Hey guys BeeKeeper here I want to let you know that this is a remake of my Night Fang story, it will somewhat follow the original story line but there will be some major differences from the last and if these next few chapters get enough positive attention the I will keep continuing to write this so now I bring you The Chronicles of…..Night Fang
Prologue
In the misty streets of London England, all was quite not a single person could be seen. The full moonlit night shined brightly over the city. But the peaceful moment was interrupted by the sounds of a terrible howling noise echoing through the empty streets.
A shadow of a giant wolf could be seen through the thick fog struggling to break itself free from a young man's grasp around its throat.
The beast swung the young man with much furry, shaking his body left and right as though it were a whip.
Finally the young man's grip loosened and forced him straight into a nearby brick wall, creating a series of cracks surrounding the wall as it began to slowly crumble on top of him.
The beast then leapt high into the air while landing on top of a nearby roof top while trying to regain its composure.
Then from the pile of rubble the young man moved the debris off his body and slowly got back to his feet.
"YOU'RE NOT GETTING AWAY!" The young man shouted.
With super human strength he leapt high into the air and landed on the same roof top as the monster.
The beast was shocked to see how the young man had quickly recovered and was now charging straight towards it.
The monster didn't run but decided to meet the young man's challenge head on and ran straight towards him while extending a pair of razor sharp claws from its hands.
Seeing this the young man quickly slid down to his knees and narrowly avoided the beast's attack, while quickly reached into the pockets of his jacket and pulling out a dozen shuriken, which he quickly threw straight into the beast's back.
As the beast howled in pain, streams of smoke and slight sizzling noises came from the areas of the beast's back where the shuriken had struck.
"Oh I'm sorry you wouldn't happen to be allergic to SILVER now are ya?" The young man asked in a sarcastic tone as the beast looked upon the boy with much anger.
As the beast painfully ripped out the silver coated shuriken from it's back, the young man pulled out a scroll from the inside of his jacket and pressed as hard as he could against the print.
Then from a cloud of smoke the young man had strapped on a golden backpack which held a verity of weapons, two assassin blades, two medium sized daggers, and a massive golden staff.
"Alright big boy…COME TO DADDY!" The young man said as he slowly pulled out the two assassin's blades from his backpack.
The beast let out one last screeching howl as it took a running stance. The young man only grinned while spinning the blades around and held onto them reverse grip style.
The two stood motionless, staring down at one another as a gentle breeze swept the hair off the young man's brow.
Then in an instant the beast and the young man came charging straight towards each other, leaping into the air. The beast's razor sharp claws and the young man's blades met and the sound of classing steel echoed throughout the area.
Then as the young man and the beast returned to the ground they both stood motionless each of them holding out their weapons as silence returned to the area.
The young man gave a small smile, as the beast quickly turned itself around and ran straight towards him.
But in the blink of an eye the beast had stopped with its mouth and eyes wide open, struggling for air. Then a red line was cut straight down the beast's chest and a massive amount of its own blood came spewing out in small pools of blood onto the concrete floor.
The young man flicked the right blade as a small stream of blood shed off the edge. With a sigh of relief he young man slid both his blades back into their scabbards.
"Aries do you copy?" The young man asked into a microphone hidden within his right sleeve.
"I read you Agent Night Fang what's the status?" A male voice inside Double D's ear piece replied.
"I just took down the last of the strays from the Omega pack." The Young man known as Night Fang replied.
"Excellent job Night Fang I knew you we're the right man for the job." The voice replied.
"Was there any doubt?" Night Fang in a sarcastic tone.
"We're sending in a cleaning crew to your location now."
Then all of a sudden bright lights and a sudden whirlwind blew away the mist that was surrounding the young man.
He appeared to be sixteen years old, six feet even, with a long dark spiky hair that he kept in a ponytail. The young man wore a black jacket, black jeans, black and white convers, a blue shirt that he wore underneath his jacket and black beanie. Which were all slightly stained with blood from the beast which was now conformed as a werewolf.
Yup that's right a werewolf just like from the underworld movies or even those trashy twilight books. Which I personally think is an excuse for hormonally stressed out teenaged girls to read about shirtless guys prancing around a forest like little woodland pixies ugh… but that's just me.
Oh sorry where are my manners my name is Double D or if you want to get technical Eddward with two D's, anyways back to the present.
As the chopper came in a group of people in blue hazmat suits slid down ropes that came off the sides of the helicopter .
"Sorry about the mess guys." I said as I awkwardly scratched the back of my head as they began to clean up the area, making sure that they left no trace of battle that had just taken place.
Then one more figure came sliding down one of the ropes to meet me underneath the helicopter.
"You're slipping DD." He said as we high fived each other.
"Ah shut up Jack that wolf just took me by surprise that's all. " I said with a smirk.
Now if you're wondering who the guy that I'm talking with is, that's Jack my best friend.
He was a few inches than I was, same age, spikier hair than me minus the pony tail, and wore basically the same things that I was minus the beanie. Cause let's face it only someone as awesome as me could pull off this sweet beanie hehe….
Anyways me and him have been best buds ever since I started this whole thing, and no this wasn't a knitting circle or some book club down the street. No we are a monster hunting organization called H.O.W.L that's right faithful readers yours truly is a monster hunter, and might I say a pretty dang good if I do say so myself hehe…
As the helicopter began to take off, I got a glimpse of the city everything from Big Ben, to the London Eye, and even her majesty's palace was within sight. I always wanted to come here but in better ummm…circumstances.
"So where's the next job." I asked Jack without looking out the window.
"Not so fast Night Fang…..We just got word from headquarters they said that we have to bring you back for a full physical evaluation." Jack replied.
"What but I feel fin….." Just then I noticed a sharp pain within my left shoulder.
"You we're sayin?" Jack asked with a smirk while I held tightly onto it as tightly as I could.
"I guess an evaluation wouldn't hurt " I replied in a joking manor.
I bet by now you're wondering how I was able to survive being thrown against a brick wall at neck breaking speeds, leapt high into the air with super human strength, and handle my own against one of the most terrifying beasts of all mythology hmmmm…..
Well it's actually quite simple….You see there's a reason why I got the name Night Fang it's because…I'm a werewolf.