Second part of the report on that German nonsense.
Well, I didn't really have time to shoot the wolf off my leg. Cindy took one sweep with that axe of hers and cut the damn thing in half stem to stern. Pays being the child of a god I guess, because the gaping wound healed up in seconds. None of the other wolves broke in. Though that was more probably due to Kennedy calling out Krieger then anything else. Idiot woman challenged him for control of the pack, and let herself be nipped to become one. The actual fight went down the next day, but we'll get to that eventually.
Nobody seemed to want to take the obvious course of action of following Krieger and his goons back to their lair and having MIST drop a few hundred napalm bombs on the joint. Some bullshit about pacts and oaths and such. For Christ's sake, people. There are some things more important, like preserving the lives of our friend, this stupid little village, and wherever else those wolves wanted to roam. It's like nobody here wants to listen to practicality or good bloody sense.
With the fight on pause, we hobbled our way back to the inn. Outside was a really nice lookin' car. Inside...well, let's just say Momma ain't too happy with what Kenny pulled. We didn't get to listen in on the chew-out though. We talked to someone who had come in with Kenny's mom. Apperantly, daddy dearest didn't think it was important enough to inform me I had siblings, as we talked to another of his daughters. Nice lass, but...damnit, dad. This isn't hard. He got defeated by the phone company, for the love of Pete. I need to build him a computer. Then hit him over the head with it for never calling, getting in touch, or mentioning I had other family. Ass.
When the talks finally wrapped up, I went to find a little corner to myself. Started work on a pet project of mine. Not sure when it'll be done or even out of the planning stages, but we'll see. I think I can build something that'll keep all the crap that happened today from going on again. Of course...for obvious reasons, I didn't get much work done that night. Or the next day, when things finally went down. I'll finish this later, I need to go down to the nearest storage depot and see if they have a few things.
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