Rouge Werewolves
As they are most commonly known as are werewolves who aren't in a pack. This could be due to them being exiled or excommunicated from said pack, by either choice or from breaking a sacred pack law.
The are said to be among the most feral kind of werewolves, but this isn't fully true. As some rogue werewolves actually keep their sanity and just keep to themselves.
Ragnar was face with the first aspect he stared at the werewolf who didn't move from his position as he stared back at Ragnar who held both weapons aimed at him.
The werewolf's knew he'd need to act fast and that he did.
He appeared infront of Ragnar, at impressive speeds and sent out punch that would have pierced his chestbut he used the black gauntlet to create a translucent golden barrier to protect him.
The blow landed but Ragnar was still sent flying through the wall of the building. This showed of the werewolf impressive strength.
Ragnar got back to his feet immediately as the werewolf tried to claw at his face, to which he dodged.
Ragnar sent a sword slash towards the legs but the werewolf jumped over Ragnar and used his good hand to dig his claw deep into Ragnar's back
"Argh!" Ragnar gritted his teeth as he was than launched 30 meters away.
*whislte*
As Ragnar whislted the shadowy wolf appears now 4 times it's size as Ragnar used him as a mount.
"Good boy! After this I'll buy you all the wagyu steak you can eat."
Upon hearing those words the beast's excitement was palpable as it charge at the werewolf while Ragnar let out multiple shots with his revolver trying to take the beast out by aimming for its head or heart.
The werewolf's despite it's size was able to maneuver out of the way of most of the bullets but 2 got him. One in the leg the other in his liver.
The werewolf powered through the pain as he pulled out one of the street lights out from the ground, as he threw it like a javelin trying to decapitate Ragnar head off his body.
Ragnar leaned back to avoid the projectile but as he lifted his body back up the werewolf was already in front of him and delivered a devastating clothesline sending him flying into a brick wall.
"Brgh!" Ragnar coughed up a mouthful of blood from the blow.
'God! I'm not paid enough for this shit.' He thought as he dodged an attack towards his head.
He than used to sword to stab the werewolf through the heart but it flexed it's muscles to stop the blade from penatrating his heart. Despite it cause him a great deal of pain as the blade had wolfsbane on it, he powered through the pain.
He than landed a deadly right hook with sent him flying against his will.
Ragnar crashed into the side of the building but than bounced of it and landed on the ground. The side of his face that was struck was covered in blood.but even in his wrecked state he tried to steady himself and get up.
He than felt his senses alert him to dodge.
He jumed backwards performing a backflip. He saw the werewolf who foot was sunk into the ground creating a small crater.
'Fuck me! This is seriously not my day." Ragnar thought as he whislted and his shadow wolf appears with his revolver in its mouth.
"Good boy!"
"Disgusting." A grough voice rang out which came from the werewolf.
"A wolf spirit acting like a mutt for a flesh bag! Where is your pride?"
"Talking about pride when you went around hunting and killing innocent or regular human." Ragnar gesture towards the building they left.
"That weakling tried to kill me by stabbing me. So how am I wrong for defending myself?" He questioned as he stood gaurd for anything that could happen.
Hunters were known for working in a team most of them time but you can never be sure.
Ragnar began to chant something under his breath as the shadow wolf began to wrap itself on Ragnar's revolver. Transforming it.
It's size and design were slightly augmented as it now had two long berals with a wolf-head shaped along the end of each beral. It now seemed to be made from shadows as fraint red accents along it glowed along its frame.
The werewolf sense the danger and immediately charged to kill Ragnar before he could so anything, but than.
"Sorry for being late I had to check on something." A voice suddenly said as a brown and gold playing cards suddenly appeared infront of him.
BOOM.
A small fiery explosion erupted from the card charing the werewolf's face blinding it temporarily.
"Argh! You son of a bitch, where is your pride as warriors to sneak attacks-
Bang!
Boom!
Splat!
Ragnar let the show of with shot of a silver bullet coated in shadowy red energy enhancing its devastating power, and speed.
The results were immediately and disastrous as the werewolf entire head was gone and its body fell to the ground.
"Good job team!" The voice came from above and Ragnar's agitation was palpable.
"I didn't need your help."
"Oh! Excuse me cause, from where I'm stadinh you did." Aruka said as he approached Ragnar and offered him a hand. To which he accepted.
"Also you ran off without telling the rest of us where you were heading." Aruka said as he tossed one of hus cards at Ragnar that when made contact released a faint green aura that healed most of Ragnar's injuries.
"Thanks. But like i told those higher ups I work better alone."
"Yes, yes, the great Ragnar Von Helsing works alone... but last i checked you lost your last hunt for a vampire soooo your in no position to complain.
Ragnar's eyes glowed with their respective colors as he got in the face of Aruka. "Don't act like you know what happened!"
"We don't since you haven't written a report nor told anyone any other information." Aruka said as he was face to face with Ragnar, not backing down from their stand off.
Both stood there Ragnar weapons in hand and Aruka holding magically charged cards in his own ready to attack one another.
'Hay where are you 2 little shits!?' A voice roared in their heads catching both off gaurd.
'Argh! Hay old man, maybe don't shout inside our heads." Aruka was the first to respond. 'We killed the werewolf so mission complete.'
'Oh, good i guess. Well whatever just return to the rendezvous point.' He than finished the sentence as the telepathy was released.
"Shall we go back?" He questioned as he turned back, but Ragnar was already heading back on his large wolf companion.
"Hay! Wait for me!"