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

[werewolfing]

[there's a moment where he's just considering her. she didn't hurt him (yet), but isaac is a different story. isaac can't stop himself. but there's not much for it; peter can't stop them on his own. he tosses his head again, pointing behind her, then lifts his front paw and then draws it along the ground, nails dragging on the floor. one. one is that way. the other, he doesn't know.]

[gevurah]

[ While she can't comprehend all of it, she does get the gist of it and she hooks her grappling hook back into her belt. A light swish of the cape and her back is turned on him, no longer interested in this one as long as the others are running amok.

But after she takes a single step forward, she turns her head and quietly asks: ] Abbot. Is the name familiar to you?

[werewolfing]

[he shakes his head. the name doesn't mean anything, and now that she's stopped threatening him, she's no longer particularly interesting either.

all the same, he waits until he's sure she's finished, because he has no desire to meet the grappling hook again.]

[gevurah]

[ She hopes she won't regret this.

She pulls the cape close again and turns away, darting down the hall and disappearing around a corridor. ]