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"Nothing good obviously. They made me into a puppet. "
As Hans sees his people emerge from the building, he steps from cover and waves them over.
Hans takes the woman out into the hallway and then makes himself scarce, getting well clear of the building at a fast walk. He will find a location to watch from cover.
"I think I would like not to be here when they arrive as I am sure the police will be with them. "
Hans will apply the bandages as best he can. He is no medic, but he's seen enough first aid in the field.
"Ok, that is not what I expected. Is there some reason she would be left in a shower?" moving into the room he will look around
"I imagine we have to move her. "
"Still have to look. " he says in a low voice and he moves to the doorway.
I will be on a trip again starting today with rather limited time to play on the internet. I'll be back online Sunday night. Bot me as needed.
"Ya, I'll help. No trace. " and he pokes around looking for anything interesting, but not touching. He will use a pen from his pocket to move papers around and such.
"What is up with that cat?"
"In my line of work we usually blow the lock off with a shotgun or use a ram. Subtle is not usually my method. "
"Wards? Not sure I know anything about those. Hope you folks can deal with them. "
"Looks like we're not the only ones interested in him. I don't know that we should join the parade. Maybe check out his house?"
"From what I gather on TV, it requires coffee and donuts. "
On a trip, posting will be sporadic until Sunday evening. Bot me as needed.
Hans being a rich monster hunter only has a Mercedes, sorry.
"Yes, intel would be nice, biut I don't know where to get that. I know we can watch it"
"There has always been a layer between my work and the police. I never have worked with them directly. I thought we had an address through. Perhaps we should watch it, you know a steak out. "
In a cadence which brings up Beethoven's 9th, Hans recites: "Freude, schöner Götterfunken,
In a low growly voice Hans responds "Seen worse. "
"Grrrr. "
Hans doesn't talk much in wolf form, so I'm inclined to let someone else lead the interrogation. Though we seem to have lost some people.
Hans will move towards a nearby alley to get out of view. A werewolf in London might be OK, but not Boston.
Hans won't say anything, he will simply pop the nearest tire on the van with a claw.
Unless Hans hears sirens, he will stay in the fur coat. If he does hear such things he will go human.
"Scheisse!" he exclaims and shifts into wolf form. He'll then see if he can flip the van so it can't drive away (he is not strong enough to lift it, but maybe flipping it would be possible.
Hans, still reticent about going furry due to the hubbub he was involved in just tries the punch Walrus. DC 19 toughness save.
Hans finds himself laying face down on the pavement. He gets a brief flash of memory of a flaming ball to the face. Saved by the wolf again. and he stand back up. (all he can do staggered)
Hans takes a flaming ball to the face, yells in pain, and collapses in a heap next to the van.
Hans is a bit dubious on the plan, but there is no time to dawdle. He moves to neutralize his assigned target. Better see if I can deal with him without getting hairy. He will move up, reach through the window, and try to quickly get him in a headlock to try for a sleeper hold to put him down.
whispering to the group
Hans follows Cooper to an ambush location.
"Yes, this is not a good place for a fight. Best we go outside and wait for them. Ambush the ambush. " in a low voice.
"I can go out and find a place where I won't be seen. I'm pretty sure I've got his scent so I can track him later. "
Hans blushes a bit "Didn't know you could hear that..." then louder "Me? I read, keep in shape. Shoot. Hunt."
"German of course. "
As Hans moves up to the corner to get his coffee, he makes an act of getting a good whiff of it, when he's really just making sure he gets the scent of the kid so he can track him. "Danke"
In a fairly quiet voice "But there is no strudel...I will just have coffee, black. "
Hans stand back examining the menu in vain hope for a strudel.
"But I don't like donuts!" he grumps as be pushed into the door.
"Yes, might as well. Our whole group in at once will look odd. "
Hans immediately looks at Hailey and tries to subtly shake his head without the MCB men noticing. "I'm sure these tow have their own investigations to pursue. Best we be off. " and he starts nudging he people towards the door.
Rather nervously he replies "Right. Will do. Clean, I will be. "
"These are my compatriots on an STFU team. We're here looking into something fishy ourselves. We are setting up to analyze some leads on the attacks right now, but my friends need to do work on some evidence. Not really science like, so keep your electronics clear. "
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