---[Ruber POV]---
I have been told to patrol the far Southern end of the city and I can't even guese how long the distance between me and the others is. I had used a cab to get here.
I am in my red gear without my fox mask and I have been walking for 4 hours straight. Was it really true that there are Warewolves in this city.
hmmm...hmmm
I was humming as there is really nothing to do this at this moonless night.
bam bam bam
I heard large footsteps echo through the building towards my right and I went towards the direction.
I saw a muscular grey Stage 2 stamina Warewolf in short tights. His gaze was fixed toward me.
"Ohh a Warewolf Hunter and an unranked one at that. You are not fat, but you make me last the whole week."
The Warewolf said in a sadistic tone that matched its wolf like face as it licked its lips that had drew on them.
The Warewolf rushed towards me and thanks to its massive body it was slow that I could see its movements easly.
Swish...
I took out my spear and blocked the punch that was directed towards my chest. The force from the punch took me flying towards one of the building.
Cough..cough
I coughed up blood as it seemed some of ribs were broken. Even though I can't feel pain I know the state of my body well.
I charged towards the wolf with my spear in a wide arc aiming at its shoulder.
Clang...
The sound of my spear clashing with the Warewolf's skin echod through the street. My spear bounced back from the thickness of the Warewolf's fur and my body received shockwaves.
"This isn't going to be easy,"
I muttered in a low tone as I prepared to charge at the Warewolf. I gripped my spear and charged at the Warewolf again.
I sent out a series of attacks towards the Warewolf who would just tank on every attack I made. All my attacks were aiming towards it vital point.
The Warewolf saw an openning in my defense and launched a punch towards me. The punch connected with my abdomen and took me flying.
I landed on the cold tared road and rolled on for a few metres. I got up but my vision was blare and blood dripped from the corners of my mouth.
bam bam bam
I could hear the sound of the running Warewolf coming towards me. I regained my composure as this wasn't the time to be dazzed out.
I dodged the punch in the nick of time and I could hear waves of sound coming from the punch. The Warewolf charged at me again and I dodged again.
Thats when our game of cat and mouse began. The Warewolf's punches were seen through the building and the ground had began to creak from the force of it legs.
I continued to skillfully dodge the attacks as I study the Warewolf's attack pattern. The Warewolf was more of power, less thinking type.
I gripped my spear and used [Lighting spear strikes Art]. Yellow lighting sparks stated dancing around my spear.
The mana and aura in this place has an unknown substance that strengthen it giving it more power. So I can use it as long as I want.
I charged towards the Warewolf and sent a wide arc towards its knee. I could few my spear move slowly into its flesh.
The Warewolf couldn't let this continue as it sent a brutal kick towards my chest with its free hand. I was shot towards a building making a hole in the house.
I could few myself running out of air as I lifted myself up from the nicely decorated floor. I moved my head and looked at the midium sized room. My eyes quickly locked down on two figures.
There was a girl with blond hair and looked the same age as me, she was holding a 5 year old child by the back as she closed her mouth.
The two had fear in their eyes and were shivering as they stared at the hole I made through the house.
I stared at the hole and saw the Warewolf advancing towards it. I felt a new feeling rushing through my blood and I knew what it was.
I couldn't let that guy reach the two. I gritted my teeth and charged at him as I needed to end him before he reaches them.
The Warewolf is a monster that can only transform at night and have its abilities boasted on a full moon.
Unlike the Warewolf I am a monster that gets his abilities boasted once night comes. Vampires can only lose to a Warewolf on a fullmoon.
I started using the affinity that anyone with Vampire blood can use[Blood]. My golden spear started turning red and wrinkles started showing up on my face.
My teeth started growing into fangs. I didn't grow claws as I don't have the [Vampire Transformation] ability but this would do.
I swing my spear like a bat and the Warewolf in the gut making it stagger a fell inches behind.
"You are not human, maybe if I eat you I can finally get over this hunger."
The Warewolf said as it charged at me and I did the same. Our attacks echoed through the moonless night and the ground would creak at every incounter.
We danced around the street as we continue to clash, the Warewolf could out power me in terms of strength and I could over power it in terms of speed.
The Warewolf had long forgotten its sadist look and now was putting on a hostile look on its wolf like face.
Each attack from the Warewolf would send me a few metres back but now is not the time to worry about how much bones break.
I need to stop this guy no matter the cost, I am no hero but I can't forgive bastards who go around messing up a child's life just because of their own gread.
The Warewolf's attack were becaming more clear to read as the battle went and I saw an openning on its left knee. I send a thrust with my blood coated spear.
Splat...
The spear dipped inside the knee and started absorbing the Warewolf's blood and thanks to being a half undead the blood has no effect on me.
I could see the Warewolf strugle to get free but as its blood got drained it thinner and the power in its body started leaving it.
I couldn't let it end with just taking its blood. I used [Lighting spear strikes Art] on my spear and sent over a thousand volts towards the Warewolf.
"Awooooo"
The Warewolf could only scream in pain as it got chared away but the lighting. After 3 minutes the Warewolf fell on to the ground and its whole skin was now black.
Slash...
I slashed my spear separating its head and body and there were no signs of blood coming from its body.
My appearance returned to normal and I stored back my spear in my inventory. I took out a golden healing potion a drunk it whole dispite its bitter taste.
After a few minutes I could few my breathing return to normal and my blood flowing without any problems. I started dragging my feet away from the battlefield as I need to find a place to properly sleep.
"Mom, Dad you can rest in peace now. The creature that took away your life is no more."
I turned back when I heard those words and saw the blond girl holding her five her old brother, while staring at the Warewolf's black corpse.
My guese was right that bastard had messed up that kids life. I smiled at then even though they didn't notice it as they hugged each other.
"Lets get some sleep I will regroup with the others in the morning."
----[POV NAR]----
In the Northen side of the city, Knox and his clones were staring at the bodies of three stage 2 Warewolves they had killed.
"I think thats all all of then,"
One of the clones said as it kicked one of the dead Warewolf in the head.
"Lets regroup tomorrow, the bones brothers seemed to have head an easy night today."
The orignal Knox said as it started walking away and the others could only follow behind.