fullmoonfever (fullmoonfever) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2012-01-08 23:07:00

Entry tags:

gregory price, joanna ketch, rita dermont, team - nightstalkers, the bride, tyler morbius

A Werewolf Walks Into a Bar In Seattle
Greg walked into a bar called AFK and grabbed a stool at the bar. The bar was a hangout for local geeks, but beer was beer and that was all that Greg wanted. He didn't feel like the type of clientele that occupied normal bars. Tonight he just wanted a beer and quiet.

He ordered a Guinness and got lost in his own thoughts as he waited.

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	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 03:00 am UTC (link)
	"Oh perhaps I just want to enjoy a quiet drink," Greg countered. "Which I assure you is the case." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 03:05 am UTC (link)
	Morlun's eyes seem to glimmer for a short moment. "For one such as you, quiet is likely a precious commodity. Feel free to enjoy your drink. I'm in no hurry." And the man precedes to just sit where he is, quietly. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 03:08 am UTC (link)
	Greg ignored the man and worked on his beer. When it was done he ordered another and proceeded to drink that at a leisurely pace. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 03:11 am UTC (link)
	And now his patience was ended. A quick sway of his hand sent the beer flying. "The first was a courtesy, your moment of peace is over." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 03:15 am UTC (link)
	Greg sighed heavily. He shook his head and pulled out his wallet. He placed money on the bar for the two beers and added in a generous tip. Greg headed for the door. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 03:20 am UTC (link)
	Morlun follows behind him. "You do not want your beast to be unleashed among these people? Commendable, but in the end unnecessary. You will not have to hide for much longer." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 03:25 am UTC (link)
	Once outside the building, Greg turned to face the man. "What do you want?" A quick glance at the Eastern sky revealed a full moon just rising. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 03:30 am UTC (link)
	The man smiles. "My name is Morlun, Mr. Price. And what I want is the lifeforce of the beast inside you. I have to kill you, though rest assured I bear you no true malice. I will attempt to make this quick." With inhuman speed, Morlun launches a backhand at Greg's face. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 03:35 am UTC (link)
	Greg had been expecting something and when the attack came he was mostly ready for it. He dodged and the back of the hand caught him on the shoulder instead of the face. His trenchcoat slid off and he started to change. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 03:39 am UTC (link)
	Morlun smiled. "It's only fitting that I face the beast. The lifeforce of your totem will sustain me for some time to come." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 04:31 am UTC (link)
	Greg could feel the presence of the full moon and it calling to the demonic blood coursing through his veins. It would only be a matter of minutes until Greg lost total control. Greg snarled at the man and flexed his long fingers and claw scraped against claw. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 10:58 am UTC (link)
	Morlun grinned and beckoned Greg forward. "Let's see what you can do." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 08:33 pm UTC (link)
	Greg didn't advance. He knew to be careful and he had to buy himself a few more minutes. Once the full moon had risen the demonic part of his blood would take over. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 08:37 pm UTC (link)
	Morlun raised an eyebrow. "A small part of you is still in there, Mr. Price? Very well, then. I'll come to you." Morlun dashes forward with a right cross aimed at Greg's head. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 08:49 pm UTC (link)
	Greg let the blow come and as Morlun hit him, Greg tore at him with claws on both hands. The hit was hard and Greg stumbled backward a few steps. He shook his head trying to shake the pain off. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 09:03 pm UTC (link)
	The claws tore open Morlun's clothes and briefly into his skin. However, before Greg's eyes the wounds began to heal. "You'll have to do considerably better if you wish to live out the rest of this night." He moves again, this time dashing all over the place, reigning a collection of attacks from random angles. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 09:52 pm UTC (link)
	Greg took the hits and each time Morlun got close Greg attacked him with teeth and claws. The hits knocked him around a bit, but he wasn't about go to down just yet. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 10:08 pm UTC (link)
	And Greg's teeth and claws find their marks, but the wounds continue to heal. Morlun looks at his shredded clothing, mildly annoyed. "I commend you lasting this long, but I grow hungry." Morlun throws a punch with all his considerable might at Greg's stomach. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

fullmoonfever
2012-01-09 10:12 pm UTC (link)

The punch connected and Werewolf-Greg doubled over, the breath escaping from him in a loud woosh.

As he was doubled over, Greg looked up at the sky. The full moon was above the horizon and could feel his control over the werewolf slipping. The demonic blood inside of him activated and took over.

The werewolf's head raised and the eyes glowed red. A low growl rumbled up from his chest and a second later he sprang toward Morlun. Claws and teeth moved quickly and were almost a blur.

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	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 10:20 pm UTC (link)
	The sudden attack caught Morlun temporarily offguard, a more permanent wound opening as a result. He snarled in anger as he moved to grab Greg's jaws, intending to pull them apart. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 10:46 pm UTC (link)
	Demonic-werewolf-Greg snapped at the hands that came anywhere close to his jaws. Claws continued to slash and rip at the man in front of him. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 11:07 pm UTC (link)
	"Enough!" His clothes shredded, Morlun proceeds to simply punch anything flesh he sees. There was no strategy. Every blow was simply meant to brutalize. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-09 11:37 pm UTC (link)
	The blows barely registered beyond the fact that they moved him away from his target each time they hit. The beast's only focus was reaching this guy to tear him to shreds. He wasn't aware of the sirens in the distance. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2012-01-09 11:47 pm UTC (link)
	The wounds heal almost as quick as Greg causes them, but they were starting to overtake Morlun's abilities. He shot his hand out to grab Greg's throat and drain him of his lifeforce directly. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fullmoonfever 2012-01-10 12:36 am UTC (link)
	The werewolf struggled to break free of the grip. He swiped at the man holding him as he felt his strength starting to drain. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)