Part 2: Leaving the Watchtower and the hour is getting late

[Dracos]

The wolves were launced up and yelped, one getting clipped by Clyde's shot, though seeming to shrug the poison off as they landed and growled fearsomely, charging towards them with only a few seconds reprieve.

Dracos

[Shukuen]

Leets didn't spare a glance backwards during the chase, years of dodging capture having honed his escaping skills a smidgen. Once he was safely inside the building, he slid behind the door, ready to slam it shut as soon as the rest of the group have joined him.

[Dracos]

The others barely made it in, leaving Jan alone with eight angry wolves that quickly circled him.

Dracos

[Olvelsper]

The dust and steam cleared, revealing a gun metal humanoid figure standing casually in a small crater, left fist embedded into the ground and a gleaming white piston slowly rising out from inside that arm.

Devoid of any features, it was a sleek form, with only that piston and a small shield bolted on its right forearm. The golem raised his unblinking red eyes to the wolves surrounding it as it withdrew its left arm from the ground with a loud crack, stone crumbling off its fist, which hissed slightly at the wolves from three small vents between the knuckles.

It took one thundering step forward before it suddenly lashed out with its arms at a nearby wolf, the disproportionately long limbs flying at a suprisingly fast speed at the animal.

[Shukuen]

"Will you hurry it up already, Smi-YEARGH!" Leets refexively slammed the door on the nose of the lunging missile of fur, muscle and teeth. He listened to the wolf yelp in pain with some satisfation before realizing "Bloody hell, I just shut Smith out!"

He rushed to the nearest window, checking to see if Jan made it to another building.

[Dracos]

Leets:

Outside you see no sign of Jan.  Only a large humanoid mass of steel striking out against the wolves.

Jan:

The blow landed, sending one wolf flying off with a yelp as four others dove in, biting and gnawing at the metal.

Dracos

[Olvelsper]

The giant dug its feet into the ground as it turned from side to side to try and shake off the wolves. Even as it did that, it tried to keep others from trying to latch on as well by swiping at them.

[Dracos]

He could knock them around something fierce, but it didn't seem to matter, even crushing blows getting shrugged off after a bit as the wolves rose back to their feet and leaped at him while he stood trying to fight them off.  On the upside, they couldn't do much damage besides leaving little scratches all over him.

Dracos

[Shukuen]

Leets shied away from the window, staring at the humanoid creature outside. He could almost feel the power behind it as it launched the wolves into the air one-by-one. "Hope he's on our side," he muttered, his limbs feeling week as the adrenaline left him.

Slumping a bit to the floor, he tried to pass the time until he could feel his legs again by looking over the interior of the house.

[Olvelsper]

The golem suddenly stopped all together as it realized that the situation as it was had hit a level of pointlessness. An eternal standoff at this rate. So thinking, the golem began making its way to protect the house from the wolves instead.

[Dracos]

The house leets was in wasn't terribly large.  There was a counter covered in dust spanning the whole width about three fourths in, plenty of open space before it.  The place looked pretty bare, though there were marks as if things had been torn off the walls or scratched against them.  In the back there were some storage cabinents.

Dracos

[Shukuen]

Leets sighed, sparing a glance at the others who were catching their breaths after their close encounter of the toothy kind. He stretched a bit, feeling the numbness leave him, and stood up. Sparing another glance at the room, he reflexively made his way to the cabinents and opened them.

[Dracos]

Opening them he found a few rusted shards of metal, lots of scratch marks around the edges of the cabinents and nothing else.  All of them were bare.

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[Shukuen]

Leets picked one of the shards up, scrutinizing it closely.

[RyderHakubi]

Ryder takes a seat in the corner, seeming to meditate...

Of course, to those that know him, Ryder was actually going emo, thinking of all the crap that he's been through and all the memories that he thinks he may have lost.