PokéWolf Beta

Night One

The wolves were gathered around the town square, ready to feast upon one of their own. It was day time, which meant they were all stuck in their Pokémon disguises. Unfortunately for them, that meant the actual Pokémon among them blended in rather easily. Why couldn't they just smell them out, you ask? Who knows. Deus ex machina. Fuck off with your logic.

"It's the seahorse bitch!" two of them yelled.

"No, kill the mimic! That's obviously suspicious!"

"No!" Mewtwo interjected, pointing a bulbous finger at their true target. "Kill the heathen! Kill the Cradily!"

Everyone turned towards the ancient green plant thing. Mewtwo was right, this creature needed to go. Even Arceus themself had decreed it long ago.

"Wait!" Watchog interjected. "I know Cradily! We worked together to overtake this town! He's one of the OGs!"

But everyone ignored the poor guy.

The townsfolk all jumped onto Cradily and mauled the creature to death, green and red flying everywhere as flesh and blood were tossed around. Merry Christmas, Cradily haters.

Watchog wandered off to the local tavern to drink away his woes, mourning the loss of an old comrade. He took a seat at the bar and ordered a beverage.

A younger wolf took a seat next to him and began to make some conversation.

"Rough day?"

"You could say that."

They sat quietly as each sipped their drinks. The younger wolf glanced over at the pub's entertainment. He recoiled slightly at the sight.

"So you know what's the deal with . . . that?" he asked, gesturing towards the Jynx that was twerking furiously in the corner.

Watchog's eyes took on a far away look. The man had seen some shit over the years. "One day she started doing that and just . . . never stopped," he responded with a mixture of sorrow and fear in his tone.

Now it was time to see what this new night would bring to them all.

Day Two will begin at 12:00pm, February 2^nd, EST, approximately twenty-two hours from now.

gimmepie is dead!
He was Cradily, the Villager!

Rules

Cast List

Nakuzami as the Game Master

Day Two

Watchog stumbled out of the tavern in a drunken stupor. He'd certainly drank his woes away tonight, and now he was the perfect, helpless target for the Pokémon to prey upon.

As he slipped out of the side door, a figure rushed him from behind and restrained him.

"So I heard you're one of the mutts that helped destroy this place? What a wonderful catch you are."

"Wh-wha?" Watchog wondered with a slight burp. He was so intoxicated that he had no comprehension of what was about to happen to him.

Without further ado, his throat was slashed and his corpse left to rot in the alleyway.

It seemed that the only witness was Jynx, who silently twerked over to the body and gave it a personal show until the morning. That was the condition in which he was discovered later on.

But . . . there was one person in this town that no one ever seemed to notice, even in plain sight. Who knows what they could have seen tonight?

Night Two will begin at 3:00pm, February 4^th, EST, approximately forty-eight hours from now.

HyperMorian is dead!
He was Watchog, the Villager!

Rules

Cast List

Nakuzami as the Game Master