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Seven Fingers- Shanghaied!


 

(Alphonso)

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Alphonso liked his new prot¨¦g¨¦¡¯ but he needed some time to truly get to know the lil¡¯ one. ¡°You really wanna get close to that breath? You definitely are fearless!¡± He didn¡¯t try to hold back the laughter as Davis was all but knocked around like a child and too stupid to know he was against one of his betters.

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¡°Now that is a threat, but we should be fine considering we can smell you coming!!!¡± Alphonso yelled.

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¡°Yeah we need to scram my friend.¡± He said moving out the back, but realizing they might need to become airborne. ¡°The stairs and keep northeast across the rooftops we should see the harbor from up there.¡± He said pulling Ulrich with him and pushing him up the stairs in front of him, before the coppers showed their faces.

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¡°You are pretty fun to be with¡­ we need to go though.¡± He wasn¡¯t sure what he was saying as he didn¡¯t want to leave his young one but he was sure his others would be looking for him.

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(Ulrich)

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Following his new ¡®alpha¡¯ down the alley away from Pete¡¯s at a dead run Ulrich laughed. Bashing a couple of Capi Barra wererats was the most fun he had had in, well, forever. Since he had been infected at least! He felt like a teenager again, free of pack rules and Captain¡¯s orders. He sniffed his own fingers, scenting Trixie lingering perfume on them, and he howled into the night.

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(Gavin, Fitch)

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It was the third gambling hall that Captain Draegun and Sam Fitch came to, a place called 'Pete's', that showed signs of their errant werewolf. It was a Capi Barra establishment, organized wererats, but the constables were all over it at the moment. There were injured people milling about, constables asking questions, steam wagons with flashing lights, and several miscreants in handcuffs seated on the curb.

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After making several discrete inquiries Fitch reported back to Gavin. ¡°Well, Cap¡¯n, it seems that there were a bar fight started by a pair of muscular fellows what slipped off a¡¯fore the coppers showed. One o' em was dressed like a sailor and 'ad a German accent. Word from the Capis is it were a pair o¡¯ Lobos. Outsiders, not from the local pack, an alpha and a beta.¡±

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¡°Shit,¡± Gavin replied, ¡°our prodigal wolf has an accomplice.¡± He reached down and removed the ¡®peace tie¡¯ from Gwynrheged, causing the enchanted sword to begin singing her battle song in the back of his mind. ¡°We need to find him before the Admiral catches wind of this.¡±



TAG- Alphonso, any

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