Rolf removed his goggles and let them drop to the ground. Roger was taken aback by what he saw next - Rolf's eyes had turned yellow, resembling those of a wolf. Something about him was different.

Suddenly, Rolf started to transform. His fangs and claws grew, and his face and arms were covered in gray fur. His muscles expanded, and he landed on all fours. A bushy tail grew from his lower back. Rolf had turned into a half-man, half-wolf with a gray coat and a bladed mane on his thick neck.

Katina was dumbfounded. "You're a werewolf!?"

The Scottish wolf man smirked.

The griffin roared and charged at them, soaring towards the ground. Rolf charged towards the creature, landing a powerful punch and jumping onto its back, slashing at its flesh.

The griffin let out a piercing screech and rolled over to throw Rolf off its back. Rolf landed on his feet and dodged the griffin's sharp beak. He threw a punch, and the griffin shook its head.

Rolf launched another punch, but the griffin managed to slash his fist, causing him to fall to the ground. The giant bird then landed on top of him, scratching and pecking at him.

"We should help him!" Cilla exclaimed.

Roger noticed that there was a machine gun mounted on top of the hummer truck. He grinned. "You distract it. I'll use that gun to shoot it."

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"Very clever," said Labda.

The Cerberus women charged towards the griffin, grabbing it and throwing it off Rolf.

He lay on the ground unconscious, with bite marks, blood, and red scratches all over his body, but at least he was breathing.

The Cerberus women turned towards the griffin, which had risen to all fours and was now roaring at them.

The women punched their fists together. "Ready for round two, bitch?" Katina shouted, ready to fight.

The griffin flapped its wings and took off into the sky, possibly planning to strike them from above.

Roger sprinted towards the truck and climbed to the top. He mounted behind the gun turret and pointed it upwards, aiming at the griffin.

The griffin flew above the Cerberus women, but it was too fast for the bullets from Roger's machine gun.

"Damn!" Roger continued to fire, but the bird dodged the bullets.

The griffin spun around and dived towards the hummer truck, aiming at Roger.

He aimed the gun upwards and fired, but he still missed the griffin.

Suddenly, a rocket hit the griffin, causing it to explode. The griffin fell to the ground, shrouded in smoke.

It was Rolf who had fired a bazooka from his human form near the crate. He must have grabbed the rocket launcher while Roger was distracting the griffin.

Rolf pointed his thumb up to thank Roger and turned the turret towards the griffin, blasting it with everything he had.

The griffin charged towards them but trembled to the ground before it reached the hummer truck. It lay dead, covered in blood and bullet holes.

Roger lowered the smoking gun and sighed.

"Nice shooting, sweetie!" Cilla cheered as the Cerberus women approached the truck.

Roger climbed out and glanced at Rolf. "Are you okay?"

Rolf, back as a human, cracked his neck, and all his wounds were gone. "I'm fine. I healed when I returned to my human form."

"Why didn't you tell us you were a werewolf!?" Katina shouted.

Rolf picked up his goggles and placed them back on. "I'll explain later. We shouldn't be too far from the mountain. Best we continue now."

The remaining group grabbed their gear and approached the truck. While the Cerberus women sat in the back, the men took seats in the front. Rolf started the engine and drove through the valley.