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Matt Vice
howls of betrayal
POSTED ON Oct 7, 2022 3:48:09 GMT
Well that was one thing off Matt's list. Isaac was fine and he didn't... mean to really hurt Josh. Did he have a relationship he wasn't aware of with him? Hmm.... Things he would think about later! As Isaac went about his way, Matt turned to start heading back to the city. That's when the goggles lit up- a warning. A fire arm! It had scanned it when he turned and saw someone standing in the distance pointed towards Isaac. Who the fuck- why the fuck- Matt's brain short circuited. He knew it wasn't pointed at him- rather the back of Isaac. Was this someone with a grudge against Isaac? Or was it a ranger or someone in the league thinking they were about to catch the guy who almost blew up a gym!? Either way, he didn't deserve to be shot because of it! The gun popped off- and without a second thought, so did Matt. He flung himself in the direction of the bullet. It didn't hurt. Right? no, no, it hurt. It hurt a fucking lot. The pain started in his side- burning like he had been touched with a hot frying pan. Then it traveled like electricity up his side, overcoming his entire body as he doubled over. Kneeling to the ground as he coughed, shaking in pain. There was some unprocessed words from the shooter- along the lines of 'oh fuck I fucked up' or something. Matt wasn't sure. His vision was blanking- the only next thing he heard... Was a howl. The howl of a wolf. Kazzy had watched helplessly as his trainer got struck by some- weird steel move? He fell to the ground, bleeding, and in pain! Rage.. a emotion Kazzy experienced before. It bled into his veins like poison. Burning him alive as he started to snarl. Those once blue eyes full of life now replaced with a dangerous red- pure rage. His body mutated, bones reshaped, everything changed all at once for the pup. No, he was no longer a pup. He was a Wolf. The Lycanroc stood over it's trainer, looking panicked at the bleeding. The only thing he knew to do- was get help. Going down to heave his master onto his shoulder, the canine started to head towards the direction Isaac had went off too. Signaling a loud bark, hoping that would drag Isaac's attention back, along with the mournful howling as he felt Matt grow weaker in his hold. Isaac Merlo
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