OOC: Suggestion - shall we make a new thread for all the OOC discussion and theories so we don't clog this one up with it?

Our goose is cooked.

How you figure?

The werewolves can take one victim per night. Bakkels was killed on a different night than the other three as was the HunterIXC.

*Jimbuna lying on his bunk recovering from his recent experience*

'How in Gods name do I tell my shipmates what I've seen'?

'Who'd believe me'?

'They'd lock me up for sure thinking I'd gone mad'

He placed the carving knife and cleaver under his mattress then checked he still had the wooden stake and lucky talisman on his person...they were both still there.

'I could do with that schnapps right now' he thought to himself.

*Walks back into the bunkhouse and spots Jimbuna*

"Get up man. We need to be setting an example to the men, not cowering under our bed linen like a catholic school girl on her wedding night. What is your problem?"

::::Rises to the commotion and begins to wander about listening intently. The Germans have lost another, that makes the fourth in three nights plus we lost one of our own. The numbers are dwindling. The German can't afford to be guarding anywhere but the castle now, perhaps there may be a way out after all. The need to inspect the perimeter is rising. The stream, the woods, other side of the castle. The Germans are scared, now is the time to disrupt.:::

Pioneer walks toward the compound gate and notes there are still no guards around, and none that he can see. He begins feverishly using the wire form the fence to slot open the padlock on the gate. Within minutes the mechanism releases, and the padlock opens. He pockets the open padlock and closes it within the warmth of his pocket.

"No more tunneling under the wire, we'll just walk out now and wait to see where the challenge comes from."

Pioneer pushes the gate open and waits for the sound of gunfire or shouting. There is none, and he steps through. Nonchalantly he moves around the wire and heads for the stream, unchallenged by werewolf or German.

*upon second return to the tower from the armory*

Set up and load the Model 24 Stielhandgranate offensive hand grenade, Splitterring and S-mine. Locked and loaded the Solothurn 31M Light MG and Schwarzlose 7/31M heavy MG. For good measure, a wrist rocket slingshot!

*sits down and takes inventory*

What is all this firepower doing on the rock anyway?

*walks to the Dock Guard Tower and rises his voice*

Hans, hallo Hans wo bist du (Hans , hey Hans where are you)???

*No answer, so The Enigma tries again, now even louder*

Gefreiter August, are you in the tower??

Augusts voice sounds from behind the bushes.

"No, i'm over here answering the call of nature. Wassup!?"

* PO goes to check on the ratings, see how there morale is bearing up. Rushes back to bunkhouse A, * " Captain Captain a word please get the Sub - lieutenant, and chief pronto."

Orders from Hauptmann Rear:

I need to check if everything is alright, especially after the latest events.

You are OK?
Haven't seen or heard anything weird?

*looking towards the sky*

If I only had my childhood Red Rider BB gun would I truly feel safe. One could take an eye out with that thing.

*calls for Mookie and Tarrasque*

Yes, what is it?

*Heads over to the captain*

"Its that damn sailor Pioneer, he is missing, I opened up the fence again last night but he didnt go through as i positioned the rubble a certain way to cover the hole, its daylight where did he go if jerry does roll call were done for, and if he didnt go through the wire then then well youre the head shed sort it! "