Let slip the dogs of war

[freezerburned]

Date&Time: The week of the moon base happenings!
Location: Moon Base
Charactes: Scott (workout), Isaac (freezerburned), Peter (painedintheballs) and everyone they run into!
Summary: Werewolves. On the Moon. Sounds like a B horror movie, doesn't it?

Notes:
This is a giant catch-all log for the wolf shenanigans on the moon. The log will be split into three top level comments:
Confrontation, for characters to run into Scott and Isaac separately and fight them/try to weaken them for containment/be mauled by them,
Containment, which will be closed to the characters doing the permanent containment, and
During Containment, which is for characters to interact with the wolves while they're incapacitated, but still twigging out- this is where possible solutions will be threaded out!

Moon Base FAQ!

And a quick note to all of our awesome volunteers! We had a ton of people respond to the plotting post, so in the interest of keeping timelines intact but making it inclusive, we settled on one actual capture scenario and opened up the confrontation section to any and all containment attempts. They won't be successful, but will still give us a chance to get some CR going!

Same applies to the during containment/solution thread. We'll probably select one "permanent" fix, but we can thread out all kinds of temporary fixes or attempted fixes in the meantime, so feel free to jump in!

Also, this was super well timed because Isaac-mun is going on a birthday road trip at the end of the week (I'll be gone until Saturday, sorry guys!), and Scott/Peter mun are both slammed by work so BACKTAGS MAY BE A THING THAT HAPPENS sorry guys ;w;

/TL;DR SORRY

Comments

Isaac

[freezerburned]

[After being separated from Scott, Isaac will not be happy. While he's the weaker of the two werewolves physically, he's still pretty vicious- probably the more openly-seeking-confrontation of the two. Peter may or may not pop into various threads to save him and/or stop him from killing your character. We will contact anyone before this happens!]

[charming_jerk]

[Johnny has been in a mood most foul for over two weeks now. And now, he's got his full strength and powers back, which is bad news for anyone who might tick him off further.

That goes for some werewolves who are going nuts and tear the place up while he's trying to angst alone get some sleep. He darts outside of room to see what's up.]

'The fuck is goin' on out here?!

[freezerburned]

[He doesn't have long to wait before he finds an answer. Isaac- alone now, and enraged at being separated from Scott- crashes into the corridor with a sharp snarl, his nails sliding down the metal wall, screeching out a loud, unpleasant noise.

There's a pause, as he smells Johnny's scent, honing his senses on the beating heart, the voice in the hallway. Once he catches sight of him, his lip curls in another low growl as he starts stalking closer.]

[charming_jerk]

[That scent is probably bad news, too, considering Johnny is half demon. Getting a good look at Isaac, Johnny goes on the defensive.]

Whoa, what the hell? Back off and calm down, buddy, before I make you calm down.

[freezerburned]

[Fat chance. Isaac can barely even hear him through the thrum of blood in his ears, and his claws flex, screeching against the steel. There's only a split second warning before he lunges for Johnny, claws outstretched, reaching to try and slash at him.]

[falla]

[ So you want to guess who is actively looking for the teen wolves?

Two clues; it's a redhead and stutters.

Once she does find him though, Charlie stops moving, eyes fixed on Isaac. So that's how he looks when he shifts. Charlie has seen some similar changes, but nothing exactly like that. It leaves space to doubt and that's bad when you're tracking potentially dangerous supernaturals. ]

Y-you, there, kid?

[ What, she can dream, right? ]

[freezerburned]

[Even as a wolf, Isaac knows better than to underestimate anyone based on appearance. After all, Allison managed to practically gut him and she looks... well, a little like Charlie, actually.

When she speaks, Isaac's eyes narrow a little, teeth gritting to show his sharp, sharp fangs. He doesn't answer- well, not verbally. Instead, Isaac curls his fingers, his shoulders hunching down a little as he steps closer to her- sniffing the air, trying to get a better idea of how to approach this.]

[falla]

[ Being Deceptively Frail was one of the few things Charlie had going on for her, thank you very much. ]

Tell me w-what you need me t-to do.

[ She figures there has to be a way to help him regain some semblance of self-control, but it's probably easier said than done. Still, she's keeping an eye on him. ]

attack away! :D

[itstotallyaliens]

[moonbases are very good places for introspection, Mulder has decided - much better than his apartment at the Hold, for what little time he'd had to get used to it. he can wander and stare out at the stars, and any horribly angsty trains of thought about the Earth below can inevitably get drowned out by the fact that he is actually Up In Space amid the stars, just that little bit closer to the truth.

as such, at this particular moment, he's leaning on a rail and looking out at the glittering, endless expanse of dying suns, and a little too lost in thought should anywolf happen to, uh, stumble on him.]

[freezerburned]

[He'd been trying to stay somewhat away from most of the population- but Isaac is missing Scott, and he needs to get back to his alpha, but amidst the chaos and bustle of the moon station, he can't find him. Not quickly anyway, which is why he's growing a little more adventurous, taking a little more risk, running back near where he can smell other people.

And this is where Mulder steps in. As much as Isaac isn't going to go out of his way to maul someone- well, when there's a perfectly harmless man standing all alone like that, he can't quite help himself. The anger, the bloodlust, it all reaches a peak in him, and Isaac alerts the man to his presence with a sharp snarl, before starting to move toward him, claws flexing dangerously.]

[itstotallyaliens]

[he's in the midst of a particularly engrossing train of thought - specifically whether or not his sister could still be out there somewhere in all of this, this far in the future - when the snarl breaks through his reverie. his first thought is that someone brought a dog on the base, and he turns idly, confusion wrinkling his brow.

that little line above his nose disappears in a heartbeat as soon as he catches sight of Isaac, though, and realizes what he's seeing - or rather, realizes he's not entirely sure what he's seeing. he slowly shifts into a defensive stance, but even as he's scanning the hallway and assessing the situation, realizing that he's now in a clearly hostile scenario, Bureau training kicking in instinctively, he can't help but still smile a little bit.

because seriously

werewolves

on the moon]

Man, if this is really what it looks like, Scully's not going to believe this. ... Hey, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you.

[he holds up his hands, not going for his gun yet. not unless he has cause to defend himself]

finally getting cr with you \o/

[aphrodisiacs]

[ why does all this bullshit happen to alisha? wrong place, wrong time — and fucking wolves, but she doesn't quite know that one yet. ]

[ when alisha's avoiding rudy, she properly avoids him — which isn't the best thing to do, given that she's just come back fresh from a kidnapping, but these asbo kids continue to do stupid things, and a stupid thing is alisha walking by herself around the moonbase. ]

[ it's just her luck she happens to wonder upon the back of a wolfman, huh? she stops suddenly.glancing up, alisha's freaking out just a little. ] Jesus. [ and she will just start walking back very slowly. ]

[ if only this was nathan's step-dad. ]

yesssss

[freezerburned]

[When Isaac hears the young girl, he stops what he's doing and turns slowly, his eyes narrowing on her. He sniffs at the air once, letting out a low, satisfied growl of an exale. This one smells good- nice and helpless, and he can feel his claws tearing through her, wants nothing more than to see her blood.

And she's backing away. Cute. If anything, that makes Isaac identify her even more as prey, and his clawed fingers curl a little, and he takes one tentative step forward, then two- and then he breaks out into a run, sprinting toward her with a sharp snarl.]

♥!!!

[aphrodisiacs]

[ it's seriously just her luck, right? ]

[ the moment he takes a step forward, alisha's legs are already moving. she's done this before, many times — once with a guy under the delusion that his life was a video game, running through a slippery warehouse that she does not want to remember, and the other, outside apartments, poking a guy as if he were a bear into chasing her down for simon to save her. both scenarios had that — simon. and she's realising now that she's severely lacking in him rescuing her for a third time. ]

[ so, she bolts, as fast as her tiny legs will take her, and hopes to run into a room where she can hide or run into someone who can take on a guy with a wolf problem. ]

[small_berserker]

[Lily had barely settled into her old living quarters before they had to evacuate to the moon. Now she's getting used to her new home, but she still doesn't mind. She doesn't have to spend every day fending off dangerous attackers as part of her training, which is a vast improvement over the underground facility she lived in.

Of course, old habits die hard. When she sees the rampaging werewolf she's scared at first and lets out a frightened gasp. Part of her wants to run. Then the "fight" part of her fight or flight instincts kick in and she stands her ground. There's a different look in her eyes than there was seconds before. This is a look of calm hostility, as if it's perfectly normal to have a fierce opponent bearing down on her.]

[freezerburned]

[Isaac's first thought when he sees the small, blonde girl is easy prey. She doesn't look to be very old, and the animal in him rumbles in satisfaction as he takes a step closer. Even with Lily's sudden resolve, he's not intimidated in the slightest- he knows he's stronger, faster than a small child like this.

It's with that confidence that he darts forward, aiming to try and slam her up against the wall.]

[small_berserker]

[Lily responds with a kick, lashing it out right at his gut. There's far more force behind that kick than anyone would have thought possible of such a skinny and small thirteen year old girl. There's more force behind it than what would even be considered human levels of strength.

She bares her teeth and snarls at the werewolf.]

[candystar]

[Ally's been spending a lot of her free time exploring what's open of the base - including yes, all the weird poorly lit areas that are probably not entirely safe. But she's been doing 'not entirely safe' things most of her life, and hey, it's not like someone's going to attack her, right?

...Which of course is why she has headphones on, because honestly the quietness of this place is a liiiittle spooky]

[freezerburned]

[This is almost too good of an opportunity. Isaac can hear the music rattling away in her ears as he draws closer, well aware that she can't hear him move. He tries to be quiet for that very reason, tries to make this more of a stealth attack than an outright war- he's been in several fights by now, he knows enough to be wary.

He uses the shadows to his advantage, yellow eyes watching her in the dark as he slips behind a crate, waits for her to move closer to this totally-safe dark and shadowy corner- just a few feet closer, and then he'll strike.]

[candystar]

[There's a lingering feeling of unease, like something is a little bit off - on the streets, it's the sort of instinct she'd rely on to stay safe, but up here? It feels like it's been cranked to eleven the whole time. Turns out the moon is, unsurprisingly, not the greatest place for someone used to having a constant flow of data traffic in the back of her head. So against better judgment, she's trying to ignore the warning signals right now]

[liprings]

[ He's heard about something exciting going on, and it would be basically impossible not to go take a walk and hope he manages to run into it. Man, they only just got up here, and already people are flipping out?! This is Jan's kind of exploding island.

He's currently strolling down one of the hallways, hands pocketed, posture easy and casual. There's a sharpness in the golden eyes and a here-sometimes gone-again smirk that belies that, though.

He picks up a whistle as he walks, cheerful and echoing eerily in the empty hall. Incongruous. He likes it. ]

[freezerburned]

[Jan definitely doesn't smell human. But he doesn't smell like a werewolf or kanima either. Isaac is quiet for a few moments as he tries to consider this change, but the moon that tugged at his veins forced him to move, move, and his fangs sharpen inside of his mouth, slicing a neat cut over his lip. It bleeds sluggishly for a moment before the wound seals and he wipes at it.

There's too much rage- too much animal instinct, forcing him forward, directing him to attack whatever gets too close. And right now, Jan is close, Jan is infuriating with that sound he's making, and it only takes another split second of hesitation before Isaac steps out into the hallway in front of the vampire, his shoulders hunched forward, eyes narrowed as he watches him.

His knees bend just slightly, as he readies himself to strike.]

GENTLY... THE LATEST... god i'm so sorry this is so late, work was more hell than anticipated

[heartsink]

[ But perhaps Isaac is still in something of a good mood now, relatively early in this lunar holiday — for as much as anyone can be.

For Ruka, there's no reason for a good mood. She can't enjoy the novelty of the endeavor; it's not her first trip to the moon, though the satellite of her past possessed more graffiti than government bases. Presently, she's taking advantage of the relative low population of Transports on the base to explore, charting herself a personal blueprint of the facilities. With her hands full of sketchpad and pencil, thoughts focused on proper translation of scale from land to line, she isn't giving much attention to any intruders of solitude. ]

no worries at all! I've been busy too :)

[freezerburned]

[Isaac is more comfortable in the solitude than he is surrounded by the others. His senses are still on edge, still urging him to attack, to kill. It's with this in mind that he finds Ruka, a girl sitting all alone in the outskirts of the base.

He growls, low in his throat and stalks closer, claws sharp, teeth bared. Like a predator.]

high fives in that case

[heartsink]

[ There's so little other noise, so isolated from other people, that even that deep sound of ruin is loud enough to hit her ears. She turns with no hurry, and upon seeing the beast, her mouth drops open a few centimeters.

It was one thing running into a lion in the Initiative Hold the month prior, she thought to herself, but this is getting ridiculous.

In someone else, it might seem like bravado, but when Ruka folds her notebook to her chest with one arm and has the other akimbo, it only manages to seem annoyed. ]

Don't you growl at me like that, scruffy. [ Chastisement, rather than pleading. ] I'm not in the mood for this.