Death of a Werewolf

Suddenly there is the sound of gunfire and the other werewolf takes a hit and collapses.

"NO!" you cry, cradling him in your arms.

"Silver bullet.." groans the wolf "I'm a goner.."

"No! You can't die!" you cry.

"Can't do anything for me now..goodbye, and good luck...". The wolf dies and reverts back to a human corpse. You howl in sorrow and anger, then look around you to see his killer.

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