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Okay, she had known that more of these bastards would show up, but goddamn. Except for the dead bodies that littered the ground  (dog and human alike), it looked as though no one has gotten killed. They were smart enough to keep some of the soldiers on standby this time. Which sucked for her and everyone else, but paid off for them. 

Several soldiers approached Evelyn, two of which grabbed her arms rather rough, and twisted them behind her back. She winced and grit her teeth, glaring back at one of them. He simply grinned in satisfaction as he applied the restraints to her wrists. Moments after she was secure, her knees were kicked out from under her, and she fell to them, hitting the hard ground. The pain from her knees hitting so hard, so unexpectedly, pulled a pained groan from her. With bared teeth, she hissed. "Really uncalled for," she muttered softly. That's when she noticed the barrel in her face. Her eyes traveled up the barrel, the arms and body of the man, until she his... helmet. She hasn't even noticed the man that had practically fallen from the sky. 

"Do they want you to kill me now, or later?" Evelyn raised an amused eyebrow, honestly curious. That's when things got wierd. Well, at least for her anyways.

A loud crash came from not far from where she was, causinf her to jump from the sudden loud noise. She jerked her head around towards the tavern door.  Her being the only one. Suddenly, every soldier had their eyes trained in what stood at where the door used to be. A werewolf? Evelyn's jaw dropped a bit, her brow furrowing. What the hell? The beast looked around, as if it were assessing the situation; the soldiers. 

Evelyn had to admit, this scared her. She had never encountered anything like this before, and had no idea how to handle such a situation. Or creature, for that matter. It's eyes landed on her just as the soldier with the gun poked her with the barrel, trying to get her attention. That was when shit hit the fan. The dogs that hadn't been killed or shot earlier attacked, and the momentary silence was suddenly broken by endless gunfire. Evelyn flinched, the sound deafening. It was in that moment, that two of the soldiers grabbed her bare arms and yanked her up. They were shouting something, but honestly, she wasn't listening. She was still too distracted by the werewolf. 

"Get her on there," shouted one of the soldiers as they neared one the aircrafts they had arrived in. Evelyn glanced back, watching as the werewolf was hit and knocked back.