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Wed Feb 25, 2009 1:22 pm
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Roadside Junky: Only surviving witness to the incident at the 7-Eleven

Here's the testimony we recieved about the event, sounds like he belongs in rehab rather than the witness stand.

"It was crazy Mannn! I was just outside the 7-eleven mindin my own business, always best to do that I says, when a few of the local gangbangers went in. Seemed like they were in there a long time, arguing and stuff so the cops showed up.

Then ratta tat tat mann, guns a blazin! one of the fools busted a cap in five-o's head, and the other guy ran in. Sounded like a freakin train full of rabid wolves from the zoo crashed through!

Next thing I know is I`m covered in glass and one of the bangers flies overhead out into the street. I peek inside and there`s this freakin monster! it`s tearing the thugs to pieces blood was everywhere, the clerk was dead and the thing came right at me. It was like the freakin wolfman, chargin right at me mann! Seriously mann, god damn wolfman jumped over my head and took off for the park.

I don`t care what anyone says but that thing was the cop. Still had parts of it`s cloths on, the Man is a god Damn wolfman! oh... I swear it man, I haven`t drank a drop, or dosed since."


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Wed Feb 25, 2009 1:24 pm
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Dan Stevens: Friend of John on the force.

Yeah I now John, probably better than anyone now that Mac's brain dead in a coma.

John Cambridge grew up, I guess so anyway, nobody really knows or cares how or where, or who in the bloody hell gave birth to the prick. Heck, for all we know he could have been hatched from an egg half-way between here and hell. If you knew him, you may as damn well believe it.

As soon as he was old enough he joined the brass. Get a badge or go to jail seemed to be his choices, so he chose the former and became on of Sacramento’s finest boys in blue. Finest is an understatement or overstatement depending on who you ask. Cambridge has a bitch of a temper and his lack of patience with criminals led to more than one suspension. Never opposed to knocking heads or walking the darker streets in search for the scum that lay about on the periphery of social waste, John would take risks and come out on top, if not a little worst for wear. There has been more than one occasion that a bullet has failed to take this man’s life, but should have.

I was about a year ago when John really shifted. He was pent up like nothing else, some thought it was because more criminals were walkin back out onto the streets with nothing but a slap on the wrists, his partner knew better. Though he won’t be telling anyone. Was a full moon, “Psycho's Sun”, as we know it on the force. You know, when all the scum float to the surface of the streets with the fervor of a crack friend with a brand new glass pipe, to fly all high in the mad moon kite.

They were on a call to a near-by 7-eleven, when a random hold up exploded into a bloody turf war. Shots were fired and John’s buddy Max went down in a bloody mess… we don’t quite know what happened from there. John won’t speak of it, of why he didn’t call in the officer down, some people say that he caused the carnage we found. But that’s just crazy, those pour gang bangers were ripped to pieces! I mean it, pieces. Not even big bad John could have torn limbs from a body, one was found halfway out the street, hurled through the reinforced plate-glass window in a crumpled bloody mess. Whew Mannn… never seen anything like it, not in all my years on the force.


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Wed Feb 25, 2009 1:46 pm
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The chief told me to take some time off, "Johnny" he said "Take some time off. Clear your head, your taking this to hard, too personal. You can come back when you plan on giving your side of the story"

"Too hard!" I said "he's in a damn coma! he's a god damn vegetable! And like I said, you can get my side of the story when Mackie wakes up! otherwise kiss my @$$"

"Damn it John! you're Done, over, ended. You stupid bastard, Get the hell out and don't come back unless it's on your bloody knees!"


It was no good to argue, those terms were as good as never, he knew it, I knew it. So I tossed him my badge and headed north on my bike, to the rockies. I figured gettin the hell out of the city would help. I don`t know what`s going on, seemed like a dream, or a nightmare, all that rage, that blood. I can still smell it.

So I left for the Rockies, Mac has a cabin up there he lets me use sometimes, good times. I parked my bike and just walked, and walked, and walked. It was a full moon, I could feel the pull my jaw cracked and pulled, my body twisted, and I howled. Howled like a wolf, no... not a wolf, something else...

I became the wolf. Chasing the spirits in my passed through the forest admist the giant redwoods. I awoke deep in the forest next to a fire, surrounded by a group of people that I had never met, but if felt right, it smelled right.

I spent a week with these "Garou", they taught me much, how to control my anger, how to embrace it, they taught me who I was and learned who I had become. They are my family, well the closest thing I have to one. The Blood Talons, they put me through their rites and I joined their Tribe.

The city seems odd now. I see more, there`s a presence, something lurking around the darkest corners. Things that it is my duty to fight.


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