Wolvesbayne Page #3
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will bring repercussions.
Repurcussions,
that will affect us all.
We need not fear anyone.
The goddess...
controlled or trusted.
That is why we disposed of her
so long ago.
We have peace now.
Bringing her back will reignite the war
with the humans.
A war that we will surely win.
You are forbidden from proceeding.
The humans have probably already
sent slayers here to kill all of us.
Let them come.
- All they will find is death.
- We shall hear no more of this.
Dare not continue
with your treason, Von Griem.
Am I clear?
Of course.
Your will...
is my pleasure.
My Lord.
Good.
- There's no time to gather the Council.
- Agreed.
- Eight assassins, kill them all.
- Immediately.
Bring me any artifacts
they manage to cobble together.
I'm on it.
Eliminate them all.
Von Griem.
I don't remember inviting you in.
Whoa.
Oh, what a pleasant surprise.
Von Griem sent you?
Von Griem asked for a volunteer.
Then, I...
I simply couldn't resist.
Your visit is about as transparent
as that meeting tonight.
Von Griem has already begun...
the resurrection
of the goddess, hasn't he?
You were always smartest of the bunch.
So you know why I'm here, huh?
The Council isn't about
to just hand over the talismans.
They don't have to.
Clever girl.
Fortunately for you
I am sympathetic to your cause.
So tell me.
Vlad.
Where...
can I find them?
One, you already have.
Hey.
Might we have a word with you...
- friend?
- I'd rather not.
And the other?
Lord Rutherford
was in love with a mortal.
When she died,
he had it buried along with her.
Wow.
And a name?
Tell me a name.
Oldham.
Now. Tell me.
What did your master
instruct you to give me...
in exchange for my cooperation?
Death.
Get the amulet.
I've got this.
Oh, please.
Hold him.
What is she doin'?
What are you doin'?
Bite down.
This is gonna hurt. But you'll heal.
- Please. Get me to a hospital.
- We can't. / She's right.
There's always questions.
Questions that we can't answer.
They'll be back.
And we'll be ready.
Why have so few
of our kind come to my aid?
We have had to work in secret.
The others do not support your return.
We are...
outlaws.
Outlaws.
How can we be outlaws?
Those who cower in fear of lesser
beings and forces...
should be the outlaws.
Mm.
The humans have grown in strength.
They hunt us down. We are...
weak.
That's why we are meant
to eliminate the day.
When I am fully alive...
and my power restored
You tell them.
Tell them I have returned.
All of them shall follow.
Or join the humans
as victims of my wrath.
Feeling better?
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to stare.
Uh, I don't want you to think
I'm a pervert or anything.
Perversion has its place.
In the right context.
I'm gonna take a shower.
Then we can get started.
Thank you...
for savin' my life.
No problem.
Here's hoping you're not gonna
have to return the favor.
The first thing you're gonna have to
do is control your transformation...
which is gonna be difficult
for you considering...
how weak you were last night.
Excuse me?
You heard me. Look.
Just 'cause we're in
a similar situation,
it doesn't mean
I have to like you.
You've been nothing
but a selfish jerk off to me...
since the moment that we met.
- I'm sorry.
- Oh.
And one more thing.
Any flirting that you think is
going on between us...
that's just me being nice.
I wouldn't go for a scumbag
like you in a million years.
And when you stared at me
this morning...
that made me sick.
That's good.
Frustration.
Aggression.
Remember that feeling.
The adrenaline.
The increase in blood pressure.
It stimulates the retro virus
and forces it to become active.
With training, you're gonna be
able to control that.
You're gonna feel the changes
instead of the anger.
And then...
in time...
you're gonna be able to do this.
Jesus.
See, I'm not angry.
I just learned how to control it.
How do I control it?
Relaxation.
Meditation.
Just clearing your head.
Again, in time
this is not gonna be a problem.
When the full moon comes
I get a little crazy, so...
pour a glass of wine,
I put a Sarah McMahan CD on...
and I'm good to go.
Should I be taking notes here?
Sarah McMahan
and wine are just my thing.
- Everyone's different.
- Oh.
Hold on.
Hey Felix.
Look, I, uh, I'm not gonna be comin'
in to work today.
It's a long...
Hey. I just paid four hundred dollars
for that thing.
You need to focus.
You're on vacation.
Tell me something.
How old do you think I am?
Mid-twenties?
I was. Nine years ago.
Since then...
I've been shot at, stabbed, and hit
by a car goin' ninety miles an hour.
So it's true?
- We do live forever?
- Yes and no.
Some myths are true.
Silver bullets
impede our ability to heal.
And then there's this plant.
Wolvesbayne.
It's like our kryptonite.
Why do you have it?
Because...
I've been working on an antidote.
If you're lucky, on contact,
that stuff will kill you.
What if it doesn't kill you?
Uh, how did you learn
how to do all this?
An old friend.
Where's he?
He's dead.
They killed him.
- The vampires.
- Yeah, uh, what's the deal with them?
I think that's enough
back story for today.
Before you leave here...
I wanna see you do the little stunt
that I just did.
- Yeah. For real?
- Mm-hmm.
All right.
I'll try.
No, you're not gonna try.
You're gonna do it.
Damn, you're bossy.
Okay. Come on, impress me.
All right.
I will not wait any longer.
Gather a company
and fetch me the human.
I want him tonight.
Yes, master.
Fascinating...
isn't she?
She worries me, master.
How so?
You heard the Council.
They said she could not be trusted.
Because she cannot be controlled.
Their lust for power...
and control...
clouds their objectivity.
But, if we do this...
how do we know
she will not turn on us?
They have rumors that
she tried to enslave the entire planet.
Legends.
Stories to frighten vampires
before they go to sleep in the morning.
No more.
With her...
we will be unstoppable.
It has begun.
What happened to him?
Well, he's just a little tired
from his first workout.
I fell off the ceiling.
Where's the amulet?
- What?
- Don't be stupid with us.
- I know you have it.
- We're running out of time.
I would love to help you if I knew
what the hell you were talkin' about.
He doesn't know.
Yeah. He doesn't know.
Your great grandfather, Eric Bayne,
was one of us.
Entrusted with one of the talismans
that the vampires now seek.
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
slow down. Ho- uh.
My grandfather
and his best friend Lou Slawner...
they, they own a bakery in Milwaukee.
After he retired...
he fought the undead
for over forty years.
He wouldn't just misplace it.
So...
think very hard, Russell.
Where is it?
The heirlooms.
My dad left me this old box.
It had, had a bunch of old papers
and land deeds...
and assorted artifacts.
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