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Night out; Tag: Grey
Topic Started: Sep 25 2008, 09:59 PM (497 Views)
Bryn Rhydderch
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"Should be. I could always just give some more." Bryn took aim, feeling a good deal better as he wasn't becoming intimately familiar with the bricks behind him. He didn't want to think of what else had been against the wall. A shower was going to be fantastic after this. He just needed to get through this all and head home...well, not right away anyway. There was still the question on what in the hell this girl was up to. A set-up was still high on Bryn's list of suspecions. It wasn't every day you end up running into werewolves from different groups even when you were in the business.

Not-Andre took a staggering step forward as his partner slammed into him. He snarled, glancing between Bryn and the fuzzy, snarling more at the fuzzy. "Fuckin' human huggers. Not right." He staggered again, surprised that the crap shot at him was actually strong enough to do anything. There were spots, dim little spots and a tingly sensation. That couldn't really be that great of a sign.

Bryn aimed at the short werewolf. "Right, this has gone on long enough, hasn't it?"
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Grey Whelan
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Pouncing at the large one for that human huggers comment, Grey saw stars for a brief second as they landed on a wooden crate, flattening it. That shouldn’t happen. The stars bit at least. She’d have been a little disappointed if they hadn’t flattened the crate.

As the large one sprawled a bit, she delivered a few more blows to his face. She had to get out of there. Especially as Ginger had some sort of weapon that could slow down wolves. He’d probably turn it on her after he’d done with the small one. Damn it. She wouldn’t be able to get her bag, her coat…She really hoped she’d left her window open…

Getting up off the wolf, she glanced down to see him finally succumbing to the whatever it had been, and looked behind her to see if she had a clear break out of the alley.
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The smaller one went down considerably quicker than his friend. For that, Bryn was really rather grateful "So...and who are you?" He looked over his shoulder, regarding the surprise bonus werewolf carefully. This still felt an awful lot like a set up to him but she had seened genuinely surprised when the term Fuzzy had been bandied about. So either this was some sort of werewolf fight club with good actresses or she didn't know the others.

Still, he didn't lower his weapon. When in doubt it wasn't exactly the wisest thing to put your gun away after all and Bryn didn't feel that he should make himself any more foolish than he already had been. That was a bit too much for his liking.

He nudged the smaller werewolf with his foot, not taking his eyes off of the still awake possible opponent. Yes, he was quite out. That was one less thing to worry about. Now he just had to find out how to get them out of there and to the headquarters. Someone was just going to have to come pick him up, he supposed. Possibly buy him another drink too. "The one over there down completely?"
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Backing a little into the corner, Grey growled a little at him. He was getting too nosey and too close. Christ, she was sure someone in her pack had once said something about people like this. She thought it was just a story to make pups behave.

Edging along the wall furthest away from him, she wondered if she could make a break for it, and not get spotted in her wolfish shape. That would get far more attention than she’d care for, on top of this fiasco. Though the git still had his gun out so if she ran…There was always up the drainpipe and over the fence that bordered the alley on one side, but that’s get her shot too, more than likely.

So she kept her distance, one eye on him, one on the open end of the alley and freedom. She really, really needed steak after this. Really.

Looking down at the one she was being asked about, she growled a little. "Yes. I think." It might distract him, if he checked...
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So it was a standoff. Bryn loathed this kind of set up. They rarely had a good ending for anyone. He really only had two options he could see. One, He could shoot her and have three people to haul around or two he could let her escape. Neither were really good options. Still, the more time that he wasted the worse the situation was going to get. He at least needed to get a car on the way so that he could get the others back to headquarter and get things sorted. So much for a night off.

And if the big one came around before the car was there that was going to be a gigantic pain. Bryn had to check him. He was considerably larger than most dealt with, after all, and he could come around at any time. Still, it looked like he was under for the moment. He stepped closer to make sure though.
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Grey froze a little as he came towards her. As much as she would happily scare the shit out of humans, play around with them, she was always uncomfortable at these sorts of situations especially seeing as he still had that bloody gun out and was possibly going to shoot her within the next five minutes. She’d run, but she really wanted her bloody bag. It had her stuff in. He’d find her through it. If he had the intelligence to look through the toilets window…seeing as it was stood wide open from her coming out of it, as if that wasn’t a big enough ‘look in here!’ sign.

She took a few, slow steps away from him as he approached the large wolf. Damn it she’d knocked him out pretty well on top of whatever he’d gotten a dose of. Why the need to check and get so close? Why not just shoot again? Maybe it wasn’t a good idea for him to check in ways of distraction as he was very close to her now.
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Well, he wasn't stirring any but knowing how quickly he could undoubtedly heal that wouldn't last long at all. He had to call, no choice in the matter. "Well then...thank you?" Bryn pulled his phone out, waiting for an answer on the other end.

"Reid, ran into a bit of trouble. Bring the van up to the Voodoo....yeah, going to need the good restraints..the good adjustiable ones actually. Oh you'll see why." Bryn tried to keep an eye on his surprise quasi-partner, expecting her to bolt at any minute. "Might want to get the rest out too. Not sure if there is going to be more excitement or not."
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Trouble...Restraints? Van? Grey growled a little, her ears pricking at the mention of ‘more excitement’. Did he mean her? Certainly. After she’d helped him, the bastard. Didn’t he understand she just wanted to be left alone? If she’d wanted to attack she’d have done it by now, or even left the other wolves to it.

Shifting her weight, she sprang out of her corner, knocking past him as she fled out of the alley, not caring if she was seen now, or very much if she was going to be shot as by the sound of it, he’d do it anyway. Might as well try and get back to safety, if there was such a thing here now. Looked like she’d picked the wrong city to go to uni…
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"Yeah, I was right, bit more trouble. We've got a runner...no, don't think she'll be much of a problem. Just someone we might want to make note of." Bryn looked up and saw the bathroom window open over where she had climbed out. "They had possibly been trailing me. Not certain yet but now they're on the run. Right, tell Moon good luck with that hunt. I'll be here babysitting until then." Bryn sighed as he hung up the phone. What a wonderful night.

Stepping out to the mouth of the alley, Bryn tried to get a glimpse of where it was that the werewolf had ran to but couldn't see a thing. It was really quite astounding how people didn't notice things like that. It rather made him wonder how many times things like this happened and he was none the wiser. Rather disconcerting, that.
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Grey headed down the street, keeping to the shadows, swearing over and over under her breath. Typical. Bloody typical. She’d lost her bag, her coat, everything she’d had…Eventually, she came up on Pollock Halls and wearily, skirted around the back of the buildings and stared up at the back of her building. There were few lights on, which was good. Her window was open, which was even better.

Taking hold of a drainpipe, she lightly climbed up the wall to her floor, then shifted along the wall, keeping her footing carefully, until she reached her window but a few paces across. Grabbing hold of the sill, she pulled herself in, collapsing on the carpeted floor with a slight groan. Sifting back to her human shape, Grey whimpered in pain, her cheek hurting now. Picking herself up slowly, she dragged her ruined clothes off as she crossed the room to her sink, staring in the mirror above. Oh she looked like shit.

A shower would be good, but she didn’t fancy falling asleep in there and being caught in the early morning rush when people were up to lectures, so she grabbed a spare blanket out of the wardrobe and crawled under her bed. Sleep sounded better…
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Bryn was quite happy to see Shaw and the van. The Project van was really quite something. It would be the expected black thing trolling the streets except someone, at some time, thought it would be absolutely hilarious to paint a target on the roof of it. That didn't exactly fill Bryn with confidence but as the van was still intact he assumed that he was overreacting to it. Still, it couldn't be a good omen. He wondered if someone had scratched an evil eye on it somewhere.

Loading the somewhat stirring captive proved to be difficult though the adjustiable restraints worked like a dream. Eventually things were done though and the van was off again. He let out a sigh of relief and turned back to face the alley. There was still some unfinished business to take care of after all.

The first thing Bryn came across was the coat which looked slightly familiar to him. He didn't leaf through it just yet as it would look slightly suspecious him to be digging through the pockets of some girl's coat...though he did just have a van backed up to the alley way loading what looked like bodies. It was funny how one compartmentalized things as being normal. Pulling himself through the women's toilet was surprisingly normal if Bryn didn't let himself think about it. And there the second thing was, the book bag. He recognized it too and felt even more sure that this entire evening had been a setup. He dug through the things now as he had some privacy and came across identification. Grey Whelan. Well, that would help in tracking her down.

Poking his head out the window again, Bryn tossed the bag and then the coat out before climbing out himself. This would have to go back to the headquarters. Looks like his night off wasn't exactly that.
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