Gemeiner JCWolf and Gefreiter Oberon. “Sieze U-13 Funker Groduz!”
“Wait! Nein, I am not a beast! I have seen things, things you must know about,” cried Gorduz. Before he could break clear, the soldiers were on him.
“If you have any last words, comrade, I suggest you compose them now.” He handed Gorduz a piece of paper and pencil.
JCWolf watched the condemned man. Where he stands now, I once stood, he thought.
Gorduz jotted down a quick scrawl with trembling hands. “You are making a mistake, Herr Oberst. You have made another mistake. Or perhaps this is your plan?” he said.
“Men, take up your positions and carry out your orders.”
In the infirmary, UnderseaLcpl arranged the linens from Letum’s bed. Death, judgment, and suspicion seem far removed from the quiet, sterile room. He leaned over to the pale, prostrate soldier.
“Gemeiner, can you hear me? Gemeiner Letum…what…what did you see?” he whispered.
The firing squad raised their rifles with grim determination. At Hauptmann Hitman’s signal, they fired. Gorduz’s body slumped lifelessly at the post. All eyes watch for any sign of demonic traits. But there is nothing to suggest Gorduz is guilty of anything more heinous than crooked teeth and dirty feet.
“My lord,” said Penelope to NealT and SandyCaesar. “Oh beneficial Providence, what have we done?”
The echo from the distant shots reverberate across the village and camp. In his bed, Gemeiner Letum’s eyes snap open.
NIGHT begins
A Very Super Market
02-11-09, 07:13 PM
I don't know if the.. diesel fumes are getting to you, but it is still day...
Crazy sailors don't have a clue anymore!
Task Force
02-11-09, 07:16 PM
Neal anounced what happened this time yesterday....
Penelope_Grey
02-11-09, 07:16 PM
But JC isn't being shot! And you! Why were you glaring at me like that? And Mr. Fisherman! I didn't see you on your boat last night! Were you in your house? A likely excuse! It's a base for... wolfie insanity isn't it!
I'm not allowed to look at you now!? My apologies oh great one! Next time I will surely ask permission before I gaze upon thee!
*Curtseys*
ARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!
HELP ME
HELP ME
OH GOD, NO!
The things I have seen...Raptor...Where is Raptor? What did I do?
The Blood, His eyes!
Stay away from me
oh god
/throws him self from the table and breaks down sobbing on the floor.
Task Force
02-11-09, 07:23 PM
Why have we, and the vilagers been the only ones to be killed in large numbers...
While only 1 of the kamps members have been killed and one injured. I think there is something more to some of those kamp members than meets the eye.
The only thing they have killed are normal people.
I think to myself as I work on the boats parts at the fastest pase I could.
A Very Super Market
02-11-09, 07:26 PM
Neal anounced what happened this time yesterday....
Well.... um..
Gosh
Suddenly, Letum's scream pierces through the night, and everyone in the bar turns white with fear. Did somebody die again? They sluggishly return to their seats, contemplating their situation.
Where is Super Market?
Someone shouts out...
Panic ensues. Was he killed? Did he transform and leap into the woods before anyone could notice?
Finally, [someone in the bar] announces the truth.
The private only fainted under the table!...:nope:
Penelope_Grey
02-11-09, 07:27 PM
*Sits trembling on the bar stool.*
So far, these executions, have been wrong. I'm going to turn in now I need rest and I have suitcases under my eyes, its hard to sleep when you are terrified and full of coffee...
If I am still alive come daybreak tomorrow, there will be a breakfast on for those who are hungry. Its going to be a full English, you can see the ingredients there on the blackboard.
I'll use what I have left in the store room. Nokia has... sorry... had, some good bacon stashed away. I'll use it. Hopefully I'll see you in the morning.
Task Force
02-11-09, 07:38 PM
Looks at clock in the machine room.
"Looks like kpt buna is gonna want us to go back to the boat"
I put the machines up, and head to u 13.
"soon I go down in through the hatch, and to the engine room."
"I start fitting the parts."
well engine 1 is 35% done. But I still need to rebuild engine 2. What could have gotton to these things.
Could the wolf have been in here with us the first night and we didnt even know it.:o
Jimbuna
02-11-09, 07:42 PM
Jimbuna leans against the upright of the periscope housing and pulls on his rollie and thinks to himself...'They are fools, they choose to follow one another ashore and pick the easy option of the brave Ubootwaffe who are guilty of nothing more than maintaining their loyalty towards their Kaleun.
We are now three good men down.....more than the camp personnel or those from the village.
They have yet to make a correct choice.
Perhaps the Oberst will not realise his mistakes until those he relies on turn against him.
Perhaps he is more than it would appear.
By then it will be too late, the beasts will have won.
Keep your friends nearby and your enemies even nearer'.
Tomorrow I must take fresh stock of the situation....I hope young Task Force can make good progress on the engine repairs and enable me to take my boat and crew away from this ungodly place.
http://www.contrib.andrew.cmu.edu/~sduggan/smiley.gif
"Penelope, it was wrong for me to accuse you, I'm sorry. I have been given misinformation a number of times now, and I don't know who I can trust.
Lay the bacon out in the street, perhaps the smell with suade the "werewolf" away..
I feel my time is running out.. I shall retreat back to headquarters and create some last notes to be found in case my body is found lifeless in the morning."
*Sits trembling on the bar stool.*
So far, these executions, have been wrong. I'm going to turn in now I need rest and I have suitcases under my eyes, its hard to sleep when you are terrified and full of coffee...
If I am still alive come daybreak tomorrow, there will be a breakfast on for those who are hungry. Its going to be a full English, you can see the ingredients there on the blackboard.
I'll use what I have left in the store room. Nokia has... sorry... had, some good bacon stashed away. I'll use it. Hopefully I'll see you in the morning.
yea time to go out and see what will happend....- I thought...
walked out of the Inn door step and walked to the Excution board ...
In the way looked to the forest tree line Covered in a soft and dense fog...
" maybe you were not so lucky this time my brother "
I whisperd through the dark Shadows over behind the tree line...
" Now maybe you are afraid two "...- I whisperd again , and a smile
just poped into my lips...
It is time To act....and walked to the execution board near by the Officers quarters...
Again I speak, and they do not listen...Now I know for sure...
At least 2 beasts got off today...
Now time to go to sleep...there is a catch to be had tomorrow...
Then, I will have to clean the gun and do my grandfather's work...
An open wolf and a wolf in female clothing...she was smart not to take the gun...
[trudges off to his sleeping area]
Where am I?
Let me out of here! The walls are crushing me, I can't breathe.
Where is Raptor?
Who am I now?
I can't take this.
NO! NO!
ARRRRRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Raptor!
ArrrrRRRRRRRR....
/continues to scream until my lungs are almost too spent to breath and then falls asleep again
SandyCaesar
02-11-09, 08:00 PM
Aboard his trawler, the fisherman was also busy. Bulkheads were reinforced, nets were spread, line was laid. From a drawer he drew a flare pistol, and various nasty-looking knives. Opening hidden compartments, the fisherman began working with several bottles and the gas tank--there was only a small slick of gasoline left, not enough to go anywhere, but it would have to do.
Finally, surprising anyone who might've looked, he went down on his knees and began to pray softly.
UnderseaLcpl
02-11-09, 08:02 PM
<approaching the infirmary when he hears Letum's screams and fears the worst, Undersealcpl retreats to the Headquarters building and loads his Walther P38, pointing it at the door to his office>
<approaching the infirmary when he hears Letum's screams and fears the worst, Undersealcpl retreats to the Headquarters building and loads his Walther P38, pointing it at the door to his office>
Walked to UnderseaLcpl that was walking fast into the Infirmary....
Looked at the loaded Walter...
_ Herr UnderseaLcpl, you shouldn't use that gun if it is for what I think it is.... - I said trying to be as soft as i could...
- I will go along with you and help if its needed... - I said again...
UnderseaLcpl looked at him with a scared glance in his eyes...
UnderseaLcpl
02-11-09, 08:18 PM
<approaching the infirmary when he hears Letum's screams and fears the worst, Undersealcpl retreats to the Headquarters building and loads his Walther P38, pointing it at the door to his office>
Walked to UnderseaLcpl that was walking fast into the Infirmary....
Looked at the loaded Walter...
_ Herr UnderseaLcpl, you shouldn't use that gun if it is for what I think it is.... - I said trying to be as soft as i could...
- I will go along with you and help if its needed... - I said again...
UnderseaLcpl looked at him with a scared glance in his eyes...
It's just for protection. I'm going to check on Letum, now.
UnderseaLcpl
02-11-09, 08:19 PM
<enters the infirmary, unsure of what he will find>
Gemeiner Letum, are you there?
Onkel Neal
02-11-09, 08:24 PM
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I walked behind, fearing the worst.....
UnderseaLcpl called is name twice but no reply
was sent back to us in returne...
We Looked eachother and UnderseaLcpl cocked his Walter pistol ready...
My right hand went to my dagger on the belt at the back of my uniform...
<enters the infirmary, unsure of what he will find>
Gemeiner Letum, are you there?
Wahh?
*cough*
/my voice is cracked and quiet
Stay away...I've seen terrible things.
I saw Raptor. I saw him screaming, bleeding, ripped open.
I need to see him again.
Oh god, what happ...
NO! NO! NO!
EVERYONE WILL DIE!
/resumes screaming with what little of my voice is left
Task Force
02-11-09, 08:31 PM
Goes up on u 13s bridge.
"whats all that noise."
Letum woke up.
Oah. (gets revolver with silver bullets.)
I walked closer to Letum's bed, as he was twisting his blanket
near is face grabing it in a form with such a strengh that almost
was cuting the blood circulation of his fingers...
_ You need to calm down Comerad Letum...- I said trying to get him back
from that familiar nightmare he was living in....
mookiemookie
02-11-09, 08:33 PM
*mookie bursts into the infirmary*
"What is with all the blasted noise?!" *Looking at Oberfeldwebel UndersealLcpl* "For the safety of this village, you had better get than man under control! If those beasts out there hear easy prey they'll be on us again tonight for sure!"
I grabbed his arm and pointed the scar on it...
- Take it easy my friend, look at this ...I said it taking my
jacket sleeve up and showing him a equal scar on my right arm...
- you see I know what is happening in your dreams Comerad Letum...I said...
- So believe when I say that there are some among us that can protect you...
I thought this maybe could help him calm down a bit....
Calm.
I'm calm.
I'm calm.
I'm calm.
It's ok.
JCWolf, it's good to see a friendly face, but even your face...it's as if Raptor's blood
has stained my eyes. It stains my mind. If you saw what happened to him, if you saw
what I saw, what I still see.
I don't want to see anymore.
SergeantUndersea, clean my eyes, block them out I don't want to see.
No, wait, I want to see Raptor again, I want to see my watch mate; Laufen zum
Ziel. Let me see them, then let me see no more.
JCWolf! your arm? I hurt you as well? Why? Why can't I remember doing this to you?
/sobs and shivers.
UnderseaLcpl
02-11-09, 08:46 PM
Somebody had better say something that makes some damn sense or there will be shooting!
Gemeiner Letum, you will get ahold of yourself right now, and tell me what happened to you.
Gemeiner JCWolf, you will then tell me what the hell you are rambling about.
Herr mookie, relax.
Ok, start talking Letum.
*Walking in from the inn*
"Undersealcpl, what is going on here? Letum, you're.. you're awake!? mookie? JCWolf? Someone better start talking.."
What happened?
I was in the tower with Raptor.
Then there was blood.
Then there was black.
His blood was on me. He was looking me in the eye and screaming my name.
There was NOTHING ELSE: I saw NOTHING ELSE.
- Has i told herr Oberst... I stated..
- Nobody seems to follow rules anymore around here herr Oberst !- I said..
_ This man is in need of another treatement that I am trying to get herr
sargent major to understand...-I finished...
" Again everyone seems to follow a invisible line that is being traced
by forces far more stronger then this people... " I thought...
UnderseaLcpl
02-11-09, 08:57 PM
*Walking in from the inn*
"Undersealcpl, what is going on here? Letum, you're.. you're awake!? mookie? JCWolf? Someone better start talking.."
Herr Oberst:salute:
I am attempting to discern what is going on right now.
<to JCWolf> What treatment are you talking about Gemeiner?
A Very Super Market
02-11-09, 08:58 PM
Letum's continued screams promptly woke the private up again. Ignoring his moist pants, he tries to rush back to the camp. On the route there, he saw that the east tower had warped into a gargantuan, barbed monster! Stumbling around in aghast, he manages to again trip over a log, cutting a gash into his pants, and destroyed most of his pack. He also scratched his elbow. It was for this heinous injury that forced him to the infirmary, where the beaten body of Letum was still stored. The comatose body was close enough to a corpse to give Super Market chills, as well as most things, but it was pretty much the worst.
... herr...*hem* herr Oberfeldwebel?.
There was only weezing. Not another Nokia! Slowly, the door was creeped open, and inside was the Sergeant, along with fellow Gemeiner JCwolf. A strange fellow, he would often prowl around while mumbling cryptically. It disheartened him more that he was the only other Gemeiner around... But the worst, it was the walking corpse, the pale man sitting in the the corner, spasms wreaking havoc on his body, and the face! The private stood, terrified, of the ghastly apparition, who was smiling, no! Screaming! NO! Smir-grima-- .. what do you even call that?! Then, he realized that the standing dead was no other than Letum, Letum of the werewolf attack, Letum of survival, Letum of.. of.. the intact!
And with that, the private promptly acquainted his head with the infirmary floor, which it had not met yet.
I looked at UnderseaLcpl, trying to figure out how to say what
I had to say....
- Its an Acient way to cure this kind of attacks...- I said wanting to
call on their humanity....
mookiemookie
02-11-09, 09:05 PM
*mookie picks A Very Super Market off of the floor and places him into an empty cot*
"It looks like you've got a full night ahead of you, Herr UnderseaLcpl. Do you need assistance looking after these men? Of course my first duty is to the villagers, but I'll not be the mayor of a town full of murder victims. Lord knows what the Einsatzgruppen will do to us if they believe we're behind an insurrection."
UnderseaLcpl
02-11-09, 09:14 PM
*mookie picks A Very Super Market off of the floor and places him into an empty cot*
"It looks like you've got a full night ahead of you, Herr UnderseaLcpl. Do you need assistance looking after these men? Of course my first duty is to the villagers, but I'll not be the mayor of a town full of murder victims. Lord knows what the Einsatzgruppen will do to us if they believe we're behind an insurrection."
You can go, if you like. I guess I'll be staying here to watch Letum and Super Market.
<to JCWolf> Okay, I'm listening. I've seen enough wierd crap today that I'm willing to hear about ancient cures.
mookiemookie
02-11-09, 09:28 PM
You can go, if you like. I guess I'll be staying here to watch Letum and Super Market.
<to JCWolf> Okay, I'm listening. I've seen enough wierd crap today that I'm willing to hear about ancient cures.
Very well then, I'm heading back to the inn. Be sure to keep your men quiet. We don't need then advertising to the beasts. Gott mit dir, Herr Oberfeldwebel
I thought carefully on the way to explain them the old ways
of Lycanthropy cure.... The old cure that my grandfather has
teached me and that I should pass in this moment of grief....
- There is a old way of curing this attacks...- I have started...
By using a so-called wolf medallion, any person teached in the
arts of Lycanthropy could cure this kind of symptoms...
I made a pause...
- by placing the Werewolf Brotherhood medallion on his chest
during 24 hours the medallion would revert everyand any sign
Lycanthropy dreams or feelings in its beginnings, cure the person
for the rest of his life circle....- I finished finally..
“ I hope they can believe in what I am doing “ I thought
"I have to save this man...
in order to kill all the enemy's"
UnderseaLcpl
02-11-09, 09:48 PM
Ok, Let's do that then.
Werewolf medallion. Where do we get one?
- We can talk better in the morning Sargent Major... I said
_ I have to go into the Guard duty in the watch tower Sargent M..._
I said..- But will explain to you what to do Next, if you still want...
Saluted and walked out taking the direction of the estern tower...
PS : Guys its geting way late here....
Almost 4 am here in Spain, I'll be out for a sleep
and will go on guard now to the eastern Tower...
Weiss Pinguin
02-11-09, 10:57 PM
Back onboard U-13, Wachoffizier Pinguin lies quietly in his bunk, engrossed in thought. Mein gott.... What have I done? Condemned my ownship mate... And for nothing!
As he slowly drifts asleep, clutching an opened letter from his wife, dark thoughts run back and forth across his mind...
[G'day all...]
UnderseaLcpl, we shall continue with the purification process JCWolf was discussing. What have we got to lose?
Obviously something fishy is going on with Letum, restrain him and lock the door behind you. I will appoint a guard to make sure no one gets in, and Letum doesn't get out.
A Very Super Market
02-11-09, 11:07 PM
I'm awake! I swear! I'm better now-I mean-I can.. I can live with a cut!
Right, off to my bunk?
No Super Market, I wish for you to stay with me tonight. I want you in my back pocket.. It has been a long day, and with another German gone, it's going to be mayhem. I'm scared to go into town and stay at the inn with the villagers. Instead, you and i will play poker into the night and drink fine whiskey I've been holding back on from your rations :woot:
A Very Super Market
02-11-09, 11:22 PM
Well.. if I'm not guarding Letum, then alright!
Does this mean I finally get to see the Officer's quarters?
"Yes it does," and while Super Market and Chad were walking out the door, Chad waves for the guard to guard Letum's door (IF UnderseaLcpl has left, the door should be locked).
"Take a drink of this stuff, comes from the United States, they call it, Dr. Pepper, supposably it has 23 different flavors." :O:
Weiss Pinguin
02-11-09, 11:36 PM
(Sorry, but... LOL)
Okay no more from me
FIREWALL
02-11-09, 11:40 PM
Well here I am thinks FIREWALL to himself while on gaurd duty alone on the bridge.
No coffee tonite and I have to watch the shore in one direction and that fisherman anchored off from us the other. " Gottinhimmel ":damn:
I will ask Task Force why when I came up last nite with coffee
for him he was not here.
Well last nite I spent my time well served working on the radio and might, just might have got a message off before it started acting like a roman candle.
Werewolves Bah!!! This is an allied plot to get the U-boats out of here for some reason. :hmmm:
Well I heard Private JCWolf is on duty in a tower.
I hope he keeps his eyes peeled for trouble.
FIREWALL reachs inside his watchcoat and carresses his Luger. :shifty:
Whether man or beast the silver bullets in it will stop both COLD.
Meanwhile, Chad and A Very Super Market were playing cards in his office, Chad gets up to get some more drinks for the both of them and as he gets up a piece of paper falls out of his pocket..
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SandyCaesar
02-12-09, 12:18 AM
Meanwhile, Chad and A Very Super Market were playing cards in his office, Chad gets up to get some more drinks for the both of them and as he gets up a piece of paper falls out of his pocket..
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(Out of character) :har:
:rotfl::rotfl::rotfl::rotfl:
"Base's greatest asset..."
For that, an extra crate of brandy for Letum! Hope it helps you recover!:()1:
(/OOC)
SandyCaesar
02-12-09, 01:14 AM
SandyCaesar had not done anything like this in his career, but he had heard it done before. Gather the papers, all sealed in waterproof boxes, and put them in the boats. Survival rations. Signaling rockets.
He paused as he looked at a picture of the trawler. Though it was hard to tell in the sepia tones, the Fjordwolf had not always been the peeling, dilapidated white she was now. The ship in the picture had been iceberg white, flying the Norwegian naval jack, her holds filled with mines and depth-charges.
Well. She still had signalling rockets, one of the few parts of her that remained faithful to her roots, and for ballast her holds were now filled with fish oil. There were still several crates of blackmarket brandy in the hold, and more nets and twine.
It would take two hours to sort them to his satisfaction. After that, he looked out into the fog, towards the camp and the town. Through the fog, the searchlights were barely visible. In the other direction, he knew U-13 would be lurking in the night, a hundred meters away.
He undressed and collapsed into his bed, behind reinforced bulkheads and padlocked doors, on a lonely trawler in the icy fjord...
(AFK until tomorrow: sleep and school. G'night, Vanvikaners, Wehrmacht, Kriegsmarine...)
It is almost time...as the sun approaches, to once again go to sea.
The gun is polished now and is usable. Bullets are loaded. The sights clean and true. I still wonder why Grandfather did not get off a last shot at the beast that took his life just as I have always wondered. Once again I come to the same conclusion - it had to have been a woman - a woman he knew.
This is not the good time to be thinking those things. He must be vigilent as he walked to the boat. The hair on his neck told him that the beasts were out again...perhaps as many as 5 of them...quiet for the moment but waiting to strike at their prey. Perhaps they would strike at each other.
If only his Sister Kate would come to visit...but she was busy down south taking care of the Lycans in the 'Underworld'. No...we are on our own...and now at least 2 are dead because the Soldiers and Sailors do not listen...
I will miss breakfast this morning but a fisherman does what a fisherman has to do...go to sea.
Jimbuna
02-12-09, 06:42 AM
Jimbuna climbs through the hatch into the conning tower and sights FIREWALL next to the flak cannon urinating over the side of the boat. He can't help but notice the small size of his appendage in the light from the moon.
Jimbuna "You want to exercise extreme caution FIREWALL, I here the favourite diet of the fish in these parts are maggots".
FIREWALL grinned and said "I suppose I'm going to get the blame for Gorduz?"
Jimbuna "That has yet to be determined. First I must speak to Oberst Chad".
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Jimbuna
02-12-09, 06:57 AM
<Letter to Oberst Chad from Jimbuna>
Herr Oberst
I write this letter to you in one final attempt to reach a definitive understanding.
I was of the belief we had an agreement on a joint way forward. However it is becoming increasingly obvious that this is not in fact the position.
Three of my men are now gone, more than those lost in the village or within your camp, yet the voting weight seems to be dictated by yourself and those you consider/hold close to yourself.
Is it your intention that the U-boat crew be decimated first then if or when those in middle ranking positions have an absolute voting majority you realise you have no allies to rely on?
Remember Herr Oberst.....you may only be of use to those who would oppose you whilst you are in a position to be of use to them.
Keep your friends close to you and your enemies even closer.
I look forward to your positive response....should you be so inclined.
Kapitanleutnant Jimbuna Von Helsing
<attaches note to boats carrier pigeon (because the radio is still kaput)
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XabbaRus
02-12-09, 07:27 AM
Somebody tell me this, Werewolves when in human form are they vulnerable to regular bullets? or do they need silver bullets regardless....
Lets say Gorduz was a werewolf maybe regular bullets only will seem to kill him in human form.
Not that it matters now he has been cremated. He has been cremated no?
So who's one first watch outside the inn...??
Somebody tell me this, Werewolves when in human form are they vulnerable to regular bullets? or do they need silver bullets regardless....
Lets say Gorduz was a werewolf maybe regular bullets only will seem to kill him in human form.
Not that it matters now he has been cremated. He has been cremated no?
So who's one first watch outside the inn...??
When they are human, acording the Werewolf Myths, they can be shot normaly,
they seem to Die, but then during the night they will be back to life....
A werewolf be it in Human form or Mutated it only can be killed by a silver
Knife or bullet also those items ( Knife or Bullet ) can not be removed under
any circumst. cause that will bring the beast back to life on the next full Moon...:up:
*Oberon takes another swig of his water canteen and composes a telegraph to the village, once he is satisfied with the message he sends it. Then he composes a letter to be sent externally to a remote corner of Germany. He reads it aloud to himself:*
"Dear my beloved
I thought here in the far away lands the war would be behind me, that I could finally bury the horrors of Ostfront, but it seems that horror has trialed me here. This time, instead of Nachtgeist, it seems that the wulfenmensh have sought to bring war to this quiet and formerly trusting little village.
Executions of suspects have now become a regular event, as have the nightly killings. I have tried for so long to tell myself that this is just a regular crime of greed, the sorts I used to deal with back in the old days, the have-nots and the wanters, but alas, the twists and turns in this dark plot take on more sinister guiles at each moment. I cannot hide from it any longer, now I have to face what I have run from for the past decade. If I do not return, then know that I died in hell on my way to heaven, and that I always loved you, and always will.
God bless
Oberon Breber"
*Oberon tucks the letter into his breast pocket and makes the sign of the cross before returning to holding the MG42, with one hand on the searchlight switch.*
I Was confused....
Turned on the Search light to illuminate the surroundings for a wile
but apart for a group of running Cheaps nothing else seemed to be
out of context, the fog was heavy tonight and blocked the complete
clear sight of the forest and base surroundings, the path that leaded
to the village seemed like a huge sword cutting through the center
of the forest like saying everyone to stay out of it, occasional Owl
could be eared from the woods, the sound of the Fjord waves crashing
against the sand and the stone pear at the U-boat base was more
like a soft melody that could even bring peace to the all place that
looked like hiding a terrible secret behind is dense fog blanket ...
“ How worst this can be ? “ - I asked myself in silence...
The fact is that as I thought people were turning completely
blind by the fear that was invading the all place like a Angel
of Death, the recent events were crawling from one to another
like demons sent to wast this small Village, and the efforts to
defend the last sign of humanity was vanishing with every new
event, that seemed to be worst and worst from one to another...
“ How can they Know ? “ - I asked again in silence...
The facts are taking a sequence of events, that only someone
prepared to recognize them can understand the clearness of them,
our own instincts are the cause of our own confusions, and everyone
suspects everyone, and that is were they have their victory...
“ It will get worst... this is just the beginning! “ - My own voice
sounded like a warning drum of war echoing inside my disrupted
memories....
Nobody was ready, but everyone wanted a kill, instead of defending
we turn and accuse, instead of unify we separate and pin point, and
that is the path they want us to go...
...Oh I find all this strangely familiar, I remember all the moments and
the detail of all of them, the moment I got my scar, the moment and the rush
of my first kill, the desperation of my first loss, but above all, the moment
I have Died ....
“ No they do not know what is coming ! “ - I thought watching again the
silent surrounding Forest....
As he walks towards his boat, notices someone up in the guard tower standing watch.
"Perhaps it time to start trusting some of these outsiders, as near to death as we all are."
Noticing that it is Oberon, he calls (reverting to his English part), "My good sir. You look almost naked up there - exposed and without much support. Perhaps you might be interested in safeguarding something that can help safeguard you? I have no need for it on my boat, as I go out to begin another day's catch. I shall leave it here for you and pick it back up when I return from my fishing..."
With that, he lays the gun gently on the ground in it's covering and slowly walks off, hoping he has done the right thing and at the same time, knowing that if he has not, there will still be one less beast alive when he returns from his catch...
'Yes Grandfather, you will soon be able to rest in peace.'
*Oberon looks down the tower at the weapon on the ground.*
"Yes...I suspected..."
*He climbs down the ladder and takes the weapon, he weighs it in his hands and nods.*
"Danké Herr NealT."
*He climbs back up into the tower and checks the magazine of the silver gun, sure enough one bullet is missing. He sighs and loads the magazine once again and nods.*
"Danké..."
Having heard Oberon come out of the tower and go back up, and not having heard any screams, perhaps...just perhaps....
[Feels his inner pocket to make sure the bullet he held back is still there.]
Jimbuna
02-12-09, 08:56 AM
Jimbuna leaves the boat and heads toward the Inn, the word 'suckle' having been planted in his mind by more than one suspicious/concerned individual.
He notices Oberon and NealT talking but can't help but notice the conversation ceases as he moves nearby.
Jimbuna thinks to himself 'Do my eyes deceive me? or are we reduced to accepting weapons from the locals to defend ourselves'
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As he walks towards his boat, his hair begins to bristle...there is another out here somewhere.
He looks around quickly...ahhh, it is just the Captain of that boat. Perhaps I should have trusted him...well too late now...what is done is done...perhaps tomorrow if we are still alive...
He looks like he is headed for the Inn...the Inn now run by that barmaid tramp. I hope he makes it there.
Now, straining his ears for any sound.....
Onkel Neal
02-12-09, 09:18 AM
The Harvest of Blood
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Feb. 11, 1945 10:20
A persistent creaking woke Stabiz. “Who’s there?” he asked. The creak stopped. Every nerve taut, the soldier silently stretched out his hand for his rifle. The gun was not there! The skin on his neck began to crawl. This is not good. He measured the distance to the open window. A stark and ominous shadow slithered across the floor of the barracks. Escape was out of the question now, he could not move anything except his eyes. He could not even breathe…
Feb. 12, 1945 04:22
“Who goes there?
NealT replied, “’Tis I, NealT, the innocent fisherman.”
A face appeared out of the darkness of the Kamp HQ building. Oberon sized him up. “Very well, pass.”
“I’m off to the boat for another day of catching fish. Have you seen anything tonight? It seems quiet. No sirens,” said NealT. He adjusted the load of his nets and tackle.
“Nein, all quiet and all is well. Gemeiner Letum is resting peacefully, I just checked on the poor soul,” replied Oberon.
“That is good news. Well, with fortune’s blessing, p’haps the worst is over. We have reached the full moon zenith.”
“Let’s hope so. And you do not fear the night?”
NealT grinned. “I’m well armed,” he said, patting the weapon at his hip." I will leave it with you, you may need it more than a man out to sea."
“I see. Well, good night.”
Neal T took the path west along the edge of the woods to the pier where his boat lay. As he passed by the enlisted barracks, fortune turned her face from him. Death rose up and NealT would fish no more.
Feb. 12, 1945 05:10
“That’s quite a collection of medals you have there, Oberfeldwebel,” said Gemeiner JCWolf with genuine interest. “I see the Anschluss Medal, the Spanish Cross, the Prague Castle bar, und here is the Iron Cross, First Class. You have a long and distinguished career of service to the Reich.”
“Ja, and I intend to see this war through, demon or no,” laughed UnderseaLcpl. He sloshed his brandy on the display case. “Ach, now I better clean this, I don’t want to drop it on my foot.”
The three men laughed. “You would be in line for a Wound badge as well.”
“More brandy,” JCWolf,” asked UnderseaLcpl, offering the sifter.
“Danke, kind sir,” replied JCWolf. “As our fearless friends hiding in the U-boat would say: Los!”
“And you?”said UnderseaLcpl.
“Nein, no more for me, danke. I think I will venture over and check on Oberst Chad.”
“That is a grand idea,” replied JCWolf. I will remain here and watch over the heroic Oberfeldwebel and his brandy. Maybe he will loan me his medals for the next leave. I could get any Fraulein in Berlin with a chestful of those.”
“Give Chad my regards,” said UnderseaLcpl. The door closed. “Ah, a brave fellow, so dutiful. I don’t know if it was wise to go out in the night though,” he said.
“Well, these young guys, they know no fear,” said JCWolf. “Speaking of young guys, I worry about Letum.”
“At least he stopped screaming. I gave him such a dose, he will sleep until….”
At that, there was hesitant scratching at the door. “What? Back already?” laughed UnderseaLcpl. He opened the door--then stopped dead in his tracks. JCWolf saw his eyes bulge, his face frozen with fear. He sprang forward, shouldering the older man to the side, his gun out of the holster in an instant.
“Der Teufel! It’s true…” he gasped. He stepped back. “My duty…is to guard…the Vaterland… and her heroes.” He swallowed but fear remained. Another step back as the crouching fiend advanced.
UnderseaLcpl got to his feat. Resolve filled his face. “I am at your side, Gemeiner.”
Then, like the crack of doom, a profound smashing of the side window shutters behind them, something huge, and fast, and ravenous exploded into the small hut ….
On this night, it was not sirens that woke the village and the men of Kamp Letzte Jagd.
It was the howls.
DAY begins
.
*Oberon hears the howls from the East Tower and freezes.*
"It's time...the blood harvest has begun. Gottendammerung is upon us."
*He loads the weapon and heads immediately for the infirmary.*
It is strange...he has reached his boat and is setting about to go out for the day's catch. However, whatever he tries to touch he cannot move. It is as if he has no form or substance.
Out of nowhere, his grandfather appears. "Welcome my grandson. I knew you would join me someday."
And it all became clear to him...as he had suspected, he will no longer have to go to sea and do the hard work of making a catch for the village.
"Why Grandfather? And who?"
"Remember my son...women will be the death of us."
And the sun rises...
Onkel Neal
02-12-09, 09:41 AM
Here is the list of players and their public identities as of 2/12 8:30AM
Kamp Letzte Jagd personnel
Chad -Oberst (Colonel)
Hitman - Hauptmann (Captain)
UnderseaLcpl - Oberfeldwebel (Sergeant Major) [DEAD]
Oberon - Gefreiter (Corporal)
stabiz - Gefreiter (Corporal) [DEAD]
A Very Super Market - Gemeiner (Private)
Letum - Gemeiner (Private)
Laufen zum Ziel - Gemeiner (Private) [DEAD]
JCWolf - Gemeiner (Private) [DEAD]
U-BOAT 13
Jimbuna - Kapitänleutnant
Raptor1 - Chief Engineer [DEAD]
Nisgeis - Leutnant zur See
Fincuan - Oberfähnrich zur See [DEAD]
Weiß Pinguin - Wachoffizier
Gorduz - Funker [LYNCHED]
Task Force - Seaman
Firewall - Seaman
Aramike - Seaman
Village of Vanvikan
Contact - Mayor [LYNCHED]
mookiemookie - Postman, acting mayor
Nokia - Innskeeper [DEAD]
Penelope_Grey - Barmaid, new owner of Mercy's Inn
XabbaRus - Sailor
SandyCaesar - Fisherman
NealT - Fisherman [DEAD]
lesrae - Shepperd [DEAD]
Gus - constable [DEAD]
*Oberon kicks in the door to the infirmary to find UnderseaLcpl and JCWolf dead, he kneels by them and shakes his head.*
"Damn, too late. You did well, but they were just too strong. Perhaps they are too strong for us all. Perhaps we have already lost? No, not until I am dead shall I admit my defeat."
*Oberon takes on a serious look and marches into the town. The first place he calls is the school, it is early morning and there are no children there yet, he has a look around to see if there is anything there.*
A Very Super Market
02-12-09, 10:12 AM
With tremendous effort, Gemeiner Super Market pushes himself out of the cozy officer's mess, into the fresh air of early morning. Moist air actually, for lying not 50 meters away was an array of bodily fluids, chunks, and blowflies. The mangled remains of somone-or-other was lying outside the enlisted bunk.
Letum.
Hurriedly, he rushes off to the infirmary, skillfully side-stepping clean-up along the way, and charges into the bunks. Letum is still there. Same clothes, no evidence of hulking through them...
There is a splash. The floor is wet. The private's pants are wet. Horrified at his lack of control, he looks downward, and forgets his problems Blood all over the floor. And behind him...
*Oberon leaves the school, looking a little disgruntled, then he stops. In the garden of the school grows a familiar looking flower, he stares at it for a moment and then slaps his head.*
"How could I have been so stupid!"
*He picks a bouquet of the flowers and heads towards the pub. In the pub he smiles at Penelope.*
"Guten Morgen Fraulein, although it is not such a good one. I understand you have been under a lot of stress lately, here, have these flowers to try and brighten the place up a little."
*He pushes the flowers into her hands, and looks at her chin.*
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 10:16 AM
*Hangs out sign saying
"BREAKFASTS AVAILABLE
Sausages
Egg
Bacon
Potato Bread"
then looks over at the makeshift graveyard and does the sign of the cross with hand!*
Thanks Oberon! Much appreciated.
*Oberon smiles at Penelope and leans forward to read the menu.*
"Ach, mein eyes, they are not as good as they used to be."
*As he does, a bullet falls out of his pocket and rolls behind the bar, a silvery hue on it.*
"Ah, nein, Fraulein, I am so sorry, could you get that? I found it near the East Tower last night and I was going to give it to JCWolf but...alas..."
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 10:38 AM
*Picks up bullet and hands it to him.*
I'll go and get a vase for the flowers, put them here right on the bar. Just don't you go waving that gun in here like that FIREWALL did the other day...
Tell you what... You can have your breakfast, my treat!
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 10:44 AM
Wachoffizier Pinguin stands on the conning tower of U-13, leaning against the railing in his raincoat, binoculars in hand.
Who has died today? Ach, Jimbuna will have the news when he returns... If he returns... He scowls and scans the shoreline again.
Now why did I think that?
*Hauptmann Hitman opens his eyes and looks around in the room*
"Still alive...."
*Stands up, washes and then dresses himself with the uniform in the reglamentary form. Goes out of his room and asks private A very supermarket*
"Have I slept too deep or is it true that the alarms didn't sound tonight?"
"Jawohl Herr Hauptmann! Tow men died tonight: UnderSeaLcpt and JCwolf"
*Arranging his cap in the proper military manner, Hauptmann Hitman walks out of the barrack with a gesture of fury in his face*
"S**T I shouldn't have let Oberst Chad and UnderSeaLcpt cast my vote for lynching...much less if I had to direct that ********g firing squad. I told them Gorduz didn't seem dangerous, but what the hell....at least one suspect less . Tonight two men died, may be that bastard assasin or beast is now tyred of this carnage. I certainly am.
Off to conduct some more inquisitions....I have a sense that someone will tell me if he saw something tonight"
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 11:14 AM
*Takes Oberon aside into the store room, faint but indistinguishable chatter is heard*
*A few minutes pass*
*Both emerge*
mookiemookie
02-12-09, 11:16 AM
*Takes Oberon aside into the store room*
*A few minutes pass*
*Both emerge*
((OOC: Woo baby!!:rotfl:))
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 11:18 AM
*Fixes hair*
Would you like a breakfast Mooks? Or are you not hungry?
mookiemookie
02-12-09, 11:30 AM
It's hard to have an appetite when we're living in a slaughterhouse. Three more last night? Two of the soldiers and poor NealT. Did you see or hear anything?
Jimbuna
02-12-09, 11:34 AM
Jimbuna runs into the infirmary and sees Oberon standing over the torn remains ofthe bodies. He draws his service revolver and points it at Oberon.
Oberon backs up against the wall and says "Don't shoot Kaleun, I am not responsible!"
Jimbuna quickly looks at his fingernails and it is obvious there are no blood spots. He lowers his gun and says...."Right!....off to the Inn to check the mens alternative theory"....and storms out at a quick pace.
Oberon breathes a sigh of relief and follows him.
*Takes Oberon aside into the store room, faint but indistinguishable chatter is heard*
*A few minutes pass*
*Both emerge*
"Danké for your assistance Frau Grey, it was...very informative..."
Oberon smiles and enjoys his breakfast before thanking Penelope Grey and heading outside.
"Well, this is a conundrum...and a problem...and sadly, there is only one thing that can be done for myself to make an impartial conclusion."
*Oberon walks towards the barracks.*
Very Super Market?
Are you there?
I overheard them talking. UnderseaLcpl and JCWolf are both dead?
Then you are the only person I have left. I slept last night, but I had dreams...
...no...visions. The eyes within me saw death, blood and slaughter again and now
the only two that where looking after me are gone.
It must be me! I must be the cause of this. I don't know how.
Please let me out. They tied me up.
Help me.
Tell them I vote for Letum. Lynch me, kill me, blind me. I can't live like this.
/weeps, screams and knocks his own head against the table he is tied to
*Oberon walks into the infirmary and sees Letum screaming on the table.*
"Calm yourself Letum, the fact that you are still restrained gives me hope that it was not you. However...there is someone who should be dead and who isn't..."
*Oberon searches around for Lesraes body.*
Following Super Market to find UnderseaLcpl and JCWolf's body, Chad's stomach flops..
"OFW, I'm sorry :cry: I will get revenge for this, I will avenge your death!" Chad orders a guard to begin cleaning up the mess and prepare the bodies to be buried.
Telling Super Market and Oberon to follow him, they make their way to the inn where several villagers and some crew from U-13 are sitting.
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"Penelope, thank you for making this breakfast for us. It is greatly appreciated.. But now, if I could all have your attention, I have an announcement.
Last night, I lost two of my friends, my comrads, UnderseaLcpl and JCWolf. I have also intercepted a radio transit from U-13 that was sent yesterday, and it reads as follows:
I whish you all good luck, as we are speaking I programmed the radio to broadcast our situation on all frequencies in by now "die Änglender" should now that this base is falling to pieces. Expect the worst... traitors...
I am assuming that this was sent from Gorduz, who we executed yesterday. So Germany now knows of our situation, and more than likely will be sending reinforcements, whether or not they beat the Police here, that Contact arranged, is the question.
As for today's lynch vote, I am going to think long and hard, and have several conversations with several of you.
I was ruling this place as a dictatorship, and now I am open for a democracy. I aplogise, I let the power get to my head. Now, sit, enjoy your breakfast, I'll buy a round for everyone.. While eating, I'll only stop by to have a small chit chat with you all.
*Oberon searches around for Lesraes body.*
Find Lesrae's body and check the bullet wound, make sure the bullet has not been removed. If it hasn't, check if you can to see if it is a silver bullet.
This is going to sound crazy Oberon, but if it is not a silver bullet, run upstairs to my room, grab my dagger, dip it into the holy water at the church, and stab Lesrae's heart with it.
*Oberon searches around for Lesraes body.*
Find Lesrae's body and check the bullet wound, make sure the bullet has not been removed. If it hasn't, check if you can to see if it is a silver bullet.
This is going to sound crazy Oberon, but if it is not a silver bullet, run upstairs to my room, grab my dagger, dip it into the holy water at the church, and stab Lesrae's heart with it.
*Oberon looks uncomfortable.*
"Herr Oberst, the bullet was silver, originally I thought it to have originated from this weapon...*
*He holds up the silver gun he got from NealT*
"But now I am aware that this is not the case. However..."
*He looks uncomfortable again.*
"UnderseaLcpl removed the bullet...JCWolf urged him to put it back in...but as far as I am aware, he did not."
*Oberon looks a little white.*
"I will search for his body right away!"
"And if what they say is true, removing the bullet will bring the monster back to life?!" :hmmm:
"Organize a search party for Lesrae's body, dip your bullets into the holy water, shoot Lesrae upon sight."
"Oberon, use that fancy weapon you have there."
"A Very Super Market, stick with Oberon, report to me in an hour after searching to begin today's lynching ceremony. Remember our discussion," (err check your PM's :))
This is not looking good, Chad thinks to himself.. Returning upstairs, he grabs his dagger, 2 clips of ammunition for his pistol, and heads to the church.
Nisgeis
02-12-09, 12:51 PM
I vote for Letum.
*Oberons enters the morgue and looks around, Lesraes body has gone!*
"Schiesse! Where is he?!"
*His eyes land on the silver bullet sitting on the removal tray by the side of the table.*
"Verdamnt..."
"Oberon, Super Market, begin search for Lesrae's body now!" Chad orders. Holding his pistol in one hand, and dagger in the other, with water dripping down, Chad walks over to Letum, tells him to hold tight, and picks up the phone and calls the Inn.
"Penelope, alert the others, Lesrae's body has gone missing. I'm rushing over there, and from there we will organize a larger search party, I already have 2 people looking for it.
This is of grave danger to everyone in the community! If you find his body, burn it, smash it, stab a dagger throuh his heart that has been dipped in holy water, or shoot him with a silver bullet, and let the bullet remain forever in his body! I'm on my way!"
*Oberon leaves the infirmary and sits down on a chair outside it, lost deep in thought. His uniform rustles and he looks at it and all that it means.*
*He shakes his head slowly, and then stands up and heads for the pub to find Oberst Chad.*
*Once inside the pub, he salutes Oberst Chad and requests to speak to him privately, they take a seat at the corner of the pub.*
"Herr Oberst, I am in a difficult position. I have, since the incidents..."
*He closes his eyes and forces himself to utter the words.*
"Since the...wulf attacks began, I have tried to conduct an impartial investigation, and yet...I cannot be truely impartial unless I can conduct an investigation with all people, free of rank. Herr Oberst, I believe, unless you can prove me otherwise, that I will be unable to continue this investigation whilst a ranking member of the Wehrmacht and keep it impartial. It is therefore my belief, unless you can prove otherwise, that I should resign from the Wehrmacht effective immediately until a time that I am confident that I am able to reapply."
"I apologise."
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 01:13 PM
*Stands up on a stool*
Attention!! Hey!! Excuse me!!
*Chatter in bar continues...*
STFU!!
*Silence*
Good. Now that I have your attention i have a few things I want to get off my chest... while I still have one! Firstly its come to my attention that some people suspect I am one of these beasts. Ok fine whatever... you know what, go with that. Line me up. Shoot me. My death will mean I am out of this craziness and being shot is preferable to being tore apart, but... you will be helping the wolves get closer to winning and killing us all there, I have just out and out stepped from the shadows and revealed my true intention. I know there are a few people in front of me who are probably wolves. Lapping up your breakfast there, drinking your beer... trying to wash down the intrails of JcWolf, Nokia et al...???
I hope you choke on it!
I think the problems round here stem from selfish desires to self preserve, I in my haste to ensure my survival grassed up Mayor Contact, a guardian, a protector!!! To Chad over there... Well I'll tell you now... I don't care whether I live or die anymore... I've been honest now in life, in the event of my demise it will confirm what I have said is true. Am I bluffing? That's a possibility. But if I am telling the truth, then maybe just maybe its high time we started to get things sorted.
I think its high time the subterfuge and under the table politics ended. Im confused and afraid... You know who I vote for to get shot... ME!!! I vote for me.... Its a miricle I have lived as long as I have!! So far we have just been relying on blind luck to get anywhere and the only people we've managed to shoot have just been humans!! So what the hell... one more won't matter. A bluff? Yes it could be, the only way you will know for sure is if you have me shot! So what the hell!
*Throws arms in air in despair*
But if anything I have said strikes any chords with you, there was a phonecall a moment ago from the Oberst. Lesrae's body is misisng. Maybe you should finish your food then go look for it. If that gets found, it might just point you in the right direction.
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 01:21 PM
Pinguin, seeing the sudden increase in activity onshore, reaches a hasty decision.
"I'm going ashore," he calls down through the speaker, before pushing his cap down on his head. As he leaves he casts a quick glance at the MG34's stored in the conning tower...
*Oberon resigns from the Wehrmacht*
"Herr Oberst, before I leave, there is just one thing, and please forgive me, but I must do this for my own benefit. Hold this weapon for me, will you?"
*Oberon holds out the silver gun.*
*Chad's at working busy melting silver chalices, coins, and whatever else he can find to mold into bullets
Upon finishing, he finally arrives at the Inn to hear Penelope's speech.*
"She is right, Lesrae's body is missing. I already have A Very Super Market searching as we speak.
And yes, it is true, I have given Oberon permission to go on a leave of absence to continue the investigation without the Wehrmacht title to his name. He is not partial to anyone, or anything now. Now, he is relying on science, and facts to make his claims.
Now, we need to organize a larger search party for Lesrae's body. Mookiemookie, take one other with you on your postal trip, maybe you'll spot something while walking around delivering the mail.
Penelope, you may stay here, but search the rooms. Maybe someone, or something, dragged his body up the stairs during the night.
Jimbuna, search your boat high and low. They possibly could of taken his body on board while you were asleep.
Everyone else, search. And come back in a couple of hours to cast today's lynch vote. Maybe we can find something else that will point us in the right direction.
*Oberon holds out the silver gun.*
Certainly, thank you, and good luck Oberon..
"My thanks Herr Oberst, one must take such precautions in these trying times. Good luck to you, and to you all."
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 01:34 PM
Wachoffizier Pinguin steps into the Inn as Chad finishes his orders.
"The body is not onboard U-13, Herr Oberst. I have just come from there, and there are no secrets onboard a U-boat... Something I should've remembered yesterday," he adds somberly, fingering the letter in his pocket. "What can I do to help?"
Wachoffizier Pinguin steps into the Inn as Chad finishes his orders.
"The body is not onboard U-13, Herr Oberst. I have just come from there, and there are no secrets onboard a U-boat... Something I should've remembered yesterday," he adds somberly, fingering the letter in his pocket. "What can I do to help?"
"Pinguin, you can stay with me and help me search for Lesrae's body. We'll check out the spot where his body originally was found. Then work our way around till we're back here in time for the lynching. While walking, lets have a talk.."
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 01:51 PM
"Of course, Herr Oberst." Pinguin moves to where Chad is standing, ready to follow.
Jimbuna
02-12-09, 01:57 PM
Jimbuna arrived at the Inn just in time to witness an Oscar performance speech from Penelope.
http://img168.imageshack.us/img168/1789/oscar230fb7ue5.gif
'Okay' he thinks to himself.....'Where the hell is Lesrae?'
Jimbuna "Oberst I will return to the boat and have it searched thoroughly, but if there is no sign I shall return with an armed guard and expect answers to my questions. Your choosing qualities thus far leave a little to be desired and united we can be that much stronger and wiser".
Oberst Chad "Very well Jimbuna....upon your return it is"
http://www.contrib.andrew.cmu.edu/~sduggan/smiley.gif
<RL-Thursday is boys night out on the town......back before midnight GMT to cast vote>
Jimbuna, I'm glad we've reached a decision we mutually agree on.
I will publicly announce who we have decided in just a few hours..
XabbaRus
02-12-09, 02:22 PM
Well lads, isn't this getting interesting. Lesraes body gone, Letum wanting to be lynched.
JCwolf although I distrusted him it was misplaced.....thank god he wasn't lynched.
How many wolves are there?
By my count, I'd say about three..
*Oberon looks up from the corner of the pub where he is sitting by the fire with a notepad in one hand and a pencil in the other, he looks over his glasses at Xabba.*
"Or ein wulf unt ein hellhund? Xabbarus, I haven't seen you in a while, where have you been? You still sleeping here at nights now? Which reminds me, Fraulein Grey, do you have a spare room? I will be needing one tonight since I am no longer a member of the Wehrmacht."
XabbaRus
02-12-09, 02:49 PM
This has been the safest place so far. Ask around I was with mookie on first watch the night Nokia was killed then retired here.
I can't sail anywhere with the war on so where else to be.
If you want to question me then just come sit down and I will fill you in on my movements. I have nothing to hide though I have suspicions....maybe I can help your investigation...
Task Force
02-12-09, 03:24 PM
(Wakeing up in bunk)
Wonder what happened since I went to sleep.
*goes to town*
Where is everyone? I say.
Onkel Neal
02-12-09, 03:49 PM
A crier in the street: Cast your execution votes now! State your case, condemn someone, do it now.
Aramike
02-12-09, 03:49 PM
Aramike stumbled into the inn haphazardly. The few people who bothered looking up from their drinks rapidly noticed that he must've been hitting the sauce pretty hard for quite some time.
He sauntered over to the bar slowly ... three steps forward ... one step back. Finally, crashing into the counter he noticed the looks of disdain from the other patrons. Was it because he was drunk beyond belief or, perhaps, something else?
"You people make me sick," Seaman Aramike whispered, turning to order a drink.
"What's that you say?" shot back a drinker seated at a nearby table.
Raising his voice so the whole inn could hear, Aramike slurred, "I said you people make me SICK! The all of you! Killing our own innocent people ... for ... for what? That damned Oberfeldwebel, Underocean, or something, and his strong-arm tactics. I TOLD him I wasn't sure. But he made me be sure, else it was me the bullets were going strike."
"What are you rambling about, you drunkard?" a patron demanded.
"One more day ... just one, and I could've known for sure. Instead, a man's dead, all due to my suspicion. One more day," Aramike finished, wiping the spittle from his face. He sat there, looking at the contempt as the patrons realized that it was him who named Gorduz. The hell with all of them, he thought, killing themselves over panic. And now what? Now that the brutish Underwaves, or whatever, is dead, who can be trusted?
What's the point of seeing if you don't know where to look?
Aramike slowly turned to face Penelope, working up the muster to ask for a drink. He held a hand up, stopping her from saying he had enough. "Just get me a damned drink, lady. At least I KNOW the kind of person who's pouring it..."
Task Force
02-12-09, 04:00 PM
I say we give Letum what he wants us to do.
I vote Letum.
I vote whatever Oberst Chad votes, except if that's me of course. In that case I vote to lynch Oberst Chad :haha:
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 04:19 PM
Jimbuna arrived at the Inn just in time to witness an Oscar performance speech from Penelope.
http://img168.imageshack.us/img168/1789/oscar230fb7ue5.gif
'Okay' he thinks to himself.....'Where the hell is Lesrae?'
Jimbuna "Oberst I will return to the boat and have it searched thoroughly, but if there is no sign I shall return with an armed guard and expect answers to my questions. Your choosing qualities thus far leave a little to be desired and united we can be that much stronger and wiser".
Oberst Chad "Very well Jimbuna....upon your return it is"
http://www.contrib.andrew.cmu.edu/%7Esduggan/smiley.gif
<RL-Thursday is boys night out on the town......back before midnight GMT to cast vote>
OOC - lol it took me hours to write!
*Sits and considers who to vote for, stares at the gun Nokia used to keep. A dark dark thought flashes through the mind of a desperate person just then... "What if I choose death... before the wolves or the lynchmob get me...."?*
mookiemookie
02-12-09, 04:20 PM
Sitting at the bar, Mookie finishes his brandy and motions for a refill. He listens to Aramike's tirade and shakes his head in disgust.
"You throw nice stones, Aramike. But have you forgotten that we have a murderous beast on the loose? Possibly more than one? And if it is a werewolf that's causing this, then they're human in the day. And they're not very well likely to come out and tell us they're one. And it won't stop until all of us are dead. So if you have a better idea of how to find this werewolf, then by all means please share. Until then, as mayor, the villiage's protection is in my hands and we have to do what we must in order to eliminate the threat. I don't like it any more than you, but our hands are tied."
"I cast my vote for Hitman."
Laufen zum Ziel
02-12-09, 04:23 PM
http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii113/laufen345/UnderseaLcpt.jpg
Laufen zum Ziel
02-12-09, 04:26 PM
http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii113/laufen345/Stabiz.jpg
Laufen zum Ziel
02-12-09, 04:34 PM
http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii113/laufen345/JCWolfe.jpg
Laufen zum Ziel
02-12-09, 04:37 PM
http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii113/laufen345/Gorduz.jpg
Laufen zum Ziel
02-12-09, 04:39 PM
http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii113/laufen345/Fincuan.jpg
OOC - lol it took me hours to write!
*Sits and considers who to vote for, stares at the gun Nokia used to keep. A dark dark thought flashes through the mind of a desperate person just then... "What if I choose death... before the wolves or the lynchmob get me...."?*
*Oberon looks over at Penelope holding Nokias gun and quirks his head.*
"Come Fraulein, such dark thoughts are not fitting of a light of radiance as yourself. What would your fiancé say?"
*He takes off his glasses and folds them into his breast pocket.*
"We may yet get the persons, or things, behind these attacks. If there is one thing left to us all, it is hope, a fragile and delicate flower that we must protect and nurture. I have seen some...some dark things in my time, and yet, for the moment, I am still alive. I hope that this time tomorrow, I will still be alive, for hope is all we have left. Hope...and some deductive reasoning."
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 04:56 PM
*Oberon looks up from the corner of the pub where he is sitting by the fire with a notepad in one hand and a pencil in the other, he looks over his glasses at Xabba.*
"Or ein wulf unt ein hellhund? Xabbarus, I haven't seen you in a while, where have you been? You still sleeping here at nights now? Which reminds me, Fraulein Grey, do you have a spare room? I will be needing one tonight since I am no longer a member of the Wehrmacht."
I do yes, I have a spare room... you can have the one Nokia used to use, I'll make up the bed for you, clean sheets. There is a lock on the door too.
It'll be nice to not be all alone in this place tonight... the shadows can play tricks on your eyes.
As far as my vote goes... I'm going to go with the majority and hope for the best... that's what we have done so far, why change now!?
I might never see my fiance again...
Task Force
02-12-09, 04:59 PM
Walks into the bar.
Arrg. Well I just voted for letum. He will never be right again. And if we leave him alone, he might kill himself...
After a long debate, even against it, I have came up to a conclusion.
This is a mercy kill, and have not been in favor of doing it for a long time, because, as he was under my command, he is like a brother to me.
I vote for Letum, and Jimbuna's and Hitman's vote goes for that too. Hopefully they're still up and can post it themselves to make it "official".
I'm sorry Letum :cry:
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 05:09 PM
And if you are wrong Herr Chad? What then?
*Oberon smiles and nods*
"Danké Fraulein, but I have already made an arrangement for tonight, perhaps tomorrow night."
*Oberon stands up and dusts down his trousers and heads outside into the village. He tracks down Mookie and reaches into his chest pocket, bringing out an envelope addressed to a Frau Breber in Magdeburg in Germany, he hands it to Mookie and stresses that it be delivered as soon as humanly possible.*
*He then walks to the executions board and stands there for a moment thinking hard. Then he pencils in the name Aramike.*
Task Force
02-12-09, 05:17 PM
*dont forget in proof* I say as I walk by him.
*dont forget in proof* I say as I walk by him.
"Hmmm, vas? 'In proof'?"
Task Force
02-12-09, 05:20 PM
Reason for saying it is him... Like how I voted Letum because he is asking for it, and Might kill himself and someone else along with him.
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 05:22 PM
It doesn't matter who we vote for becuse there is a little clique that is controlling voting, very convenient huh Chad, Jimbuna and Hitman?
Task Force
02-12-09, 05:26 PM
There voteing Letum in because he is in bad shape. and JCwolf was killed so no one can cure him. And he will probably end up in a nut house for the rest of his life.
"Ah, I see, well, I voted Aramike for...reasons that I cannot reveal."
*Oberon walks down to the infirmary, he is let in because he knows the guards, and he stands next to Letum for a while.*
"Herr Letum, we are all pawns in a giant game of chess, I hope that your death, will be swift, and will have purpose. May you find the peace in death, that you will not find in life. Auf Wiedersen mein kameraden."
*He wipes a tear from his eye and pats Letum on the arm gently, then heads out of the infirmary, he pauses for a moment and looks across the fjord.*
"To see her face once more...would be a rose in this theatre of death. But alas, the curtain rises too soon and we must prepare for our final scene. Once more unto the breech, dear friends..."
*He walks slowly back up to the village and then takes a seat in the far corner of the pub, engrossed in a newspaper.*
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 05:33 PM
After using my fool proof system to decide (eeny meeny miney mo)
Task Force is where my vote lies.
XabbaRus
02-12-09, 05:36 PM
I abstain, I've got it wrong twice.
Task Force
02-12-09, 05:37 PM
Looks at board. Oah joy....:dead: Walks to U 13 to bang head into a bulkhead.
"Jimbuna from bunk"
Would ya stop that, thats only one vote for ya, your gonna put a dent in my boat.
And Ive changed my vote to Penelope Grey... for my own reasons. (maby that note ment something)
OBERON! WAIT!
Untie me.
Let me out.
It has been so long since I have seen the sun it seams.
I miss Mühlbeck and my home in Pouch by the lake. Despite everything I sometimes
even miss my wife. She didn't deserve to die.
Let me see Raptor, who bought me coffee in the cold, again.
Let me see UnderseaLcpl who listed to my stories in the pub and was by my side when
I awoke into this darkness.
What about JCWolf too? He cared for me. They can't all be dead.
What foul god or daemon has orchestrated such a life for me?
Strapped to a table in the basement in this frozen hell surrounded by wolf-daemons
and angry mobs with blood on their hands.
Pity my sorrow; let me out.
Task Force
02-12-09, 05:43 PM
Someboady push his table outside, Its only fair to let him see something as simple as the sun.
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 05:43 PM
Looks at board. Oah joy....:dead: Walks to U 13 to bang head into a bulkhead.
"Jimbuna from bunk"
Would ya stop that, thats only one vote for ya, your gonna put a dent in my boat.
And Ive changed my vote to Penelope Grey... for my own reasons. (maby that note ment something)
Not that I care about getting shot, but it'd be nice to know why I am getting a vote.
Task Force
02-12-09, 05:44 PM
Cause I got a vote.:O: I look at it this way
1 vote wont kill ither of us.
Sadly everyones going against Letum. Who they should try to help...
*Oberon pauses at the doorway to the infirmary and thinks for a moment.*
http://www.derok.net/derok/images/entertainment/lost%20terry%20o'quinn.jpg
"Don't worry old friend, you will see Raptor, UnderseaLcpl and JCWolf again, and the darkness will soon be gone. You will be set free soon, we all will."
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 05:48 PM
I think I made the right choice voting for you... you've been evasive, and sneaky the whole way through this thread, you have done nothing to plead your case, you have always been hovering around the scenes, you've tried to carefully glean info out of characters rather than give them
Task Force is as guilty as sin, forget Letum, shoot him instead. If I'm wrong, then I will willingly submit to the next lynch. Along with whoever won the vote, unless of course I win the vote... I give my word.
Shoot Task Force.
Onkel Neal
02-12-09, 05:51 PM
Town crier raises the execution board for all to see:
XabbaRus : ABSTAIN
Aramike :
mookiemookie : Hitman
Chad : Letum
Nisgeis : Letum
Letum : Letum
Task Force : Penelope Grey
Penelope_Grey : Task Force
A Very Super Market :
Firewall :
Hitman :
Jimbuna :
Oberon : Aramike
SandyCaesar :
stabiz :
Weiß Pinguin :
One hour to go! One hour until the firing squad forms up and rids this village of foul evil!
.
XabbaRus
02-12-09, 05:52 PM
Sitting at the bar this is all too much.
Xabba walks outside and over to the seafront.
Looks out to the sea and produces a pistol Nokia had given him.
See you my friends
<<Puts gun in mouth and pulls the trigger blowing the back of his head off>>
Task Force
02-12-09, 05:58 PM
What the h*** was that. (says while argueing with penelope.
Walks outside. to see XabbaRus dead on the ground.
thinks to self"wow, and I though penelope was off her rocker."
*Parts of Xabbarus splatter across Oberons newspaper, he flinches, looks over the newspaper and sighs heavily.*
"Well...one less suspect I guess...bang goes that theory..."
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 06:01 PM
Suddenly, I feel like fighting again. God Speed Xabba!
Task Force
02-12-09, 06:04 PM
Walking down the center of the town, passes by where letum was kept.
why is the door open...
"EVERYONE letum has excaped."
I run around the area.
"And theres no sign of him."
Freedom!
I change my vote!
Kill Penelope Grey! I vote for her now!
My hatred for her I give willingly for my Freedom.
The sun! The snow!
How the cold air clears my mind.
/runs to a quiet corner of the camp.
Aramike
02-12-09, 06:09 PM
Aramike drunkedly raises his head off of the bar and says, "I can't in good faith vote for anyone. I must abstain.
He then falls back asleep.
Task Force
02-12-09, 06:10 PM
???
Grabs (fully loaded with a full clip) gun as everyone starts looking at me funny.
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 06:13 PM
[Sorry for dropping off guys, had a massive headache and just now feeling better]
Wachoffizier Pinguin sits on the porch of Mercy's Inn, recovering from a blinding headache. That's the last time I talk to someone without watching my step...
As he listens to Letum's rambling cries, he slowly gets up and walks to the execution board. Slowly he writes LETUM in not-so-neat handwriting.
As he walks back outside he catches a glimpse of Letum running from the infirmary...
What?!
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 06:14 PM
I am not a werewolf, and, its been proved that I am not a werewolf...You are voting for somebody who is innocent.
Onkel Neal
02-12-09, 06:15 PM
Aramike : ABSTAIN
XabbaRus : ABSTAIN
Oberon : Aramike
mookiemookie : Hitman
Chad : Letum
Hitman : Letum
Nisgeis : Letum
Weiß Pinguin : Letum
Letum : Penelope Grey
Task Force : Penelope Grey
Penelope_Grey : Task Force
A Very Super Market :
Firewall :
Jimbuna :
SandyCaesar :
Task Force
02-12-09, 06:16 PM
Looking around as people start looking at him.
YOUALL ARNT GONNA TAKE ME ALIVE!!!!!!! I yell.
Soon Run into the woods as fast as I can.
I dissapear into the woods.
*Oberon watches Task Force run off into the woods. Then he turns and announces:*
"Well, if anyone is not convinced of their complete lack of sanity, I think that we have just witnessed a perfect demonstration. Fraulein Grey on the other hand, has reacted as any human would react during this crisis, with shock, with care, with tears and with devotion. Earlier today she held a silver bullet and passed it back to me, I put Wolfsbane under her chin and it did not cast a yellow shadow. Gentlemen, Fraulein Grey is not your target. Task Force on the other hand..."
*Oberon stands in front of the execution board and ponders for a moment.*
((PS: Neal, Stabiz is dead :03: ))
/Sits in the East Guard Tower and talks to JCwolf, Undersea and Raptor.
OOC: Taskforce is dead too then?
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 06:23 PM
"Task Force! Hold up, man!" Pinguin grabs his cap and starts after Task Force, fingering his pocketknife.
/Sits in the East Guard Tower and talks to JCwolf, Undersea and Raptor.
OOC: Taskforce is dead too then?
OOC: No, not that I'm aware of, although if he joins you up in the tower to talk to JCwolf, Raptor and co he might soon be! :har:
Task Force
02-12-09, 06:25 PM
As I run throught the woods.
*those fumes from the engine rooms must be getting to me... what am I doing...*
*then this little voice in my head tells me "you should have joined the Luftwaffe"*
Theres no way I can return without being killed now...
*Oberon looks at the fleeing figure of Task Force being swallowed up by the forest.*
"Odd, the only reason a man would flee into the forest near night-fall would be if he was confident of survival in said forest...and the only way he would be confident of survival in said forest would be if he was a predator, aka, a wolf!"
*Oberon rubs out Aramikes name and enters in Task Force's instead.*
((Vote changed to Task Force))
mookiemookie
02-12-09, 06:29 PM
*Oberon looks at the fleeing figure of Task Force being swallowed up by the forest.*
"Odd, the only reason a man would flee into the forest near night-fall would be if he was confident of survival in said forest...and the only way he would be confident of survival in said forest would be if he was a predator, aka, a wolf!"
*Oberon rubs out Aramikes name and enters in Task Force's instead.*
((Vote changed to Task Force))
Agreed. I too change my vote to Task Force.
*Oberon heads back into the bar and drags out Xabbarus's corpse, he sets to burying it in the cemetary. Once done he returns to the bar, mops up the blood the best he can and then finds another newspaper and sits down in the corner of the bar.*
((afk until tomorrow 12-ish GMT))
Task Force
02-12-09, 06:31 PM
Still runing through the woods. I refuse to let them kill me, Im not gonna let them get me. they wont get me. (these thoughts running through my head as I try to get away.)
Its to dangerious back there.
I come to a stop... Wheres letum...
*I soon turn around*
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 06:33 PM
Pinguin rounds the machine shop, running short on breath."Task Force! I order you to halt!"
Too late... he thinks as Task Force disappears. He slowly turns and gasps his way back to Mercy's Inn.
Another shipmate lost...
Jimbuna
02-12-09, 06:35 PM
Jimbuna returns to the village....and votes for Letum.
@Task Force
You should thank your lucky stars you are working on fixing the boats engines.
Task Force
02-12-09, 06:37 PM
* I hope that jimbunas crew knotices that engine 1 is fully repaired and engine 2 was almost fully fixed...*
Task Force
02-12-09, 06:40 PM
Still running throught the woods, along river.
Thurolthy out of breath.
"theres no way out, they will send out a search party, and they largely outnumber me. If the time comes... theres only one way out... Checks gun in pocket... I said they wenrt gonna catch me alive... and they arnt.
A Very Super Market
02-12-09, 06:46 PM
Suicide? If anyone, it's ME that would do that! You peasants talk of how we soldiers are useless, and once the pressure builds up, you all go cult on us! This whole thing would have been over if anyone listened, but now all the best have been killed, and no one has a clue anymore...
Useless crazies...
I can't vote.
I just don't know
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 06:52 PM
Pinguin walks over to Super Market, and pats him on the shoulder. "You just need a good drink in you... I think we all do. Come on, let's get a Dr Pepper into you..."
Onkel Neal
02-12-09, 07:11 PM
Turning Point
http://www.subsim.com/werewolf/1_1wer5.gif
Feb. 12, 1945 15:55
The diminished crowd gathered as Letum was strapped, kicking and foaming, to the scarred post.
“Naaah, nein, what are you doing? You have the wrong man, not me.”
The guards ignored his rants, and cinched the leather straps tight.
“Ok, ok, wait, I know who killed Raptor, I saw it, I was there!”
Ready, aim…
“Comrades, don’t let him escape, he has the blood of innocent men on his hands…”
Fire!
The sound of the shots faded into the dusk leaving a dead soldier and stunned crowd to face the night.
NIGHT begins
.
Task Force
02-12-09, 07:12 PM
Sooo. he was a normal person...
Or he was a werewolf...
A Very Super Market
02-12-09, 07:18 PM
Good god, it's that late in the war???
I mean, good god, is he a werewolf though?
Task Force
02-12-09, 07:21 PM
Hearing the gunshot... I figured letum was killed...
I think... I would have died before this war ends anyways.... The allies will eventual sink us...
A Very Super Market
02-12-09, 07:36 PM
Alright people, it's another lynching, and apparently nothing has been accomplished. We can't keep doing this! All we're doing is wildly accusing each other, and that can't help. I'm asking for everyone to talk (PM) to me, and I don't know, tell me who you suspect the most! Honestly, the more we blindly wave suspicion, the more trouble there will be!
SandyCaesar
02-12-09, 07:42 PM
"My God. There are only three of us Vanvikaners left..." SandyCaesar looked across the village. "Possibilities, possibilities. I have work to do."
An hour later, he paddled his fishing dory back to the Fjordwolf. U-13 was moored a full hundred meters away.
Task Force
02-12-09, 07:44 PM
These woods are much less welcoming at night.
I thought to myself
sitting with my back on a tree stump...
Then.... The snow starts....
soon the wind starts to pick up, and whistle through the trees... Il never see the sea again... I quietly say to myself.
Penelope_Grey
02-12-09, 07:50 PM
*Sits in the bar with a shot, and thoughtfully smoking a cigarette, this time not coughing, stares at the photo of Nokia on the wall.*
Well... here's to you Nokia...
*Swigs down the shot*
Oh god, that burns! You know... this has been a complete disaster, a complete and total disaster. Nobody knows who is who, everybody is terrified... and its pretty much everybody for themselves... Xabba blew his own brains out today, a thought that has gone through my mind once or twice I have to admit. But, its not really something I care to think about...
Of course, nobody knows anything, they couldn't organise a knees up in brewery! You know despite all my efforts to spur people into action... and being up front, no... everybody was too damn selfish wanting to save their own skins... I accused people wildly, hell, even you. Then you got your throat tore out... and of course, Contact, I was sure he was suspect... well... I was half right...
You know what the real trouble is? Nobody is willing to tell you anything. Everybody talks in riddles... and... cryptic little clues... Its very frustrating... there is a little clique... Jimbuna, Chad and Hitman... I don't think Chad's a beast... but my money is on Jimbuna and that waste of space FIREWALL.. to be beasts... you know what is funny?! They probably don't even realise the other is beasts... of course... I'm taking wild guesses into the unknown...
Do I have a clue? Do I hell! Under the table diplomacy got us into this... just like the secret deals that started the Great War... yeah... I know history...
*Takes puff on cigarette... exhales.*
If I survive this, whatever... this is... if I sruvive this and it all works out, we get the right ones... I swear I won't let you down I will treat this pub... like it were my own flesh and blood. If however... I should... not make it and that looks likely as Letum was shot and killed... then, I promise you, I'll make the people responsible pay! And they will suffer...
They are going to suffer... I will return from my grave to dance on theirs. I've kept my end of the bargain... I will rely on him... to keep his now. The Storm clouds... will form on the day of my death and lightning will strike forth with furious vengeance.
Anyway... goodnight...
*takes one last puff, exhales, then crushes out cigarette. Turns shot glass over and puts stool under, makes way to bed.*
Task Force
02-12-09, 08:12 PM
still sitting on tree stump.
I know I should have stayed on U 13 this morning. I would have been finished with her engines today. But I had to go see what happend...
I saw 4 or 5 dead people today, and 13 in the past couple of days. But ive seen 100s of young men who were on ships die. But these were different. I got to know them... through out the days ive been here. But I know to the people of that village ill just be. be... anouther german lost...
I can never return though.... If I do. they will probably shoot me for supposivly letting letum out... I was down where letum was... I dont know why I opened that door when I heard the knocking on it... And he came out yelling my name... Why did I freek out... was the mental issue he had effect me somehow.
(snow slowly falls on me, and the forest. As the dark cover of night makes the forest even more unforgiving.....) I can feel deaths eyes stareing me down... what I was trying to ignore before I spazed out.
Task Force
02-12-09, 09:10 PM
If I could have put in a extra 5 hours on those engines, and the rest of the boat... we would be out of here... And I would still have trust... Now I will face the fireing squad the way it looks. Even if I tryed. they wouldnt accecpt me back.
mookiemookie
02-12-09, 09:29 PM
Mookie wanders the woods as the darkness of night closes in. "Helloooooo? Task Force, are you out here?" The snow crunches under his feet as he makes his way through the morass of low lying branches that scratch his face and hands. "Task Force....come back! You're dead for sure out here. At least in town you have a chance to survive! Hellooooo!?"
Mookie thinks to himself how life has turned upside down in the past week. Just a few short days ago I was a humble postman, but now with the curse of werewolves upon the village, people I've known for years have been torn to shreds and I've been thrust into the the role of the de facto leader of a group of condemned people. Nothing in my life has prepared me for this.
Mookie steps into a clearing and finds Task Force shivering and alone on a stump. The light snow has already begun to collect on his hunched shoulders.
"You mean to tell me that you're going to choose certain death out here from either the cold or the wolves instead of a chance at life back in the village?"
He smiles slightly as he opens his coat and offers Task Force his flask of brandy. A glimpse of moonlight shining on his shoulder holstered Luger Parabellum can be seen.
"Here, drink this. It'll help warm you up."
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 09:56 PM
Back onboard U-13, Weiß Pinguin quietly lays in his bunk. Poor Letum... At least the fellow is out of his misery.
He looks over at Gorduz's bunk once again and sighs as guilt flashes through his mind. After several minutes, he takes the letter out of his pocket, reads it for the last time, and folds it neatly before placing it under what used to be Gorduz's pillow. I'm sorry, comrade.
After grabbing a slice of bread from the galley he heads up to the conning tower, and stares at the moon. Full moon again...
Task Force
02-12-09, 10:17 PM
All right... *I get back into the village*
Yesterday didnt happen. I never freaked. I never saw that mans brains. My name wanst on the board. none of yesterdays events happned.
*eventhough I know that tomorrow was probably gonna be my last day, they have convenced thereselfs* I thought.
Hard to believe that out of the origional 20+ 14 are dead.
mookiemookie
02-12-09, 10:34 PM
All right... *I get back into the village*
Yesterday didnt happen. I never freaked. I never saw that mans brains. My name wanst on the board. none of yesterdays events happned.
*eventhough I know that tomorrow was probably gonna be my last day, they have convenced thereselfs* I thought.
Hard to believe that out of the origional 20+ 14 are dead.
"That's the spirit!" said Mookie as he walked Task Force back through the path to the village. "You need to keep your head on straight. We need all the good men we can get, and you're doing no favors to anyone committing a slow suicide out in the woods. I believe Penelope's inn is still open and you could use a little liquid courage, if Kaleun Jimbuna allows it." Mookie patted Task Force on the shoulder. "You have to understand, the whole firing squad thing is for our own protection. These....things...take human form. And unless you prove yourself trustworthy and show yourself to be against these beasts, you'll be as suspected as anyone else. Hell, I'm not above suspicion either. I'm sure plenty of people have their doubts about me. But you can trust me. I want to make it through this as much as anyone. And the only way we're going to do that is to see each and every one of those hellspawn dead."
Mookie's pep talk was as much for his own benefit as Task Force's. The weight of his complicitness in Contact's death still weighed on his mind. "Poor fool would have probably been eaten by one of those things anyways. I say we did him a favor by making it quick," thought Mookie. But in his heart, he knew that the rationalization was only that.
After scrummaging through Letum's belongings, Chad decides to call it a night.
"I do not know if killing Letum was a good idea or not, I had to vote that way whether I wanted or not. His blood however, is not on my hands. I was following what Jimbuna had said would make a good candidate for the lynching.." Chad writes in his journal.
Looking at the silver gun that NealT's grandfather had given him, who then gave it to Oberon, and now to Chad, he begins to clean it, and prepare for the night to begin.
Weiss Pinguin
02-12-09, 11:48 PM
After several hours scanning the shoreline, Wachoffizier Pinguin decides to call it a day, and heads below. Exhausted from 48 hours with little to no sleep, he crawls into his bunk, casting a glance at Gorduz's empty bunk before turning over and staring at the bulkhead.
[Good night peoples]
Jimbuna
02-13-09, 03:37 AM
BEWARE thw wolf that suckles it's young Verdamt!!
<back after work>
*Oberon watches the execution and sighs, another innocent man dead, another night to the wolves...*
*He draws his Hitler Jugend dagger and examines the blade before announcing to no-one in particular.*
"Tonight, tonight will see much blood shed. If we are to survive, our must and only chance, is to stay together! Mayor Contact wanted us to, and he turned out to be a guardian! Together we can watch each other and guard each other!"
*His words fall on deaf ears, the people around him continue boarding up their houses and preparing themselves individually for the onslaught.*
"Then I shall die alone..." he states before heading up to the Nightwatch tower, dagger in hand, head held high, knowing that death stalks his footsteps.
Onkel Neal
02-13-09, 09:15 AM
The Journey Nears an End
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Feb. 12, 1945 20:32
Seaman Task Force stood stonestill at midnight at the edge of the eternally dark forest. The lights of Vanvikan twinkled before him. His hands were stained with grease and grime. U-13 would not be going anywhere. The fight between his two natures was over, the darker side the victor. He felt the growing influence of the full moon. Soon, he would feed. And with the U-boat once again disabled, its crew would provide for him and his brothers. If they would accept him back.
As if in answer to his apprehensions, he heard a sharp snapping of a twig, followed by an unearthly, guttural growl. He turned.
“I am not quite ready. Wait, brother,” he said to a pair of glowing eyes.
But the hairy beast before him had no intention of waiting. It accepted that the weak must die, even the weak among brothers. It crouched, and sprang full on Task Force, sinking its fangs deep in his chest. His screams streamed down to the huddling village below.
23:21
In the middle of the night, amidst the crunch of snow and the lapping of the waves against the shore, a solitary shape crossed the waters of the fjord, masked by the fog, silver in the moon light.
It crossed the white hull of the SandyCaeser's trawler Fjordwolf, clambered aboard. Then, snarls, a shout, a distinct twang!, and then...
It wasn't particularly bright, or very long-lasting, but the bang followed by the noise of the fireball woke up every soul on the U-13 a hundred meters away, and rocked it badly enough that some on the boat braced for a depth-charge barrage automatically before they awoke fully. On deck, the watch crew, startled into full wakefulness, fumbled to charge the 20mm cannon and cover the burning trawler. Emergency flares rocketed skyward from the hulk, red and green, and by their light a moving shape was momentarily seen paddling away before the darkness fell again.
Feb. 13, 1945 06:10
Consciousness came gradually to Gemeiner Super Market. The first sight he saw was that of Mookie, the postman/mayor. Then the realization hit—“Oberst Chad!” He jerked upright but an instant later his muscles failed and he sank back to the bed. “Where am I? What has happened to Oberst?”
“Dear boy, rest easy,” said Penelope. “You are in my home, you are safe, it is nearly morning.”
Market’s eyes darted from the young woman to the postman. “Mookie, I…when the thing…”
“Yes, I know, lad. I know, I was there. You were guarding the Oberst, but it was a hopeless task, I’m afraid.” Concern and fatigue lined his face.
“Oberst is…?
“Yes, I’m afraid so. Mutilated like the others,” said Mookie.
Market felt a crushing weight on his chest. “I failed, I failed the Oberst.”
“There was nothing you could do, Market. The fiend that attacked Oberst Chad was a demon that could not be stopped by one man. It was all I could do to get you out of the briefing room alive.”
Market’s eyes widened. His mind seized on Gemeiner Letum. “Am I… I’m not…Was I bitten? I don’t….”
“No, Gemeiner, I dressed your wounds, nothing but a few bruises and that egg-sized knock on your noggin,” said Penelope, touching the cloth bandage that covered his head. "You were very fortunate, SandyCaesar was found dead last night, too, his boat blown to bits."
“Tell me, do you remember anything?” asked Mookie.
Market thought. “Oberst was cleaning an odd gun, it was like a museum piece, with weird engravings and such. He had it in pieces on his desk. It was very late, or rather early in the morning. We heard a tremendous banging at the roof…I thought we were under air attack…it’s all black after that.”
“Very well, Gemeiner. Try to get some rest,” said mookie. “It’s Friday the 13th, I have a feeling this is going to be a long day.”
Penelope sighed. “Ja, kanskje den siste dagen.”
DAY begins
.
*Hauptmann Hitman steps forward with grim face, looking at the people congregated in front of him*
"U-Boat 13 crewmen and Vanvikan citizens!"
"Oberst Chad is now dead, and according to the Wehrmacht procedures, I'm the next in command. As all of you already know, a reserved investigation has been conducted this last days to determine what is happening here. From the initial three investigators, two of them are already dead: Oberst Chad and UnderseaLcpt"
*Makes a brief pause to swallow*
"It doesn't take much imagination to guess that I am the next in the row. Whoever/whatever is doing this carnage, seems to have a plan. All authorities are being eliminated, and that seems to follow the purpose of wrecking even more chaos and unrest"
"I have therefore decided to publically share the results of my investigations so far, to prevent them from going with me into my coffin"
"I have been contacted by a supposed Seer who pointed out that the barmaid Penelope Gray is a werewolf. Nisgeis confirmed that he also had a contact that pointed out the same thing, but was killed some nights ago. It is obvious that we have been unable to confirm so far if that was the truth or not, because Penelope is still alive"
"Shooting Penelope or the supposed Seer is the only way to find out. But since I could be lying, shooting me..."
*pauses to swallow again*
"...is obviously the third option"
"The supposed Seer is: JIMBUNA"
"Now, the last things that have happened lead me to think that Penelope is NOT a wolf, but I could of course be wrong.
So I'm casting my vote to lynch Jimbuna. Do whatever you think best, and pray you are right."
*Turns around and walks again into the barracks. Sits in his bed, opens a bottle of Vodka and takes a long shot. After that, starts cleaning his Luger and slowly places the cannon against his head, murmuring to himself: "I can't resist this anymore, my nerves are breaking down. Either way it happens .... I don't want to see the light of another day"*
*Oberon walks towards the sound of the howling from last night and finds Task Forces shredded remains. He sighs.*
"They got you too Task force? I guess you weren't a wolf after-"
*He pauses and looks at the tracks in the dirt, aside from his foot prints there are no other human prints in the ground.*
"Oh...oh I see...we were right after all..."
*He sheaths his dagger and heads back into the town, where he arrives just in time to witness Hitmans monologue. He nods and ponders to himself out loud.*
"The Uboat crew have the most remaining men out of the whole group...perhaps there is truth to Herr Hitmans words..."
*He sits at the side of the village green, watching people moving around.*
Weiss Pinguin
02-13-09, 12:07 PM
Wachoffizier Pinguin wakes with a start, the nightmare of last night just starting again.
Howling... So much howling... And the screams!!
He rouses himself and makes his way to the galley, where several other crewmen are eating.
"Did you hear?" A seaman asks quietly. "Task Force is dead. Oberst Chad as well, and someone else. All mutilated beyond belief."
Pinguin stares at the food on his plate, his appetite suddenly absent. So it wasn't a nightmare after all. "Where is the captain now?"
Penelope_Grey
02-13-09, 12:52 PM
*Scratches head at hearing the news*
Things are starting to make a tiny little bit of sense now, if the Kpt of U-13 really was a Seer... He has used his position to deliberately sidetrack the investigation.. for survival purposes. He, chad and Hitman... have been derailed in their findings. Chad is dead and Hitman is pooping himself nearly as badly as I am! I think things are coming to a head at long last.
I finally am beginning to understand, I knew we should have shot Task Force instead of Letum... I begged that we off Task Force instead! "Wait brother" he says to a pair of glowing eyes. Well I take one solace in that the wolves killed one of their own. How'd you like that you hairy buggers!!! We must celebrate that!!! :D There must be something that can pass for Champagne.
I fear the lynch vote now more than ever, not for my own skin I simply don't care anymore if I live or not, but for the sake of some other poor bugger that will get ripped apart if a bullet is wasted on me... If I am shot its a waste of a day, the one we need to shoot is the Kpt of U-13.. or at the very least get some answers...
Survivors...we must get hold of the Kpt of that U-Boat and DEMAND answers! The day is short and time is against us. I don't know whether we trust hitman or not... frankly... I don't think we have a lot of choice right now at this stage so I am prepared to give it a go, lack of options is very apparant now. But there is somebody who can vouch for my innocence if he is willing to share his private matters with you (PM's) if you have doubts about me.
Considering the Kpt has brought nought to this... we deserve answers.
Onkel Neal
02-13-09, 01:01 PM
Here is the list of players and their public identities as of 2/13 8:00 AM
Kamp Letzte Jagd personnel
Chad -Oberst (Colonel) [DEAD]
Hitman - Hauptmann (Captain)
UnderseaLcpl - Oberfeldwebel (Sergeant Major) [DEAD]
Oberon - Gefreiter (Corporal)
stabiz - Gefreiter (Corporal) [DEAD]
A Very Super Market - Gemeiner (Private)
Letum - Gemeiner (Private) [LYNCHED]
Laufen zum Ziel - Gemeiner (Private) [DEAD]
JCWolf - Gemeiner (Private) [DEAD]
U-BOAT 13
Jimbuna - Kapitänleutnant
Raptor1 - Chief Engineer [DEAD]
Nisgeis - Leutnant zur See
Fincuan - Oberfähnrich zur See [DEAD]
Weiß Pinguin - Wachoffizier
Gorduz - Funker [LYNCHED]
Task Force - Seaman [DEAD]
Firewall - Seaman
Aramike - Seaman
Village of Vanvikan
Contact - Mayor [LYNCHED]
mookiemookie - Postman, acting mayor
Nokia - Innskeeper [DEAD]
Penelope_Grey - Barmaid, new owner of Mercy's Inn
XabbaRus - Sailor [SUICIDE]
SandyCaesar - Fisherman [DEAD]
NealT - Fisherman [DEAD]
lesrae - Shepperd [DEAD]
Gus - constable [DEAD]
Lynch vote in six hours.
Town crier disappears into his office.
*Oberon continues scribbling on his notepad.*
"Ok, Mookie you're not a werewolf for definate, likewise Super Market, you gents are guardians, and god help you tonight now that that information is out."
Which leaves the following people:
Kamp Letzte Jagd personnel
Hitman - Hauptmann (Captain)
U-BOAT 13
Aramike - Seaman
Jimbuna - Kapitänleutnant
Nisgeis - Leutnant zur See
Weiß Pinguin - Wachoffizier
Firewall - Seaman
Village of Vanvikan
Penelope_Grey - Barmaid, new owner of Mercy's Inn
Kaleu Jimbuna was one of the louder voices in the calling for the lynching of Letum, who turned out to be a human...however, I have solid evidence that Aramike lead the Wehrmacht on the wrong tracks and lead to the death of Gorduz. Therefore, for tonight, my vote goes to Aramike once again, and for the benefit of the jury, I will present the evidence on this board:
*Oberon pins up a note which has been crumpled several times.*
Unfortunately I cannot provide any more than I already have, Oberfeldwebel. I just ... see things. And, I've made a deduction.
Whether or not Gorduz is shot is of little consequence to me, I imagine ... unless he finds how what I've got on him. The only other person I've been discussing the situation with is Colonel Chad. I believe he is innocent, but I believe he will be targetted tonight due to his role in Contact's errant execution.
I merely issued the warning.
What you are saying now will determine if you live or die. If you accuse Gorduz and you are wrong, you will be shot. I will probably be shot shortly afterwards for believeing you.
I will recommend that Gorduz be executed, and god help you if you are bull****ing me.
Jimbuna
02-13-09, 03:14 PM
Jimbuna addresses the gathered throng:
How very quaint mein friends.....let me ask but a few questions here.
Who has stood by his men from the outset whilst everyone else was felt in the relative comfort zone over the early days seeing the U-boat crew crew being picked off one by one?
Remember.....the first three victims were my crewmen.
Who took the boat out into deeper water to protect the crew?
Why have there been no killings aboard the boat?
Every crewman killed has been ashore at the time....how strange.
My only lynching vote that has been acted upon has been Letum.
A Kaleun has to be strong because who else can his men turn to in time of danger.
Prior to that we had an investigatory/decision making team of Chad, UnderseaLcp, and Hitman et al entering into a cosy decision making syndicate....handing out death sentences like confetti.
Nice job you all did I must say 'NOT'.....Tell me, in how many decisions were you proven right?
Let me remind you....none, nicks, zilch, nada, sweet FA. I'm glad you weren't around at the time of Nuremburg.
It wasn't till I could bring Chad out of his peer group imposed mindset that I was able to get at least him to listen to me.
You Hitman, are the sole survivor of that cosy click.....how convenient.
Nothing like aiding the opposition in ridding itself of its own.
You remind me of the poacher who turned into the gamekeeper.
What of those remaining you may well ask.
That is for me to know and you to find out but I will say this:
Hitman...you are the sole survivor of the group responsible for the deaths of the most humans. Think on it....quite a veil you've put up there....but is it all smoke and mirrors.
Oberon...you are more clever/cunning than you make out. You should take care with whom and what you say on the TS server.
A Very Super Market...You don't vote much....could that be so as not to draw too much attention to yourself.
Firewall...you are the only one prior to this evening that has openly challenged me. Your sense of loyalty and gratitude for my protecting you do you no honour.
Aramike...Can't quite figure you out...a dark horse if ever I met one.
Nisgeis and Welb Pinguin...as above.
Mookiemookie...I thought you were an alright guy when I met you and seeing as you have to trust someone sometime in your life...your the one.
Penelpoe...Ah, sweet Penelope. A little less on the semantics and drama "Take me, I don't care" but a short paragraph later slipping back into customary mode is a tad transparent sometimes. How quaint that a werewolf that has no problem breaking down doors or destroying roofs should experience difficulty breaking the glass in a bedroom window and leave a furball as a calling card into the bargain.
I'm now pretty sure of the identity of two who are probably wolves.....but my one regret is that I think the poor/wrong choices made at the outset have already had such a detrimental impact on us humans so as to make no difference to the inevitable outcome.
Normally I would say we should all gather on the boat this evening....the creatures can't cross moving water, and take strength from each other.
The problem then is that I would have at least two of you hairy ar$ed bastids near me and there is a limit to what I can protect.
Two quick points my friends:
1) None of us are as clever as all of us
2) BEWARE of the wolf that can suckle its young.
*Oberon nods*
"Herr Jimbuna has a point..."
*He walks to a point where the townsfolk can see down into the fjord, where U-13 is moored.*
"I have served at a couple of other u-boat facilities briefly, down at Lorient and St Nazaire, and I remember overhearing a couple of sailors talking about a scuttling charge on their uboat...If U-13 has such a charge..."
*He pauses and looks back at the small straggle of survivors.*
"We have been the victims of these wolves for several days now, and even if we shoot one today, more will come, and if they finish on us, they will move on, the men will take the boats to Trondheim and they will feast on its inhabitants. It is up to us to stop this here and now! We may fall, but we will take those hairy bastards with us! We will end this disease here and now!"
*Oberon stands up on the execution podium and points at U-13.*
"Tonight we have a chance to avenge those who we wrongly killed, and those who were killed by the hands of the wolves. Who is with me?!"
"Tonight, we all stay on board U-13, and if the wolves show, we fight them, and if we fail, we take the wolves down with us, down into the deep."
Penelope_Grey
02-13-09, 04:05 PM
*Laughs out loud*
There's your man.
*Points at hitman.*
Nisgeis
02-13-09, 04:08 PM
Well, prior to Task Force being revelead as a beast, I though he was a seer! Shows what I know. After all, he was the only one left alive to have not voted for someone who later turned out to be innocent. I'm also very confused, as I thought that the beasts would not kill each other. Perhaps fate is giving us a helping hand, as we seem incapable of helping ourselves?
There are none among us who have not cast a vote in error. I don't think Captain Jimbuna is a beast, as he has only voted for Letum out of logic. Letum was attacked by a beast, but didn't die and later Letum was rambling saying that he was a beast. It was logical to vote for someone who himself believed that he was a beast.
Firewall indicated that he had an ability to see things, voted for the Captain, but never mentioned it again, later saying that the Captain may thank him down the line. A very strange set of things to say.
The crew of the U-13 only recently arrived, so it stands to reason that the beasts were already here when we docked. The locations of the bodies was a red herring. Is there, I wonder, a chance to see a map of where the latest corpses were found?
A Very Super Market in turn has twice voted for an innocent man to be lynched, so he isn't helping us much, trying to protect the Colonel, who himself had voted thrice to lynch inocent men. I hold both of them responsible for the death of Gorduz, my shipmate. But as only one of them remains alive, I vote to lynch A Very Super Market.
Nisgeis
02-13-09, 04:12 PM
Oberon, what makes you say that Mookiemookie and A Very Super Market are guardians? That makes no sense, if A Very Super Market were a Guardian, then surely the Colonel would still be alive?
*Oberon looks saddened*
"Not if the beast that attacked them was...was...a hellhound."
(( Chad is killed, even though protected by Super Market, who in turn was protected by mookie. ))
Penelope_Grey
02-13-09, 04:19 PM
I've got a rough idea who our hell hound is.
I also have definate idea who the last wolf is.
sorry Fuzzballs... the jig is up.
Weiss Pinguin
02-13-09, 04:21 PM
"Super Market? Are you mad? Lynching one of our own guardians!" Pinguin stands up, gaping at Nisgeis. "And I know Kapitänleutnant Buna isn't one of the devils you all speak of. I have served under him for many a long patrol, and I know my captain. I for one will stand by him. If you all wish to execute him, you will have to dig two graves."
Penelope_Grey
02-13-09, 04:30 PM
*Stands up.*
I am sorry Kpt Jimbuna... however you are most mistaken, I am not one of the surviving beasts.
I am at a crossroads right now.
If I vote for Hitman to be shot, then the hell hound will surely come for me, and protection or not, the hellhound will get me.
I really am getting annoyed here, finally when I figure stuff out, nobody is prepared to listen to me! I begged you to have Task Force shot yesterday, and I was ignored...
today I am pleading, pleading... SHOOT HITMAN!!
Then, all we have to do is find the hell hound, and I have a good idea where the hellhound is.
If I'm wrong, then you can shoot me straight after Hitman (Neal please act on that, I am serious)
I say again, once more SHOOT HITMAN
/OOC - and on that note, the night out awaits... Byeee!
Onkel Neal
02-13-09, 04:38 PM
Town crier scurries out, posts the execution board, scampers back to his boarded hovel.
Oberon : Aramike
Penelope_Grey : Hitman
Hitman : Jimbuna
Nisgeis : Super Market
A Very Super Market :
Aramike :
Firewall :
Jimbuna :
mookiemookie :
Weiß Pinguin :
Two and a half hours to lynching time, let's see where you stand. You vote could make the difference between survival and exctinction!
Jimbuna
02-13-09, 04:58 PM
Hitman....your PM a few minutes ago intrigued me.....but I've seen these kidology games/tricks attempted so many times before.
Looks like your pre-emptive strike isn't quite going to plan....the mass hysteria and jumping on said band wagon isn't quite happening me old sun.
Are you feeling lucky or are you contemplating a cold day in hell....I wonder.
I hope you are a competent swimmer.
Watch your feet for the razor sharp shards of silver I will have scattered around the deck.
Oh, and I also hope you've seen this film....twas a low budget British effort, quite good really, but what happened at the end was the sole surviving British squaddie cut the gas inlet pipe in the kitchen and as the the hairy bastids approach him he ignites his lighter and sends them all where they belong....to hell:
http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&q=dog+soldiers
I'll have my surviving men make up a few cocktails for you....the molotov variety.
Looks like the experimental flame thrower might be due a workout too.
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Aramike
02-13-09, 05:10 PM
Aramike clears his throat. "Hitman must go."
Jimbuna
02-13-09, 05:11 PM
Aramike clears his throat. "Hitman must go."
...and the plot thickens :hmmm:
Weiss Pinguin
02-13-09, 05:26 PM
Pinguin stands up once more and holds his head up, his shoulders squared back as if facing down Großadmiral Dönitz himself.
"I stand behind Fraulein Grey and Seaman Aramike. My vote is for Hitman." He swallows noticeably as he sits down and ponders his decision.
*Still sitting in his room, deaf to all the chatter and murmours from outside, (And now more drunk than ever thanks to the excellent finnish Vodka) Hauptmann Hitman cleans his Luger "ad nauseam," his face showing full determination to end this all. He won't direct any more firing squads; that's already taken a too high toll in his soul, moulded according to the classical Prussian school. His father and ancestors, rooting to Graff Von Hansen, would have never approved such a shameful failiure to fullfill his duty, such a coward exit ... and honour is out of question in his family. "Deal with your responsability, or your responsabilty will deal with you"....the words of his long ago dead father still echo in his mind while the Luger shines more that it ever did*
Jimbuna
02-13-09, 05:45 PM
*Still sitting in his room, deaf to all the chatter and murmours from outside, (And now more drunk than ever thanks to the excellent finnish Vodka) Hauptmann Hitman cleans his Luger "ad nauseam," his face showing full determination to end this all. He won't direct any more firing squads; that's already taken a too high toll in his soul, moulded according to the classical Prussian school. His father and ancestors, rooting to Graff Von Hansen, would have never approved such a shameful failiure to fullfill his duty, such a coward exit ... and honour is out of question in his family. "Deal with your responsability, or your responsabilty will deal with you"....the words of his long ago dead father still echo in his mind while the Luger shines more that it ever did*
"Allow me to assist you Hauptmann" says Jimbuna Von Helsing http://www.thecomicforums.com/forum2//style_emoticons/default/suicide_anim.gif
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*Oberon pauses and thinks to himself.*
Oberon: "God...tis madness, but it might work...it might just work..."
*He heads for the pub and starts collecting bottles of liquor.*
*He walks around the East and West Towers, climbing up and fiddling with the searchlights, then he wants into the armoury, poorly guarded now and fills his backpack with grenades and explosives.*
"If Kaleu Jimbuna doesn't have the guts to help us end this, then I will have to ask our enemies to do the job that we should do..."
Jimbuna
02-13-09, 05:57 PM
Okay....looking at Penelopes post and her offer to commit suicide should she be wrong has swayed my mind.
I vote for Hitman.
Jimbuna heads back to his boat to prepare the defences.
May our Lord have mercy on us if we are wrong http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/9425/praydl5rp5.gif
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Jimbuna
02-13-09, 05:59 PM
*He walks around the East and West Towers, climbing up and fiddling with the searchlights, then he wants into the armoury, poorly guarded now and fills his backpack with grenades and explosives.*
"If Kaleu Jimbuna doesn't have the guts to help us end this, then I will have to ask our enemies to do the job that we should do..."
Kratos had you sussed out a few nights back but I was too inebriated to think rationally last night http://www.psionguild.org/forums/images/smilies/wolfsmilies/wacko.gif
http://www.contrib.andrew.cmu.edu/~sduggan/smiley.gif
*He walks around the East and West Towers, climbing up and fiddling with the searchlights, then he wants into the armoury, poorly guarded now and fills his backpack with grenades and explosives.*
"If Kaleu Jimbuna doesn't have the guts to help us end this, then I will have to ask our enemies to do the job that we should do..."
Kratos had you sussed out a few nights back but I was too inebriated to think rationally last night http://www.psionguild.org/forums/images/smilies/wolfsmilies/wacko.gif
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(( :haha: Que? ))
Weiss Pinguin
02-13-09, 06:03 PM
Pinguin gathers his raincoat and cap and heads back towards U-13 with Jimbuna, nodding at everyone as he leaves.
On his way out he passes the execution board... Have I condemned another innocent man?
Nisgeis
02-13-09, 06:08 PM
OK, Penelope Grey's offer to die if her vote were wrong is a convincer. If Hitman is innocent though... hmmm.:hmmm:. Also, Hitman's most recent PM was... not convincing :).
I'm changing my vote to Hitman
mookiemookie
02-13-09, 06:12 PM
If jimbuna truly is a seer, then he should know best. I vote Hitman
Onkel Neal
02-13-09, 06:12 PM
Town crier sidles out of the hovel, updates the execution board:
Oberon : Aramike
Jimbuna : Hitman
mookiemookie : Hitman
Nisgeis : Hitman
Penelope_Grey : Hitman
Weiß Pinguin : Hitman
Aramike : Hitman
Hitman : Jimbuna
A Very Super Market :
Firewall :
One hour to go! One hour to... runs back inside.
*Oberon heads into the mayors office and searches around, tapping the floor boards.*
*Oberon finds what he is looking for and makes the necessary preparations. Then he returns to the barracks walking past the execution board to check who is going to cop it tonight.*
"Hitman? Ah, I guess I had better go make my goodbyes."
*He walks to the barracks, knocks and enters, saluting Hitman.*
"Herr Hauptmann, I know I am no longer a member of the Wehrmacht, however it was an honour to serve under yourself and Herr Oberst Chad. I will do my best to save the Fatherland from the wulf threat. Sieg Heil!" :salute:
*He salutes Hitman and leaves the Barracks.*
A Very Super Market
02-13-09, 06:50 PM
Things are going insane! The fishermen are taking over... I'm sorry herr Hitman, but nothing I can do would help you out of this situation... But I can't vote for you! I'm not convinced! The only one that I fear.. is Aramike! The only reason Gorduz is dead is because of him!
My god.... I'll be the only soldier left...
SandyCaesar
02-13-09, 06:58 PM
*Oberon heads into the mayors office and searches around, tapping the floor boards.*
In his investigations, Oberon found a piece of paper labeled Do Not Read. That guaranteed that within ten minutes, it was posted on the bulletin board.
To whom it may concern:
If you're reading this, it means that I'm dead. Killed by a werewolf or by the lynch mob, most likely; in any case you know that I'm no wolf, which will hopefully get you thinking about what I have to say.
(By the way, if it was the mob that killed me, I leave my boat, the Fjordwolf, to the villagers. Under no condition are you to open the hold, or the cabinet holding my personal letters. If, on the other, it was a wolf that killed me, then the point has very likely been rendered moot.)
In any case, I had been working with the inquisitorial force, once or twice. Among them, I know that UnderseaLcpl is innocent, seeing as he was killed. I am suspicious of both Chad and Hitman, though: both are in perfect position for an infiltrator. Chad in particular had ordered particularly irrational lynching orders for the mob: in both cases, Contact's and Gorduz's deaths were strange, merely because neither had done much to attract attention. Hitman I deem a more likely suspect, mainly because earlier on he had pretended to receive a seer report. Remember Contact's death? He had purported to receive a seer report on the mayor that turned out disastrously wrong.
Of the rest, I was always suspicious of Oberon; his part earlier on and his emphasis on fuel-stealing when the only people who could've used it were NealT and me struck me as strange--especially when NealT has been fishing out of a sail-powered craft, and Oberon continued to suspect him.
That's all I can really say for now. I hope now that someone will end this nightmare for us, Germans and Norwegians alike.
SandyCaesar
Probably deceased
Onkel Neal
02-13-09, 07:14 PM
Standing Their Ground
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Feb. Friday the 13th, 1945 16:00
By now the village population has been devasted. Only a ragged brave few survived. Determined to strike back at the evil, Penelope and Mookie locked arms, their defiant gaze full upon the senior German military man. His wild claims had alarmed them, but whether he was a werewolf, or a man, he remained a German, and that was good enough for the people of Vanvikan at this point. Their lives were at stake with this vote, and they knew it.
Kapt. Jimbuna and the survivors of U-13 stood in readiness. The shocking lack of Wehrmacht troops had pressed them into service as a firing squad. A duty they would normally disdain, they now relished. Much like the villagers, the U-bootmenn were ready to lash out wildly, anything to buy them some time.
Wachoffizier Weiß Pinguin escorted Hauptmann Hitman to the school grounds. Hitman was very calm, almost pre-eternally so. As Pinguin began to bind him to the post, Hitman surged away, wrenching the Wachoffizier’s arms and sending him crashing to the ground.
“No!” shouted Penelope.
Kapt. Jimbuna, Oberon, and Mookie leaped on Hitman, struggling to keep him down. Penelope seized the Hitman’s right arm forcefully and Nisgeis lent his weight to the pile. At last, they dragged the condemned man to the post and lashed him tight. Hitman’s muscles bulged through his thin cotton short, veins as thick as cords.
“Mein gott,” exclaimed a breathless Oberon. “He’s an animal.”
The U-bootmenn straggled back to their station and quickly righted their rifles.
“This is pathetic! I am your master. Release me!” snarled Hitman. “You will feel the curse, your blood will stain the soil. I will greet you in Hell alongside my Father!”
“Fire, verdammt! Fire and fire again!” The rifles ripped the evening sky. Spittle flew from Hitman’s twisted lips as the bullets slammed home. For a moment that none would forget his eyes glowed an evil, appalling amber, then Oberon leveled the ancient pistol that had once belonged to NealT and fired a single, silver bullet into the breast of the beast.
All was still.
NIGHT begins
.
*Oberon breathes heavily.*
"Mein Gott...we did it...we actually did it! We got one!"
*For the first time in a very long time, Oberon actually smiles with relief.*
"Well, if that doesn't call for a celebration I do not know what does...but, it still doesn't change the fact that tonight we will still have a wolf on the loose. But...if the original theory is three wolves, then we only have to face one."
*He smiles to himself, perhaps he won't have to go through with his mad scheme after all.*
Jimbuna
02-13-09, 07:34 PM
Jimbuna looked at the scene before him and couldn't help thinking 'Thank God, my instincts haven't deserted me. The one remaining is either one of two.....but which one?'
Jimbuna looked at the scene before him and couldn't help thinking 'Thank God, my instincts haven't deserted me. The one remaining is either one of two.....but which one?'
*Something hits Oberon suddenly, he looks across the fjord at the wreck of SandyCaesers boat, he smacks his hand on his head in anger.*
"Kaleu Jim, this is vitally important. Have any of your crew suffered any injuries lately? Any cuts or bruises, any burns?"
Jimbuna
02-13-09, 08:04 PM
Jimbuna looked at the scene before him and couldn't help thinking 'Thank God, my instincts haven't deserted me. The one remaining is either one of two.....but which one?'
*Something hits Oberon suddenly, he looks across the fjord at the wreck of SandyCaesers boat, he smacks his hand on his head in anger.*
"Kaleu Jim, this is vitally important. Have any of your crew suffered any injuries lately? Any cuts or bruises, any burns?"
"I will assemble the men this instant and check"
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Jimbuna looked at the scene before him and couldn't help thinking 'Thank God, my instincts haven't deserted me. The one remaining is either one of two.....but which one?'
*Something hits Oberon suddenly, he looks across the fjord at the wreck of SandyCaesers boat, he smacks his hand on his head in anger.*
"Kaleu Jim, this is vitally important. Have any of your crew suffered any injuries lately? Any cuts or bruises, any burns?"
"I will assemble the men this instant and check"
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"With your permission, sir, I'd like to come with you!" :salute:
((Same here, back tomorrow GMT))
A Very Super Market
02-13-09, 09:50 PM
And so, the private was the only one left. Oberon had sensibly resigned from service, all others were dead, and standing alone in a hostile, soon-to-be German-free village, was an absolutely terrified young man. 2 werewolves were dead, but the last... was it a hellhound? There was no protection against them, as JCwolf and UnderseaLcpl proved, as well as Chad. It was now a matter of holding their ground, but the one among them could still kill everyone.
The hauptmann had shattered all his reasonings. Alone, he could trust no one, but the postman. All others were subject to an intense amount of paranoia. Slowly, from murder scene to murder scene, the private would slowly travel. As Oberon had no more reason to stay there, the fortified tower was commandeered, and all who entered it'd field of vision would receive a generous helping of blinding light.
The private himself was a mess as well. The nasty bruise from the hellhound, the dark ovals that dominated his face, the unwashed uniform, muddy and creased from constantly falling down... The reinforcements might as well assume he died from starvation, and not the werewolf. The watch tower had changed immensely. The hardest worker in the garrison had managed to transform it into a bunker on stilts. The guns, usually covered in rust and completely unworkable, had been polished and lubed to the point of shining. Or they were simply replaced, now that there weren't enough soldiers to possibly use an MG42.
And he would watch the town from that bunker. Spying, you could say. There weren't that many people left. It would rain every so often, and there would often be puddles of blood popping up every few steps, provoking many interesting reactions from whoever was left. NealT's remains were still rotting outside the bunks. A large area around the U-boot was covered in SandyCaesar. The watch tower itself still held the remains of Raptor1. But the private didn't care. He couldn't waste his energy caring.
There was a kidney by the watch tower. It didn't look like the others, so it must have been Task Force's. How did it get there?...
Oberon was following Jimbuna into the wreckage of the Fjordwolf. Should have stuck in groups of three. Or alone. Two is a bad number in these times....
There were smoke plumes coming from Trondheim. Another bombing raid? Hopefully, one will go off course and destroy this place.
I wonder if all nazis are werewolves? It sure would make sense...
Onkel Neal
02-13-09, 09:50 PM
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Here is the list of players and their public identities as of 2/13 8:00 PM
Kamp Letzte Jagd personnel
Chad -Oberst (Colonel) [DEAD]
Hitman - Hauptmann (Captain) [LYNCHED]
UnderseaLcpl - Oberfeldwebel (Sergeant Major) [DEAD]
Oberon - Gefreiter (Corporal)
stabiz - Gefreiter (Corporal) [DEAD]
A Very Super Market - Gemeiner (Private)
Letum - Gemeiner (Private) [LYNCHED]
Laufen zum Ziel - Gemeiner (Private) [DEAD]
JCWolf - Gemeiner (Private) [DEAD]
U-BOAT 13
Jimbuna - Kapitänleutnant
Raptor1 - Chief Engineer [DEAD]
Nisgeis - Leutnant zur See
Fincuan - Oberfähnrich zur See [DEAD]
Weiß Pinguin - Wachoffizier
Gorduz - Funker [LYNCHED]
Task Force - Seaman [DEAD]
Firewall - Seaman
Aramike - Seaman
Village of Vanvikan
Contact - Mayor [LYNCHED]
mookiemookie - Postman, acting mayor
Nokia - Innskeeper [DEAD]
Penelope_Grey - Barmaid, new owner of Mercy's Inn
XabbaRus - Sailor [SUICIDE]
SandyCaesar - Fisherman [DEAD]
NealT - Fisherman [DEAD]
lesrae - Shepperd [DEAD]
Gus - constable [DEAD]
Weiss Pinguin
02-13-09, 10:45 PM
As everyone goes about their business, Wachoffizier Weiß Pinguin sits at the bar inside Mercy's Inn, several empty glasses piled around him, babbling to all within earshot,.
"I just didn't see him coming! There was nothing I could do! One second he was as calm as a kitten, the next he was on top of me! He-" Suddenly he pauses, and for an instant almost looks sober. "You don't suppose... You don't think I could... Catch IT, do you? You don't think he could've passed it on, like some kind of sickness... Mein gott!" Pinguin stares into his mug, by now long empty, and swallows hard.
Penelope_Grey
02-14-09, 07:43 AM
*Stands in the inn looking around*
Wow how many years have I worked here? Wow. Now I am the owner. Poor Nokia.
*Looks at his photo on the wall*
From this moment in, this shall be called "The Nokia Inn" In honour of you!
*Paces back and forth.*
So far so good! Task Force has been tore apart. Can't say I am sad about that, not just because he was a werewolf, but rather he was as hateful in his human form as he was in his beastial form. Now we have offed Hitman... and I was right about both Task Force and Hitman. So by my count, that is probably two down. Two to go. From what I have managed to hear from various people Both Task Force and Hitman were just run of the mill Wolves. Which means... the boss wolf, the hell hound... is still out there.
Plus another one. I believe in one night, there were three killings. suppose, just suppose, that there are, four, wolves. 3 standard wolves, and 1 hellhound as leader.
Mookie and I are all that are left of the village! All the others are dead!
So, me and Mooks are human. That I don't doubt for a second.
Oberon and Supermarket are human.
The last wolves, must be two the 5, no, strike that, 4 left aboard U-13!! Kpt Jimbuna for some reason... I don't think is a guilty party. But I do think those men aboard the U-Boat are in grave danger.
One of my oldest suspects since this whole stinking affair began, was FIREWALL. I'm still leaning towards him.
So who can I be certain is human:
Me
Oberon
Mooks and
supermarket.
The last two wolves, are among the 5 aboard U-13 I am sure of it. Just as sure as I was Task Force was a beast!!
And I'f I'm not carefull... Im gonna end up talking to myself! I best write all this down just in case, by morning, I am... kaput! To quote our German associates.
*Lights a cigarette and starts writing things down*
Onkel Neal
02-14-09, 09:55 AM
The Weary Dawn
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Feb. 14, 1945 07:10
As the early morning sun brought its consoling light to the village of Vanvikan, Penelope and Mookie met Leutnant zur See Nisgeis at the pier. Neither side presented a comforting face.
“We lost Oberon last night,” said Mookie.
Penelope’s eyes were red and weary. “He was so determined to get to the bottom of this, to understand its nature. Now he’s gone.”
“We were attacked last night as well,” said Nisgeis. Kapt. Jimbuna order all men to stay on U-13 and he buttoned the hatches directly after yesterday’s execution.”
Penelope gasped, “You mean to say—“
“—ja, the beast found its way into the boat. Either he is one among us or someone let him in. Seaman Firewall was ripped to pieces in the after torpedo room. The audacity of such an attack has left Kapt. Jimbuna in a shock. Firewall was like a son to him.” He turned and looked back the U-boat tied up at the sea buoy. Seaman Aramike on the bridge raised his arm and Nisgeis returned the gesture.
“What time did the attack take place?” asked Mookie.
“Only an hour before dawn. The blood is still fresh.”
“Oberon was heard screaming for his life at midnight. There is six hours difference.”
No words were spoken for a time, then Penelope raised her chin. “We are not beaten yet. We have paid a heavy toll to the Devil, but we must learn to be equally good at what is short and sharp and what is long and tough. There will be no flinching and no thought of giving in; and by what will seem almost a miracle to those outside this village, though we ourselves never doubted it, we now find ourselves in a position where I say that we can be sure that we have only to persevere to conquer.”
She turned and walked off the pier in a measured stride to the village path.
Mookie turned and looked at Nisgeis. “We had better pick wisely today.”
DAY begins
.
Jimbuna
02-14-09, 10:24 AM
Jimbuna is totally outraged at the scene of carnage in his boat. Firewall was a loyal crew member up to the time he accused his Kaleun of being a werewolf, but that did not warrant this ghastly end to his young life.
Jimbuna felt a tinge of remorse because Firewall was on his list of suspects after that event but was dropping slowly towards the bottom as each day passed by.
The outrage soon turns to post traumatic shock and before he realises it he has somehow managed to walk to the Inn without noticing or acknowledging anything or anyone around him.
He walked up to the bar and ordered a bottle of Schnapps then settled at a table in the corner to quietly contemplate and try to make sense of what had occurred during the evening.....
A Very Super Market
02-14-09, 11:01 AM
Agh! I can't take it anymore! It's Aramike! Aramike did it! It could only be him! I'm voting early today, and Aramike has to die!
ARAMIKE!
Jimbuna
02-14-09, 11:13 AM
As if by magic everything started fitting into place....'too late for those who were already dead' Jimbuna thought......but fitting into place nevertheless.
Oberon (like so many others before him had been killed ashore). There was only one other ashore with him...A Very Super Market....and by his own admission he was bruised and looking emaciated. (his previous post)
Hadn't Oberon suggested Jimbuna look for cuts and bruises amongst the men? And hadn't someone pointed out earlier that werewolves looked emaciated after a night carrying out their evil deeds?
Why wasn't A Very Super Market casting his vote? Was he afraid he might draw attention to himself?
Why was it A Very Super Market was not only casting his vote for a change but indeed, casting it extremely early today?
This didn't account for the death of poor FIREWALL though.....'There must be another bastid, two of them, and one of them was on the boat' Jimbuna thought.
'Perhaps Aramike, but possibly Nigeis or Pinguin' He couldn't be sure at this time.
He thought to himself' 'I must be sure I can trust those I am considering as friend and not foe.....but how best to communicate?'
Plans and strategies began forming in his head, he looked up and saw Penelope looking at the portrait of Nokia hanging up on the wall....'It wouldn't suprise me if somebody named a phone after him one day in honour of his memory' he thought with a wry grin.
The plans in his mind were starting to form at a rapid pace....."Penelope, can I have a quiet word with you?"
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Penelope_Grey
02-14-09, 11:20 AM
Certainly Kpt Jimbuna.
Jimbuna
02-14-09, 11:29 AM
Certainly Kpt Jimbuna.
Jimbuna speaks in a quiet, hushed tone...."This horrific series of events are starting to take their toll on me...what with the death of so many then FIREWALL on the boat last night. I think the time is fast approaching where alliances need drawing up. Tell me, what are your thoughts?"
mookiemookie
02-14-09, 12:04 PM
Mookie strolls into the bar to confer with the remaining survivors. Seeing jimbuna and Penelope he says, "I am sorry for Firewall and for the loss of Oberon, but we must take heart that the intensity of the attacks wasn't as bad as when that hell spawned beast was about."
"I can say for certain that A Very Super Market is definately not suspect, nor am I. What do you think?"
Jimbuna
02-14-09, 12:46 PM
Mookie strolls into the bar to confer with the remaining survivors. Seeing jimbuna and Penelope he says, "I am sorry for Firewall and for the loss of Oberon, but we must take heart that the intensity of the attacks wasn't as bad as when that hell spawned beast was about."
"I can say for certain that A Very Super Market is definately not suspect, nor am I. What do you think?"
Jimbuna looks up at mookiemookie and says "Welcome, sit down and have a drink with us. I have been trying to figure this terrible mess out and am beginning to formulate a few plans. I am intrigued you jump to A Very Super Market's defence so quickly, would you care to explain why and share your beliefs with us?"
mookiemookie
02-14-09, 01:02 PM
Mookie strolls into the bar to confer with the remaining survivors. Seeing jimbuna and Penelope he says, "I am sorry for Firewall and for the loss of Oberon, but we must take heart that the intensity of the attacks wasn't as bad as when that hell spawned beast was about."
"I can say for certain that A Very Super Market is definately not suspect, nor am I. What do you think?"
Jimbuna looks up at mookiemookie and says "Welcome, sit down and have a drink with us. I have been trying to figure this terrible mess out and am beginning to formulate a few plans. I am intrigued you jump to A Very Super Market's defence so quickly, would you care to explain why and share your beliefs with us?"
"Because he and I are both guardians," said mookie as he opened his coat to show his holstered Luger. "And we're the last best hope we have for staying alive." He continued, "AVSM wasn't on your boat last night. He snuck out and was with me at the inn last night. We bolted the doors and took turns standing watch over each other. And helping ourselves to a bit of Penelope's schnapps." He winked and grinned at her. "Don't worry dear, we'll certainly pay you for what we drank when this is all over."
"We made this plan yesterday. And if he were a wolf, he would have had an easy time of killing me in my sleep. The fact that I'm standing here alive today is all the proof you need that he's no wolf."
Penelope_Grey
02-14-09, 01:05 PM
*Sits down and lights a cigarette, coughs a little, offers pack to the others*
A Very Supermarket is not a werewolf. I have faith in him too, and really Kpt. It would seem the last remaining furballs are from your very own U-13.
Was it not Benjamin Franklin who said, "we must hang together or we most assuredly will hang seperately?"
Yet it was you who said to keep your enemies even closer... tell me Herr Kapitan, before we proceed, are we allies against a common foe, or are we enemies...? if we are allies and I pray this is so, then we can afford no more mistakes.
Indeed, as it stands now, I think our best bet is to move in reverse, let us figure out who is human. I give us, one chance in three.
Oberon is dead, he was a human and we are now sadly, 100% sure of that, those flowers on the bar there. Are what he gave to me, they are Aconitum flowers I have kept them watered, fed and fresh for if ever the day came they should be needed. Herr Jimbuna... I want to trust you, I really do, but since the beasts are from your U-Boat... there is only one way I can certain.
Let us examine the shadow cast upon thy chin.
*Gets up and places flowers on the table.*
Weiss Pinguin
02-14-09, 01:21 PM
Wachoffizier Pinguin wearily strides into Mercy's Inn, looking gaunt and tired. He looks around for Jimbuna, and upon seeing the captain heads slowly to where he sits.
"Ahem," he starts, "Sorry to interrupt, but we, ah, we finished cleaning up the mess. I don't think the cook will be going near the galley anytime soon, though," he adds in a futile attempt at levity.
As he heads to the bar, listening to the conversations around him, suddenly a thought strikes him. He turns and looks back at the table.
"Did we ever find Lesrae's body?"
A Very Super Market
02-14-09, 01:26 PM
Another quick glance at the inn. They're all there. The postman knows he is safe, but what of the others. There could be two wolves in there right now. Not here. Not in the tower. Only one man in the tower.
And only one man in the trees. That's what's been drawing the seagulls. lesrae's rotting corpse is in the trees, perhaps as a backup snack for the wolves, whenever they can't get anybody. Weird. Damn gulls
There, it's solved. No one mention lesrae again!
Jimbuna
02-14-09, 01:28 PM
Was it not Benjamin Franklin who said, "we must hang together or we most assuredly will hang seperately?"
No Pen....it was the Playtex Bra Company :rotfl:
Sorry couldn't resist :DL
Jimbuna
02-14-09, 01:38 PM
Jimbuna pulls a small spree of Wolfsbane from the inside of his jacket....takes a long sniff of its fragrance and places it into the flower pot...leans over so his chin is only an inch above it and smiles at Penelope....."It's also known as monkshood, wolfsbane, leopard's bane, women's bane, Devil's helmet or blue rocket. Now you know the old Kaleun also believes in some of these old superstitions. I still much prefer the so far tried and tested military weapon response though".
He scratches at an object behind his uniform shirt and mindful that others are taking an interest in their little gathering says "Sometimes it's better to be on 'Guard' and winks at them both.
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Penelope_Grey
02-14-09, 01:55 PM
Thank you Kapitan...
*Runs up to Pinguin and shoves her cooking knife which was concealed in the pinny under his chin.*
Now Pinguin... You know what this is!? This is a barmaid on the edge!!!
*Waves knife in his face before shoving it back under his chin*
Make one false move, and I will shove this so far up your chin its going to scratch on the inside of your skull! Go ahead... try me... I got nothing to lose!!
Give us a good reason why we don't off you right now, you snarling furry fuzzy, piece of mangy crap!!!
*Pokes his chin with knife. Pinguin stays motionless for a moment.*
I'm interested, really really interested, when the other day we were about to blast Herr Hitman, you, who escorted him, made no attempt to stop him when he made a break for freedom huh!? I had to leap on him myself!! Along with Kpt Buna, Neisgeis, Oberon god rest him, and Mookie here . What happened to you eh? Your balls drop off? Or perhaps you just didn't want to see one of your own kind shot eh!?
Good boy... stay!
Now... SPEAK!!
*Keeps knife under Pinguin's chin*
Weiss Pinguin
02-14-09, 02:08 PM
Pinguin swallows, staring at the razor sharp knife under his jaw. "Ah, and perhaps you would have done better escorting the Hauptmann, eh? I'm sure you would have, now that I think about it," he retorts with an angry look in his eye. "You think I am responsible for the deaths of Task Force, Firewall, and Fincuan, MY shipmates?" He quickly looks at Jimbuna, and motions for the flora he is holding. "Here, I will prove to you I am not one of these teufels."
"No! Better!" he says suddenly as a new thought crosses his mind, and he pulls a silver knife from his inside his coat. "I pulled this from the galley this morning, and have been carrying it since for protection. I will prove once and for all I human." He raises his left hand for all to see, and with the silver implement cuts a deep gash into the palm of his hand.
"Still do not believe me?"
Penelope_Grey
02-14-09, 02:12 PM
*Retracts the knife back into her Pinny.*
Pr!ck us do we not bleed.
Wrong us, shall we not revenge?
Task Force was a beast too, he carried weaponry too. Hiding in plain sight. Tell me Kpt Buna... is the wolf standing in front of me?
Well there are two option here...
1) You let hitman go
2) you are wimp
I don't know which is worse Watch officer!
There is only one thing I am concrete certain of, the last of the beasts is from inside that boat! And since there are only 4 of her crew left thats
you
Kpt Buna
Aramike and
that other guy over there. Nicegeese... or neisgeis or however the hell you pronounce it.
Weiss Pinguin
02-14-09, 02:22 PM
Watch Officer Pinguin continues to watch Penelope Grey, glancing at the rest of the crowd out of the corner of his eye.
"If you are still not convinced, you can perform your little 'tests' on me. Douse me in garlic, prod me with silver, even feed me that bloody Wolfsbane there if you must. Call me a wimp, or a werewolf. But know that I had nothing to do with the deaths last night, or any of the other nights we've been stranded in this godforsaken place."
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