Friday, February 4, 2022

GUN PART 5



 Mostly just the killing aspect.

Whatever the reason the Zone Rangers were it.

I picked my guns up in a moment of anger and revenge.

I wanted revenge for my lost girl's life.

It put me in the dead pool.

People betting on when I'll bite the bullet.

You know get killed slip up.

I have had one hundred Smoke Wagon gunfights now.

This Zone Ranger will make one hundred one.

He wants my zone Number position.

Some Zone rangers I found were really good.

It was hard to kill them getting out with my skin in tacked.


Others died within a few hours after picking up their Zone Ranger Smoke Wagon guns by gangs or by other Zone Rangers wanting to travel out of the designated zone.

I don’t know this guy's motivation as to why he wants to challenge me.

I guess I don’t care.

This Zone Ranger pulled his Smoke Wagon guns on me.

Started to pull the triggers.

I moved fast flipping up the table I was sitting at.

Dove just as a stream of oozy-like bullets cut a path in the drywall behind me.

I drew my guns and flipped the switch to star pins.

Star pins are small sharp spike steel stars.

That when shot spread out in a huge pattern and anything in their way gets shredded.

I shouted out to the Zone Ranger that he had better jump as I pulled the trigger.

The guy didn't get the message.

The star pins tore a nice path across his lower legs.
The blood splatter was crazy as the wall and two people who were watching ended up clapping and screaming awesome!

When the blood hit their clothing.

In the Background wagers and betting was going on like a madhouse.
One thousand cans of dog food on Zone Ranger Quick.
The dog food was a hot item to people in the zones where they had only rice to eat.

Hell, it became a delicacy.

A lot of restaurants were charging an arm and a leg for a half can of Alpo!

Another person yelled out twenty bags of flowers on The Cobra Kid Zone Ranger.

So I thought that’s who I am fighting as I dove under another table. When the Cobra kid let out a scream as his legs fell out from under him from the star pins.

The Cobra kid was screaming something out in an unintelligible voice.

Between pain and cussing.

I realized it was my chance and I took it.

Pulling back the hammer to my Smoke Wagon guns I set the setting to dust and tossed the Left Smoke Wagon next to the Cobra kid.

Then Jumped out of the window.

People that was watching saw the count down and started to run.

They all knew what was going to happen.

The Cobra kid Started screaming trying to crawl to the door.

He didn’t make it!

The whole place was lit up with a huge explosion of firelight.

Anything flesh in the place was vaporized to dust.

Those people that were watching and didn’t run along away died with the Zone Ranger Cobra kid

Their last moments were watching their flesh turn to powder leaving their bones to fall to the ground like black charcoal.

The military and government men were screaming did you see that ladies and gentlemen what a hell of a battle.

Zone Ranger Cobra kid is dead and once again Zone Ranger Quick is the winner.

What a fight all losing bets have to be paid to the lady in district Office nine before the end of the day. If not you know the rules any unpaid bets by anyone will be a death sentence.

One thing about the government when it came to people paying their bets. They were dead serious.

I heard some guy didn’t pay what he owed on time and the Military broke into his house that night.

Killed every one of his family and well it's just stories.

However, in this world, it's possible that they were chopped up and fed to the poorest of poor zones people.

Like I said there are just stories.

Congratulations on those who bet on the Zone Ranger Quick another government man shouted.

I had to go in get my Smoke Wagon gun then keep moving.

After that, for days the battle was broadcasted over and over on every news station in the worldwide Zones. Shouting that my odds went up I had just taken out my one hundred and one Zone Ranger in battle with Quick thinking and even quicker reflexes.

The fact was like most battles I got lucky.

At any time those Zone Rangers I killed could have killed me.

They just made mistakes.

However, the government had to keep the crazed game up and popular so the more sensational they made the battles.

The better crowds they drew in with more gambling.

It was sure to bring trouble my way.



GUN PART 4


 

They call me Quick!

I am a Zone Ranger living in the year 2027 the world full of cutthroat killers and all sorts of crazed out people who prey on the weak!

The biggest entertainment around is the Zone Ranger government-sponsored Smoke Wagon Gunfights.

In the old days, people worshiped their sports stars and movie stars.

All those things like Television sports and movies are now gone.

After the wars started and drug on and on then the great economic collapse of 2024.

The world just went mad from riots to food raids.

Jobs and just normal life stopped people lost everything and could not get it back. THEN THE VIRUS CAME

Cars homes every bit of money. Gas stations were a thing of the past as well.

So many closed cities became ghost towns.

Then the fresh water and food crises came to top it all off.

Then there was horrible weather from freak storms that killed whole populations.

There is hardly any food left in the United States.

There is little work most of the young people are sent off to war.

Those left faced gangs who took up residence in the empty cities there was no law anymore.

Then what was left of the government decided something had to be done so the Zone Ranger games began.

Implemented to stop the pure lawlessness.

In a few years, things started to come back a bit at a time.

The Zone Rangers became not only the only law in the world.

However the greatest show on earth. Tricked out Smoke Wagon guns!

Colorful characters with fancy names arose out of the dust of the Apocalypse to take up the name of Zone Ranger.

The more popular the government Zone Ranger program became.

The bigger the explosions the more death and people getting killed the better the world's people liked it!

It was a mad insane system for a mad insane world but it worked.

What food that was left was dolled out to people in monthly portions.

However many people felt it was not enough to get by on.

So they started betting it on the Zone Ranger battles.

The idea caught on like wildfire.

The Zone Ranger fights gave power back to the people.

The government implemented the policy anything goes in Zone Ranger fights. 

The one world leader saw a food horse so they opened up government offices.

Betting sights to keep track of who won Zone ranger battles. Who lost Zone Ranger battles.

The new Zone Rangers would pick up the Smoke Wagon guns.

The Zone Rangers made up laws at the drop of a hat and there was the thing that the new Zone Ranger instantly became a superstar who got anything he or she wanted free.

This was the best deal anyone could ask for in a world where no one had anything unless they stole it or killed for it.

The government capitalized on the idea and decided if these crazies were killing each other anyway why not let it happen but in a way that the good people left could get something out of it.

Great way to keep the world population downsized yet keep it going as well.

The United States was divided into state zones.

Of which some state zones were better than others.

The better zones had more food more freshwater.

Only allowed the best of the best Zone Rangers to walk their streets low numbered Zone Rangers.

That is why the Zone Rangers battled each other they in many cases wanted that low number to get out of the bad zones.

Zones where life expectancy for anyone living in them was only a few days months year at most.

In good zones, the only weapons allowed were the Zone Ranger Smoke Wagon guns. In Good Zones 

huge walls stood high built with all kinds of protection to keep out gangs, 

Drifters, Sick people, and basically any undesirable that tried to get in.

The good zones were always under attack by those who wanted in but could not get in.

The good zones were much like the world of the past used to be. 

People had barbeques went to work and lived under the protection of Homeland security which meant the best of the best Zone Rangers.

In the good zones, the Zone rangers only battled each other once in a while to make room for the new Zone Rangers that made it to number one static.

The Zone Rangers in those good zones had to prove they were worthy of staying in the Zones. If they lost well they were dead.

The highest rank a Zone Ranger hoped to achieve was one thousand kills and then he or she could go after the one true world leader if they killed the leader's armies and him the Zone Ranger would become legion and the new one world leader.

In my lifetime I have never heard of any Zone Ranger achieving that position of honor.

Not to say some didn’t get close.

However, were killed in the process.

In bad zones there usually were about One thousand Zone Rangers running around at any given time.

The population of gangs and their weapons is around sixty-five thousand.

Drifters and just plain killers are Uncountable.

Makes for a lot of betting and Smoke Wagon gun battles not to mention side fights.

People always picking up dead Zone Ranger Smoke Wagon guns for their chance to get out or just get food or in some cases revenge.













GUN PART 3





I guess you can say what comes around goes around because Crazy Eye's spun around to see Big Shot Bill and Shouted out. 

You Zone Ranger try to sneak up on Crazy Eye's.

Before anyone knew what was going on bullets and all manner of hell were breaking loose.

Crazy Eye's quickly pulled his Smoke wagons and pointed them straight at Big Shot Bill and started shooting.

Before Big Shot Bill could react his right arm just exploded as a missile round hit it.

He screamed and skinned his other Gun with his left hand and started shooting wildly!

Things were blowing up everywhere!

Shrapnel was flying into windows.

Crazy Eye's dove behind a row of caned Vegetables as a streamline of Bullets cut the cans in half.

Crazy Eye's screamed out to Big Shot Bill as bullets flew past his head like mad hornets.

That's impressive but not good enough Big Shot Bill!

As he rolled out and blew a small missile at Big Shot Bills head.

Big Shot Bill dogged the missile.

It flew through the store door and hit a passing street bus that had a bunch of screaming passengers in it.

With a huge boom, the bus blew up!

Spraying body parts and more shrapnel everywhere hitting bystanders.

You would have thought people would have run away from the place.

However, the sounds of a Zone ranger battle drew a huge crowd very fast.

All excited as to the deathmatch between two well known low numbered Zone Rangers.

Betting started taking place over loudspeakers.

If they bet on the right Zone ranger to win.

They could feed their families for a week.

Big Shot Bill pumped out a few grenades with his good arm.

Only keeping up by the adrenalin his body was now pumping.

They blew the far wall of the store apart along with the face of a check-out lady who did not duck in time.

A few government men and military showed up outside and ordered everyone to stand down.

Yelling in A loudspeaker we got a Zone Ranger battle going on folks going on down here.

Everyone place your bets feed your families for a week if you are a lucky winner.

You are betting on Zone ranger Crazy Eye's and Big Shot Bill!

Bets on the outcome are being taken at state office twelve.

Have your foodstuffs and your Identification credits ready to pay or be validated as winners.

Betting will close in ten minutes!

Don’t miss your chance to win a week's worth of food and clean water!

Homeland security has a bet in for Zone Ranger Crazy Eye's at twenty bags of rice do we have a counteroffer?

There is a Counter Bet on the table for a year's supply of cornbread on Big Shot Bill!


Big Shot Bill was losing a lot of blood.

As he stumbled over to the damaged era to see if Crazy Eyes was still alive

The only thing left was just Crazy Eye's head his body was totally destroyed.

In one big smear of blood and gore.

His smoke wagon guns were still smoking laying in a pile of rubble and started clicking wildly as the number reset itself to one thousand.

Big Shot Bill sat down holding his arm as his gun clicked to number twelve.

However, it was then that my girlfriend came out of hiding she accidentally made a sound behind Big Shot Bill.

Big Shot Bill Spun around lifted his gun and shot her in the head.

My mind seemed to snap as I shouted “No Oh God No!

I was not sure what made me do it.

I grabbed up Crazy Eye's Guns and yelled out Big Shot Bill you’re a dead man.

I'm Challenging your right to wear those Smoke Wagons GUNS.

Big Shot Bill looked as if at that moment he knew how Bushy Beard felt when he shot him.

However, it was only for a moment because I had pulled the trigger of the Smoke Wagon and filled Big Shot Bill with about Fifty Bullets.

The government men ran in yelling who won the fight?

Bill did yell a woman excitedly!

Then that kid Quick as heck grabbed Zone Ranger Crazy eye’s guns up.

Filled Big Shot Bill full of holes.

The government man turned to look at me and said

Well all right then we have a New Zone Ranger here. QUICK

We can call this Smoke wagon fight a draw! 

Then he turned and yelled in his blow horn no winners here it’s a draw.

However, this zone has a new Zone Ranger.

Say hello to Zone Ranger Quick!

Shouts and cheers arose as my Smoke Wagon gun number turned to 999!

So that's how I became a Zone Ranger.

Now there was this guy calling my name Quick!

I asked him what name he went by.
He laughed!
What's it matter to you Quick?

In a second you will be dead!


Wednesday, February 2, 2022

GUN PART TWO



 If anyone chose to put on a pair of government high powered Guns known as

SMOKE WAGONS.

They would be obligated to take on any and all challenges.

Made by any and all Zone Rangers in the world.

If they refused it was a death sentence!


Because at that moment of refusal.

A computerized record was made.

The Guns would be self-destructed taking the new holder with them.

Most often times everyone in a block era as well.


If a Zone Ranger smoke wagon fight took place the winner of a Zone Ranger fight standing program number in the world would roll back from One thousand to the next lowest number.

Upon the death of a Smoke Wagon holder, the Counter would automatically reset.

To one thousand were the Smoke Wagons could be picked up by anyone who wanted to be a hero for their country or Zone is known worldwide as a fighter and champion of the New World Order games.


Once the person that picked up the smoke wagons put them on.

They were new Zone Rangers a sample of their DNA was automatically put on a record to be recorded in the main government's computer at headquarters as to its new owner.


If at any time the new owner tried to take off the guns and quit fighting.


He or she would instantly be subject to rule two a refusal to fight.

Well, you get the Idea!

Those were the rules pretty simple.


If you chose to be a Zone Ranger your job was to keep the piece in the Zones around.


You were the law judge jury and if need be executioner.


Your pay was simple you got everything free that you wanted.


Houses cars food women you name it anything.



You were the big show in town that everyone wanted to see but many did not want to be. The Zone Rangers were treated like gods.

Sounds like a good deal right?


So ask yourself why were there only one thousand of these Zone Rangers worldwide?


I did tell you about the downside of the deal, didn’t I?

Well, the downside is other Zone Rangers could challenge you for your Zone number static. The closer to number one you got the more Zones you could travel.

At number one, you were a free man allowed to leave the control of the governments. To be known as a legion and become one of the big guys on the hill.


An untouchable senator or even the one leader of the hole planet. That is if when you got there you could kill all his guards and army men single handedly and take his spot.

Now that was worth shooting for!


That meant gunfights that everyone who was anyone wanted to bet on.


These were really good perks and incentives to be a Zone Ranger in a post-Psychopathic world where crime ran ramped for almost ten years by street gang violence.


School shootings the whole nine yards that the old police state just couldn't keep up with.


As for the military, they were just clean-up crews. Stopping any trophy hunters from stealing items after a Zone Ranger battle.

The Zone Rangers came about after the third world war and the collapse of all world currencies.

The people were mad crazy yet they still loved their sports.

It only left one option. Hire civilians to help fight the bad guys! However, make it a sport that everyone could get behind and support.

So the world one leader came up with the Zone Ranger program.
At first, No one came in to pick me up.

Any of the Zone Ranger Smoke Wagons know the rules. The biggest rule was there was no age limit as to who became a Zone Ranger or gender limit.

Anyone who picked those weapons up was considered a Zone Ranger for as long as they could live.

Which could be two hours to months.

Many did not make it for years.


Just the look of the Smoke wagons was enough to stop anyone from trying them on.


The Zone Ranger Smoke Wagon Guns came in two sizes big and bigger.

The first Zone Ranger that came in and took up the Smoke Wagons was a gun nut.

he called himself The Wolf.

So it later became the custom to get a cool name for yourself when you became a Zone Ranger.

It made betting and gambling on your life expectancy more exciting.


There were just a few names that lasted a long time.

The others I will not mention to save a long list of the dead.

Many of those chose to become Zone Rangers in the early days.

Had their Guns costumed out!

Fixed with all the modern weapons!

Missals Grenade launchers Bullet sprayers flame throwers!

Anything to give the Zone Ranger the edge in a fight

Their names are engraved on the handles.


However, as time went on and the Zone Rangers guns changed owners a lot as one Zone Ranger was killed and a new one took his place.


The new Zone Rangers started going with the idea of crazy costumes and all sorts of Smoke Wagon Details things that in my opinion were a waste and made their weapons heavy.


I chose to Just have certain modifications done on mine.

I believed less was more.

One of the reasons I am still alive.

Such as the name changed on the stocks.


However, most of them liked the idea of flash and had their Smoke Wagon Guns silver and gold plated.
All this made a Ranger slow and his or her life expectancy was short.

However, he looked fancy well he or she was alive!
We could use our Smoke wagon Guns on civilians.

However, as soon as we used them in a gunfight with other Zone Rangers

Records were made.


The lower numbers a Zone Ranger had someone was always gunning for them.


It made for good competitions everyone wanting to be a legend!


The day I picked up my Zone Ranger Smoke wagons Guns is when a Zone Ranger killed my best friend for no dam good reason!


That's the problem with some of these Zone Rangers their kill-happy.


They make a mess out of a place because they can the only ones who can stop them or do anything about the bad Zone Rangers are other Zone Ranger




Of course when two Zone Rangers draw down on each other.


All hell breaks loose!

This always draws a big crowd of gamblers.

People want to watch a Zone Ranger gunfight.


Then for days, afterward stand around waiting to see who is brave enough to pick up the dead Zone Rangers weapons.
Ready to cheer him on ready to see if he has what it takes or if he or she will end up dead in a few hours.


As I was saying the day I picked up my Zone Ranger weapons was the day a Zone Ranger came into our store.

His name was Crazy Eye.


He was a killer through and through liked shooting people and daring anyone to do anything about it!

Pure evil and outright mean.

His guns were Numbered thirteen.

He had killed one hell of a lot of Zone Rangers and a lot of civilians.

His reputation was that he had a fast temper and even a faster trigger finger.


People called him Crazy Eye's because one of his eyes seemed to twitch a lot well the other one looked straight ahead and was a different color than the twitchier.


They said he killed a man once for just asking for his autograph.

Yea Crazy Eye's was as bad as they come.

A lot of Zone Rangers headed the other way when he showed up.

They didn't want to fight him because he played the game dirty.


He was known to shoot people in the back then just laugh at what he had done.


No, they liked the idea of being a Zone Ranger just not the Idea of facing someone like Crazy Eye's.

Of course, if Crazy Eye's challenged them well they had known choice but to fight.

That was the rules the only rules


Well, it so happened that the day Crazy Eye's showed up at our store.


So did another Zone Ranger who went by the name Big Shot Bill!


Big Shot Bill was a well-known Zone Ranger he carried to a huge set of guns with snakes engraved on their side Rails and Handles.

He liked to dress out in fancy tailor made suits.


Let me tell you his guns had it all.

These things looked like an army arsenal on his Hips.

Grenade launchers huge bullets and laser sightings

The Smoke wagons had to be about ten pounds apiece.

When fully loaded.

That's why they called him Big Shot Bill because when he showed up nothing was done small.

His reputation for kicking but and taking names was almost as Bad as Crazy Eye's his Smoke Wagons were numbered thirteen as well!


He had just finished off old Bushy Beard a day before.


Of course, that wasn't much of a gunfight.


Bushy had challenged Big Shot Bill just a Block away from the store.


Bushy Beard was kind of new to the game of Zone Rangers and the laws of Smoke Wagon gunfighting.


He just a few days early had picked up a dead Zone ranger weapon by the name of Tomahawk.

It wasn't by a Zone Ranger s hand that Tomahawk was killed.


It was some fool gang member in a motor Car who drove by and tossed a bomb out his car window right at Zone Ranger Tomahawks' feet!

Well, Tomahawk was talking to some guy who was mouthing off. Tomahawk was one of the nicer Zone Rangers. Quick with a Smoke Wagons even better with a workmen’s hand ax he used in close combat in his first fight on some crazy Zone Ranger well they were battling in a hardware store. That’s How he got his name people still tell the story of How Zone Ranger Canon almost had Tomahawk in his sights then Tomahawk grabbed a workmen’s hand ax off the store shelf and planted it center in Zone Ranger Canons groin.

Then took canons own gun and forced it in his mouth and blew off his head. No one could have thought old Tomahawk would have gone out like he did.


When the grenade hit the ground Both Tomahawk and the man were blown to the sky.


Zone Ranger Tomahawks Smoke Wagon guns ended up in the street.


Along with his legs and half of his lower Torso.


They sat there for three days.


Till Bushy Beard came by and put them on.

I think he was hungry half-starved out.


Because after he put them on he went straight over to the nearest McDonald's and eat for a few hours.

Then went and got himself a brand new set of clothing.

For about two days he was living the rich man's life.


Till Big Shot Bill showed up in the Zone.


Bushy Beard's face went ghost white and lost all color when Big Shot Bill called out his name.

He said Bushy Beard I challenge your right to wear those Smoke Wagons guns and call yourself a Zone Ranger.


I want your Zone number!


Bushy Beard turned and knew he was outdrawn even before the fight had begun.


His skinny frail hands could barely lift the guns let alone draw fast enough to even get them out of the holsters.

That was Big Shot Bills' reputation as well.


He always took on those Zone Rangers that were the higher numbers easy new to the game Zone Rangers first-timers.

So he could advance down the chain.

He was what you and I would call a bully.


Bushy Beard tried to pull his weapons However never broke leather.


He realized that Big Shot Bill had already killed him as a nice large hole the size of a silver Dollar was smack dab in his chest.


A thin beam of sunlight shined thou as Bushy Beard fell to the ground dead.


His Smoke Wagons fell off his hips and the number just stayed the same one thousand.

It was Bushy Beard's first and last Zone Ranger fight!

The Zone Ranger smoke wagon guns never got a chance to change their number.

Well as Big Shot Bills guns clicked from fourteen to thirteen!


Usually, big crowds would have gathered for betting rights. However, people knew that was a fool's bet.

No one would bet on old Bushy Beard.

The odds of him winning were slim to none

Now Zone Ranger Big Shot Bill stood there facing Zone Ranger Crazy Eye's!



THE CHRONICOLES OF KAY-LIB PART 2

 



The great Beaken angel Kay-lib stood at his post by the gates of the heaven his six wings stretched out moving slightly in the breeze normally he was thinking of the father and all his glory However he felt different today

There was a rumbling in the heavens one he could not understand He was approached by Corban his half brother a council member 

Kay-Lib have you heard the rumors Corban asked 

Yes Kay-Lib replied Better not to dwell on such things to even think that the light bringer would suggest he is more than father is traders

Father has given us unconditional love he is the creator of all things great and small no matter how powerful the light Bringer is he can't do that in his heart he knows this this is why he has enlisted other angles to back him

Corban shook his head Saying I had hoped to convince you brother to join us the light Bringer sent me to talk with you But I can see that you have made up your mind 

Kay-libs huge wings dropped in a slumping Motion Oh know tell me you Corban have not joined the light bringer on this fool's quest



Tuesday, February 1, 2022

GUN PART ONE

 



Is he faster than me? That is always the question? I hear my name called!

It’s another challenge! This time it's a fat man!
He wears two Guns.

This guy isn't a gunslinger!
After a Hundred gun fights irons blazing!
You get an idea who's the real deal.
This guy is trying to make a name for himself!
He wares those Guns way to High on his hips!
Looks like he had them made special.

The butt’s solid silver.

Proudly engraved with his name!
Very fancy

However, not impressive!
His Holster it's a bit too small for those big guns.

The strap around his thigh was a bit too tight.


Nonetheless a dangerous man

A foolish man

However still none the less a dangerous one

Not to me however anyone around who will gather to watch.

The guy calls my name once more.

He wants to make a name for himself.

Probably put those smoke wagon time clickers on after their last owner got popped.


I think they may have been Dirty Dave’s guns heard he was in an all-out a month back.

Dirty Dave was slow and stupid talked too much didn’t get down to business.


So this idiot picked up his guns and got them all shined up.

They all want a name for themselves.

Have some starvation issue or they just think they will last a bit longer than the last guy. Otherwise, they would leave the guns where they end up falling!


Last week it was some modem head.


Came looking for me with some kind of Mechanical suit supposed to make him the fastest draw ever.

Kids guns tricked out had Intel and some computer-generated hair-trigger or some stuff like that in them.

I told the kid not to draw it on me! To find someone else to test those things on. I knew he was not ready.

I did not want to be the one ranger that put the bullet in him.

You just get a feel for these things.

However, the challenge was made and the guns started their timer.

The brave but foolish kid tried to test me I got to give the Modem Head credit his outfit and those smoking guns.

Made him fast!

To fast for his own good

He drew and auto triggers on them went off.


Before the bullet left the chamber the kid had Re -holstered and shot himself in the foot.


Well, my Bullet made its path and split his head open like a canoe.


Of cores, a thing like that spreads like wildfire.


Those that gathered to watch and bet on me screamed with joy.

I had just won them food.

Women and whatever else goes in today’s sick society.

At least no one got killed this time other than the computer geek Modem Head.


All over the territory people talking about a man so fast with the draw that he even outdrew a computerized mechanical suit.


That was trouble I didn't need.


A lot of Zone Rangers out there just looking to be number one.


The title is not one that you can hide from.


I was just a kid when I saw the first Zone Ranger fight.

About seven years ago.

That’s a long lifetime ago for a Zone Ranger.


I remember the man stepping out of this long black limo.


He was tall and had white boots a white suit and sunglasses!


People were all over the place taking his picture.

Screaming out his name.


The Zone Ranger Gun Fighters were in town!

Everyone who was anyone in those days knew the rules.


A Zone Ranger gunfight was not over till there was one man lying dead.


WEREWOLFS CALLING PART 2

  



Master Johnson said no worries large beasts move slowly through the woods and it just transformed from a man into the wolf that it was it sat there for a minute with its hunger eating the Flesh of the man that it once was but this only sated its appetite to make it more hungry it's hair was long and wet from the knights do has long sharp teeth dripped with blood the transformation was never easy but the man seemed to enjoy it it was as if he was changing into something that he enjoyed being more than a man in his werewolf form he felt free and able to do more things than he could as a man he enjoyed the idea of the hunt the night before he had taken a young girl but this night he was hungry for something else something that was more sporting the Beast Keen ears turn side-to-side picking up voices from the distant town he knew that he could not go towards the town in any way form or shape because they had guns and he could smell the sulfur from their rifles not that the rifles could kill him but it was the point of the matter that it was still painful to be shot it been shot several times before and each time the bullets came out but with pain he dreaded the fact of the Silver Bullet but they were just more of a nuisance than actually able to kill him the nitrate in the bullet itself was what would hurt him the most it did not mix well with his blood the truth be known and made him was thinking and more of the animal then the man the moon was high in the sky and it left him leaving a great Howl in the air in town the guards that were watching stood by and shuttered one of them saying Oh my God what was that that didn't sound like no wolf to me but somebody in definite pain the mayor came out and stood next to the two guards you said how goes it tonight fellows each one of the men's in unison said there's something out there we can feel it the mayor looks to the woods then back at the men I don't see anything he said it's just a bear you can't be telling me you're afraid of a little old bear are you gentlemen but before the mayor could do anything else something that hit him really hard lifting them off the ground he felt himself being drugged Into the Woods the men through their guns down and ran back to the town screaming what they had seen was something something huge and black the mayor fought and was dropped he looked around trying to figure out what had drugged him out into the forest he couldn't see anything then he heard it the slow growling sound the record in the air as if terrified he said who goes there don't you realize who I am I'm the mayor as if that was going to save his life before the mayor could say another word something hit him that's a lower torso he felt some strange pain go up his leg and he realized at that moment that he was missing a foot whatever it was had taken his foot he started the panic in scream out help me but nobody was coming for him before he could move again something had lifted him up and slam you up against the tree with a large paw like hand he was looking in the face of death the werewolf was upon him and before he could say another word it had torn out his throat and ripped off his arms and head the werewolf howl as it felt its teeth thinking to him then the drop the werewolf drop to move quickly away and ran into the woods the townspeople got there with torches and lanterns only to find bits and pieces of the mayor his arms were laying off to one side as if they had been torn to shreds there was blood everywhere one of the men said in shock is is that the mayor Hunter shook their head and said that was the mayor I guess he got to see his bear



gun part 11

The sun was high as Zone Ranger quick finished picking the bones of the dead nuns he grabbed all their water canteens and started to walk aw...