World of Darkness - Werewolf - Call to Battle by Doug Murray

Author:Doug Murray [Murray, Doug]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: General, Fantasy, Fiction, Horror, Military Education, Werewolves
ISBN: 9781565048850
Google: -q6tAAAACAAJ
Amazon: 1565048857
Publisher: White Wolf Pub.
Published: 1996-04-30T06:00:00+00:00

Heidel, just struggling back to his feet, saw the change. He watched as the oddly altered Garou leaped onto the Bane, its weight driving the monster away from the bleeding form of one of those who had fallen, fangs and claws ripping into membranous tissue.

The hulking Garou's hind claws were locked into the Bane's stomach, holding his body in place while steely front claws and foot-long fangs rent everything before him.

Then the Bane roared in anguish and anger, grabbing the Garou and forcing its mouth back.

Heidel staggered to his feet, glancing at the slowly closing wound in his belly. I've got to help. He picked up his klaive and started forward.

On the other side of the path, the creature that had been Jay kept fighting. He locked his neck muscles against the Bane's attack and fought to drive his teeth into the monster's neck. Neither combatant was thinking now. Their fight had become the simplest of contests: kill your opponent before he kills you.

And the Bane was winning.

Slowly, inch by inch, it pushed Jay's head back, his snapping fangs further and further away from the vital tissue that surrounded the base of the Bane's spine. His latest attack had opened gaping wounds all over the monster's body—wounds that were still spouting gouts of greenish slime—but the Bane's strength remained undiminished. Unstoppable.

Inexorably, it bent Jay backward. Ligaments tore in the boy's struggling neck, spinal disks rubbing against one another. Jay panted, then roared against the growing pain, as he renewed the fight to sink his teeth into his prey's throat one more time.

The Bane grinned a broken-mouthed grin. It was almost over....

Then Heidel was there, driving his klaive deep into the Bane's spine, twisting the blade. The Bane screamed, releasing its grip on Jay, who instantly, instinctively, lunged forward and snapped his massive jaws around the creature's throat.

There was a liquid crunch—and the fight was over.

Heidel sank onto the path, holding fast to his ripped stomach, gritting his teeth against the pain. If the freakish Garou decided to attack him, he had no defense. No hope.

But the other figure didn't attack. Instead, it sat down a few feet from Heidel, staring at him with eyes that were bright and golden—then, as the big cadet watched, the figure began to change.

Into Jay.

"What the hell was that?" Heidel blurted as his friend collapsed to the path.

"I don't know," Jay sighed. He glanced down at his hands, normal size now—human hands. Thomas told me about frenzy■■■ he furrowed his forehead. Was that it?

Jay tried to remember the details of the fight. I saw the Bane getting ready to kill Eater-of-Bears. That made me angry; angrier than I've ever been before. He remembered pain flooding through his body, remembered his teeth changing, his muscles growing, thickening...

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