The crowd chanted slojae's name as it was almost unanimous. They turned on him, venom in their eyes. "Fine, fine. You found me out." he calmly said as his bones began popping, his jaw elongated, his eyes bulged, hair began to sprout out of skin, and razor sharm claws extended from his hands.
The wolf that was slojae sprung forth towards the crowd, teeth gnashing and claws ripping. The crowd recoiled in terror. All but one. rustymaggot lept in the way of the spring wolf, grabbing him roughly and throwing him on his back, protecting the crowd as only a trained bodyguard could do.
Jaws snapping at his throat, claws ripping his body, blood flew up into the air as rustymaggot turned the gun towards the wolf, trying to hold him prone from its violent attack. BANG! A single silver bullet exited the chamber of the gun, piercing slojae's chest. He shook violently, and then lay still.
rustymaggot rolled off the corpse, bleeding profusely. The crowd gathered around. As his eyes started going dark, he smiled, "I got that mother fucker." he whispered and then died.
The sun having set, the crowd dispersed. But then one person returned. stride crept back into the center of town, and sadly looked at the fallen slojae. "Don't worry my wolfy brother," she said. "I'll burry you."
She never saw the moon light glinting off the guilotine's blade as it was flung through the air with trained precision. It splintered her skull and she dropped dead, blood staining the cobblestone. The Serial Killer cackled in glee, a dark form in the moonlit night, dancing back through town.
SUMMARY: slojae the WOLF is DEAD! rustymaggot the BODYGUARD is DEAD! stride the WOLF is DEAD!