It was a cold stormy night the wind howled without rest. Rain poured hard as if trying to wash away any and all traces of blood that would be spilt this night. Sirens blasted in the background as police Units combined with Scotland Yard swept the forest. What they were looking for was a notorious criminal renouned for hacking his victims to pieces. His name was none other than Jack the Ripper.
The Ripper himself was scouring the forest for a bounty with an axe in his hands. A new trophy to add to his collection He gleefully smiled to himself. He ran fast like a wolf his mouth foaming with the blood of his previous victims. 7 Just this morning by Breakfast .His ripped cloth were battered by the harsh winds of which he felt none for when he saw the log cabin he knew his prey was at hand. He neared the cabin not bothering to knock he pounced right through the window shattering the glass. The glass cut into his flesh but he felt none for his prey was even closer. He scoured the cabin until he came upon its owner who was sleeping soundly despite both the weather and the shattered glass. He raised his axe and in a few quick strokes he mutilated the body beyond all recognition. He feasted upon the blood licking it off his fingers. He turned around ready to depart for more victims who were even now awaiting his mercy. He had sworn to himself that he this night he would beat his record.
He felt a sharp pain running right threw his chest. The air was suddenly filled with the scent of cheap liquor and cigars. Blood escaped from his chest dripping unto the floor in plips. His knees buckled under him. The last thing he heard was a deep voice saying.
"Hey Bub what do you think you're doing in my cabin"
The now motionless body fell onto the floor with a quick but loud thud.
A few days later the London papers were in uproar. The body of an infamous criminal was found dead in the English Channel. Scotland Yard claimed that this was thanks to their excellent field agents that worked day and night to exterminate this threat to English society.
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And that is how Jack the ripper met wolverine.