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The MisfitsD.O and Matthew crashed onto the big courtyard. The werewolf smashed his fist into Matthew's face but the Vampire rolled away and D.O only split the ground. Matthew wanted to attack from behind but suddenly, D.O spun around and clawed Matthew's chest open. He didn't want to turn into a full werwolf yet but it was hard for him to hold back the beast inside him.
“Ah, I really can't understand you. Just like us, your people are powerful enough to take over the world.” Matthew pulled out a sword, which shone silvery in the night. “We are different from you. We don't see humans as lowlife scum.” How much he wanted to punch Matthew for the contemptuous expression he gave D.O. “Ahh, so noble of you. Too bad that will lead to your extinction.”
The Vampire was just a flash of light as he dashed forward. D.O stomped his feet into the ground and a stone plate sprung up. With a loud growl, D.O smashed the stone plate baseball like against Matthew. The Vampire stumbled back and shook his head while his demolished faced slowly returned to normal. All of sudden, Matthew threw the sword at D.O, who instinctively backed off.
Using that moment, Matthew dashed after his sword, grabbed it again and rammed it into D.O's shoulder - at least he tried to. Just in time, D.O smacked his hands against Matthew's chest and the blade cut his shoulder only. Pain shot through the werewolf's body and he could feel the silver penetrating his body. It would hinder him greatly, if a wound like that would get treated immediately and since Lay was nowhere to be seen, D.O only had one possibility left.
With a terrifying growl – which let Matthew freeze on spot – D.O turned into a werewolf. His skin ripped and the huge wolf like creature jumped at the Vampire, who backed off immediately. He wasn't fast enough though and D.O's smashed him into the ground. For a moment, Matthew was unable to see anything and even to hear. Only blurry he could see that D.O raised his huge arm again and he rolled away as the werewolf smashed his fist into the ground again. “Damn dog.” His fangs grew longer and bigger as he jumped at D.O and buried his fangs into the werewolf's massive neck.
The pain was not much since the fangs barely pierced his skin and D.O only grabbed the Vampire and threw him against the wall. Suddenly, something drilled into D.O's other shoulder and as he turned around, he saw Nathanael standing not too far away
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