The world snapped back into colour, and everything went quiet, for about 2 minutes I stood there blinking as I watch the rabbit I saw hopping around transform into what I could only assume to be what someone with a phobia of rabbits saw. 6-foot tall Maggy fur red eyes razor sharp buck teeth and strong muscular legs, the poor rabbit cried in pain as its body rapidly changed, once everything was done text appeared above its head.
[Hell Hopper, CR 2.]
Then I heard the screams and howls filter in from behind me; I turned to see about a good 80% of the inmates hunched over in pain as their bodies morphed. I saw Brandon, who was standing over near the weights begin to grow fur and a wolf-like head and claws and a tail.
[WereWolf, CR 6.]
Another inmate started to melt into a puddle, his skin sloped of his body, and his muscles turned to jelly his bones cracked and formed a mohawk on the blob that was the inmate.
[Blood Slime, CR 4.]
I heard a scream, and my eyes darted to an inmate that was playing basketball, I caught a single glimpse of him as four werewolves launched themselves onto him and started to pull him apart and eat him. “Oh, crap” I swore. I should have kept my mouth shut because as soon as the words left my mouth a creature, that appeared human without any facial features and long claws turned its head towards me.
[Cave Lurker, CR 6.]
It bounded towards me on all fours I raised my hands in boxer’s pose, as soon as I ready myself for combat two bars appeared in my bottom left corner vision one red the other green, white mist spilled off my knuckles as raw power surged through my arms.
The creature sped towards me, and then lept the last 20 yards; my right arm shot out catching the creature in its chest for what felt like a second nothing happened, and then the creature was tossed backwards. You hit the cave lurker for 13 damage (8 physical damage + 5 spirit damage). The cave lurker hunched over and I noticed the creature had gills that it was now coughing blood out of them. Not wasting the advantage I stepped up and using my right hand again I punched the creature in its faceless head. I didn’t need to see the damage number this time to know what I did. Like overripe watermelon, the cave lurkers head exploded into bits of gore covering my face and staining my orange clothes red. Cave Lurker defeated +1 AP. I looked up to see that all the other innocent inmates were either trying to fight off the creatures or dead that's when I saw something that shook me to my core.
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[Werewolf Alpha, CR 15.]
The Alpha was 10 foot tall with Pitch black fur and golden eyes; I knew its eye colour because it was staring right at me. The alpha let out a sharp bark, the 20 or so werewolves in the yard turned to face me, I turned to see if they were looking at something behind me nope the Hell Hopper had hopped off and officer Hubbert was nowhere in sight. I decided to take a page out of the Hell Hopper’s book and get the fuck out of there. I ran towards the fence line and leapt, I felt my energy leave my core and travel down to my legs. My feet left the dirt and I sailed over the two electrified fences and out of prison it wasn’t till I was almost to the tree line then I realised my fatal mistake, I was moving fast, and I was high. I braced myself of impact tucking my legs up to my chest wrapping my arms around them and ducking my head, I hit the ground like a bowling ball and spun and bounced maybe a dozen times till I hit a tree. You Have taken 37 Points of damage.
I lay on my back panting “Damn, got to learn how to land” I puffed. My blood-soaked orange jumpsuit was now ripped in places, and covered in mud. Checking my pockets, I find a half packet of smokes a lighter, the picture from my cell, a pack of gum and a candy bar. I rip open the candy bar and munch on it; the nutty, caramel, chocolate bar helps some and the pain of the fall quickly fades. I pick myself up. I’m about 10 miles to a small town it’s the closet form of civilisation if you count a one street town civilisation. I start jogging, the crisp autumn air rushes past me as my feet crunch on pine needles and fallen twigs, I always liked jogging and I knew at the pace that I was going was above my average if I kept this going I would reach the town in under an hour. Coming across the stream that ran to the edge of town. I stopped to get a drink; I catch my reflection in the slow moving water. Short brown hair and blue eyes, some people would call me classically handsome with my strong jawline, I also notice that I was slightly more muscular as well. I don’t know if that is because of my attributes increase or just the prison workout, however, I don’t have time to ponder it as a see a bright light appear across the stream.