Werewolf Fightclub

We will kill them all!

Jason takes the chain out of the box and looks at it closely. It has a heavyweight to it and looks ancient like it was created thousands of years ago. He places the chain around his neck, takes the crossbow out of the box, raises it, and points it to the mirror opposite him. " Those wolves stole my family from me and killed innocent people, they need to be hunted and exterminated." Jason grabs his arrows and makes his way out of the apartment. He gets into his car and drives down to a nearby nightclub. Jason walks up to the line at the entrance of the club as a group of young people are waiting to get in. The group walk into the club and Jason follows them into the club. The club is filled and the dance floor is packed as people are dancing with their bodies pushed up against each other. In the middle of the chaos around him, his pendant starts to glow, but he can't see who is activating the pendant. A young girl grabs the pendant and holds it in her hand "Wow, this is so cool, where did you buy it!" "My dad got it for me!" "Cool!"

Jason looks around him for anyone acting stranger than normal, He sees 2 young men looking straight at him and turns towards the back entrance of the club. Jason pushes his way through the crowd on the dance floor. He opens the club's back door and sees someone running across the street and into a nearby alleyway. Jason runs after the guy through the alleyway and finds himself in an empty construction site, it's dark with no light from the street reaching the site. It's only the light of the moon providing a source of light. Suddenly he hears a voice calling out from the darkness. "Our First Hunter, wow we are so honored, but you look a bit fresh as well, an experienced hunter would never follow us into a dark area this way." One of the young men step out of the shadow and he is joined by the other person. "In case you wondering why we are not looking like scary monsters, we can change at will, we have the privilege of being born this way." Jason pulls out his loaded crossbow from behind his jacket and aims at one of the men. "I really don't care about any of that, I'm just here to kill you." They transform into wolves and disappear into the darkness.

Jason is terrified, his heart is pounding and he is breathing heavily. He can hear the growling of the wolves all around him. He frantically points the crossbow in different directions. The sweat is dripping down his forehead as he waits for a wolf to attack. Suddenly a werewolf appears out of the shadows and lunges at him, Jason fires his crossbow, the arrow hits the werewolf in the shoulder. The monster roars out loud and swipes its claws at Jason, hitting him across the chest. The blow sends him flying to the ground with multiple gashes across his chest he clenches his teeth in pain. Jason rushes to reload his crossbow with another arrow, just in time as another werewolf rushes in to attack. He fires his arrow and this time hits the werewolf in the chest as it lunges at him once again. the werewolf lands on top of Jason. The other werewolf looks on as his friend breathes his last breath. The werewolf retreats from the battle and makes his way back to his pack.

The dead werewolf is still laying on top of Jason with its large form. Suddenly it transforms back into its human form and Jason can push the body off him. He looks over towards the dead body and sees that it's another young man just like Jasper. The werewolf that ran away from Jason, makes his way back to an apartment building, it climbs into a window, takes a human shape, and walks over towards the kitchen where Aiden is busy mixing himself a drink, he is wearing a stylish nightgown and dancing to the jazz music playing in the background "There is a hunter in town and it just killed my friend!" "That's exciting, It's been years since I heard of hunters being around this area. Did you get a look at him?" "Yes, he was a black man, young, didn't look very experienced, could be local." "Interesting, the last time I was here, we killed a family of hunters up in the Winelands, they were of the African persuasion, could he be? no, maybe?" "We need to take care of him, he could make things for us very uncomfortable." Aiden hands a drink over to the young man "What I need you to do, is get me the Identity of this new hunter and we will pay him a visit and explain to him what a bad decision he made, choosing this line of work." the young man looks at Aiden with a confused look on his face. "Explain?" Aiden bursts out laughing "Of course we are going to kill him! that was a bit of sarcasm, don't you get sarcasm? Find out where he lives so we can go to his house and kill him! is that clear enough for you?"

The sun rises in the countryside, Jason is driving as fast as he can, he is still covered in blood from his own wounds and the blood of the werewolf he just killed, he pulls over at a country home and knocks on the door. Uncle Ivan opens the door "Who is knocking on my door at this damn early hour!" " Uncle Ivan, it's time I'm honest with myself, I am a hunter and I have to kill the bastards who took my family from me!" "Yes my boy, we will kill them all!"