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AHAB 

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Western Oregon, I-5, Northern Frontier
June 16th, 2284
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Ahab saw the wolves coming closer towards the group, firing a couple of more shots from his pistol into the hell hounds surrounding them. He stayed close towards his human companions, even though he was medically trained he felt he was not as good as Dr. Stanko or Dr. Honor. His mind was trying to drown out the yelps and whines of the wolves he was shooting at. His mind was still replaying the deaths of his pups and companions. One of the wolves came to the side of Ahab, jumping up and bitting onto the mutant’s arm. “[color=1a7b30]Alas thee foul beast, thy biteth is nothing but a mosquito to me.[/color]” The large mutant placed the muzzle of the pistol to the temple of the wolf, firing a couple of shots watching the animal drop to the ground with a soft thud.  There was blood leaking down his arm, which only meant that the wolves would be coming for him. 

Aiming his gun towards the wolves that were coming towards his human companions, he was going to protect them to the best of his abilities. His eyes scanning the area around them, he could see more wolves coming towards the group.  “[color=1a7b30]Cometh, receiveth on thy feet and square with the fury of a thousand suns.[/color]”  Addressing Jack waving her over towards the battle. Thinking perhaps she would need something to wake her up, get her more involved in the battle. 

Being commanded to take out the alpha wolf, Ahab turned his attention towards the scary-looking animal. “[color=1a7b30]Nay longeth'r shall thee haunteth the dreams of weary traveleth'rs.  I sendeth thee to the depth of hell, in the nameth of god.[/color]”  Putting away his pistol and pulling out his harpoon gun, at that moment he truly felt like Captain Ahab.  Aiming his harpoon gun, he carefully aimed and hoped to fire his harpoon into the head of the Alpha wolf.