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Werewolf Game (RP-ed!)

Diana looked at Amato as she laid in bed and smiled as she turned back to the ceiling. "Sleep? What sleep? The most sleep I'll be getting in this crowd is the occasional blinks."
 
"I hear you on that. Sleep will be a very jumpy business until we figure out who that murderer is, and I doubt we'll manage that anytime soon." Amato shrugged. "I haven't slept well in a long time though, so it's not news to me."
 
Outside of the house, dark figures moved silently. Rifles glinted brightly in the moonlight as they surrounded the house. Finally, after aching minutes, a Humvee roared up the street. A mounted floodlight was beamed at the House's windows, and the yells of angry and frightened soldiers could be heard. The front door caved in to a combat boot.

"YOU ARE UNDER ARREST, DROP EVERY-"
"GET DOWN!"
"THIS IS THE MILITARY POLICE!"

These shouts greeted everyone's ears -- the question was, would someone attack the Soldiers, or would everyone surrender? Fates hung in the balance.

(OOC: I'm so sorry. Some things happened and this slipped my mind. I'll pay better attention to this -- I also plan on having it finished out. Unfinished werewolf games with no violence aren't fun at all!)
 
Venicus woke suddenly as the loud engine of the Humvee could be heard up the street. Having experience in automotives he immediately identified the vehicle. "Military on the way!" He managed to scream out just before the floodlight flipped on. He immediately scrambled for his shotgun and managed to find it hidden in the cushions just as the door cave in. He took one glance at Leigh and then quickly rolled off the couch, firing two shots at middle mass as his body fell to the ground. He started reloading the weapon. "Leigh, move this couch so we can get out of this room!"
 
Amato was awake in an instant, but he stayed quiet, drawing his pistol out smoothly. He glanced over at Diana and slowly unlocked the door, poking his head around the corner of the door to see if they had reached the hallway as of yet.
 
Shots rang out almost as soon as Venicus fired his weapon. Two shots took Leigh in the chest, throwing him back down before he was even halfway up. Another shot whipped past Venicus.

The Hallway was host to a team of three soldiers, drawing their weapons up when the shots were sounded. "STOP RIGHT THERE!"

Bob was forced awake by the noise.
 
Diana sat up in the bed, keeping her pistol hidden from sight. She slid out of bed, and took up a position on the floor beside the bed, on her knees. She looked up at Amato and said, "I say we surrender. No point in fighting back."
 
Bob started awake yelling “What? Who rode the bull?!” before realising what was going on, “Who called the Fuzz?” he asked angrily, scrambling to collect his effects. His head turning this way and that looking for a way out.
 
Amato arched an eyebrow at Diana's quick capitulation, but nodded after a moment, still staying quiet. He eased the door open slightly further, and slid his gun out into the hallway before standing up, and opening the door enough for them to get out. "There's two of us in here. We surrender."
 
Gerry jumped out of the bed he had been asleep in. After shaking off the immediate confusion he took stock of everything that was happening. "i also surrender!" he said as he dropped his police baton.
 
Shoving his wallet and keys into his pockets, Bob spotted a window out the side of the house. He charged towards it, he leaped into the air intending to break through.

He bounced off with a loud grunt, the thick glass not even budging in it's sill. Landing hard on the floor, he lay there, largely stunned and immobile, probably with a nasty headache when he woke up.
 
Venicus shoved against the couch so there was a couple feet between the couch and the wall he could hide behind. He dropped into the opening and, hearing soldiers in the hallway, cracked the door open and fired two shots, one at the chest of the front two soldiers. He immediately pushed the door closed with his foot as he reloaded his weapon and pointed it back at the door, waiting for the other soldier to come through.
 
I'm going back on my word on this... but unfortunately I can no longer run the Werewolf Game. If anyone would like to take over, please PM me and I'll throw in all the details. If not, I fear this Game may end.


I humbly apologize to all of you. I've failed.

-Samuel
 
((If everyone's alright with it I'm willing to step up to the plate, just a word of warning, if I take over the plot might be a bit slower and it might take a bit of a conspiracy feel if you're all okay with that.

Sharp, if there are no disagreements I'll need you to send me whatever documentation you have on the plot. Try and reach me on IRC and we'll talk, don't feel too bad about this, I know you've a lot of other projects going on atm.))
 
((Well we're waiting for a GM post. Jimmy, make sure you PM SSharp on top of posting your previous message, just to make sure he sees it.))
 
The three soldiers confronting Diana and Amato immediately took them into custody, their hands were restrained by plastic handcuffs and dark bags were pulled over their heads to prevent them seeing or talking to each other. They were quickly rushed outside, even with the bags over their heads they could both hear the increasing amount of gunfire that was happening at the front of the house before they were roughly shoved into the back of tray of a modified humvee.

Meanwhile, in the front of the house it seemed the soldiers had given up on the occupants of the front room, as bullets began to punch though the door and windows, and into the walls. It wasn't a rain of bullets, but one or two fired together, enough to prevent anyone from coming out. It seemed Gerry wasn't going to get his chance to surrender.

((Yay for rush jobs, lets get this show moving again. PM's are being sent to those who need them.))
 
Venicus screamed from victory. "Yeah, keep running you cowards." He loaded his shotgun so it would be ready in case of emergency. He pushed the couch in front of the front door and piled random furniture in front of the window. "Everyone, front room, now!" While Venicus waited for the others to assemble he went and checked on Leigh. He didn't even need to check the pulse to know that he was dead. "Alright, we have one casualty, is anyone missing?"
 
Gerry sighed with relief as nobody came and grabbed him. He snatched up his baton and ran to the main room. He stopped in the entranced shocked at the sight of Leigh's shot up body. "They killed him." hetook a deep relaxing breath. "What do we do now?"
 
Bob sat up, clutching his forehead "What are you asking me for?" he shouted above the crack of bullets overhead "The other two are still in the back room, lets get them and get the hell out of here before they surround the place!"
 
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