Needless to say, the events that suddenly unfolded in the space of a few minutes was one that McKenzie thoroughly enjoyed. The blind one was swept right out from under their noses as the rabid Zacky ripped her away and pinned her to the ground. The red head watched, both wary and fascinated as the Alien stood over the girl. If she wasn't such a heartless bitch, she might have stepped in and tried to help the helpless girl. That wasn't going to happen though, not today. She hadn't seen anyone torn apart in a long time, it was about time she saw some real gore.
Before anything good happened though, Otto rushed passed them, cup in hand, and then it was all over him - all down his back, and his antennae things. Zacky cried out, it was loud, and McKenzie flinched a little at the sound. By now McKenzie had stepped back. Right back. As much as she trusted her own abilities, and now upon discovering that Zacky's back spike things were sensitive to heat, she could do without the chaos today.
The alien charged, and the female braced herself for another gore fest as she anticipated Otto being torn limb from limb. However, much to her disappointment, this was not the case. Otto was still very much alive, and Zacky had stopped, his attention drawn to his feet. Upon following his animalistic gaze, she found the gremlin.
Hope is not lost! Kill it, kill it! Rip it apart!
Finally, Kenzies wish was recognized. The aliens beaked face tore into the leathery skin of the gremlin, and began to eat it from the inside out. Hearing the little things screams gave McKenzie shivers, down her spine and fingertips. It almost gave the female the urge to kill someone herself. How long had it been since she killed someone? She missed it, the sweet release of life at her own hands...
She missed the smell of the human skin burning. The sight of fresh flesh peeling back on itself, unable to withstand the heat. She relished the sound of their screaming voices, the panic, and the fear, everything, it was McKenzies drug, and she hadn't had a hit in a while.
"McKenzie," She snapped out of her thoughts casually and glanced up at the Alien, "You're a bitch."
The scarlet eyed female laughed out loud then, it was a mocking laugh, "Me? Have you not seen what you just did? I may be a bitch Zacky but at least I can control my killer instinct."
And at that, McKenzie looked at the other few people in the party with her, "Now then? Who's hungry?"
This one isn't so bad really, Clay mused to himself, just upset, and a little overly dramatic. Nothing I can't handle. It's slightly unfortunate she doesn't keep her clothes on when she transforms, though. Especially now I'm half naked again. Still, I can find another scrub shirt if need be. Buck probably has a few - even if they are a little tight, they do show off my figure. Not that I'm vain.
He looked down at the wolf and offered another pleasant smile. He'd always wanted a dog, but being in hiding, it was just too much of a risk. He's wanted a Great Dane, and he'd have called it buster. Still, this one wasn't a dog, but it was sort of like that, wasn't it? And he'd adapted a little nickname for her, too.
Silver. Not bad.
Then there was another one on the scene, and Clay actually rolled his eyes when he saw the white fur and four legs, "What?" He exclaimed, "Is there a pack of you lot going around here or something?"
The new wolf growled at her a few times, but Clay wasn't bothered much this time. It was obvious this one was only trying to protect it's pack, and Clay knew he posed no threat, so surely the wolf would pick up on this?
And assumingly it did, as it turned its attention away from her and round to Silver. A minute or so later, the wolf was back in it's human form, and Clay's eyes suddenly decided to examine the ceiling in minute detail until she was covered.
"I'm a... I'm really sorry," He looked back at her, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. He was going to say something, but the blonde continued on, “I… Casey… We were together and then I saw those horrible pictures. I… I never wanted to see that face again, but…but there he was and I… I couldn’t stop." Tears rolled freely down the girls face as she turned to be comforted by her wolf friend, "You’re lucky… You… You can’t remember… I remember everything, And now… now I can’t scent Casey and his room… His room... they cleaned it out… You know… what that means...? You know... don't you? Oh God; what have I done!”
Then she turned her attention back to him, “Nurse Clay, You know, don’t you?”
Confusion washed over the males face. He didn't want to say he didn't know, because he was a nurse, and he was supposed to know these things, but he didn't really want to lie to her either.
"I'm sorry Silver," He frowned, "But I'm afraid I can't really say anything about it right now. I can try and get in touch with some people, and I'll see what information I can get for you," He offered a smile, "How does that sound?"
“Do you know if they have any Milk Bones, Please don’t laugh at me," She moved over to him then, and he stared down at her, suddenly slightly uneasy at the female contact, "I need them…. I need them…!”
"I don't know what they are, so I couldn't tell you if we have any..."
“Kiyoko knows what they look like," She said quickly, “She's seen the box before.”
Clay paused, unsure of what to do. She was so desperate for these things, he'd feel terrible if she simply just shot her down. So instead, he twisted his wrist and took a hold of the girls hand inside his own, gave her a big grin, and patted her head with his free hand, "Tell you what, I'll try and get these milk bone things for you, but you have to calm down, okay?"
Turning his head, the male nurse glanced down the hallway, and his eyes fell on the most unlikely creature he thought he would ever see. It stood a few dozen yards down the hall from where they were standing, and Clay question why he hadn't noticed it before now. Perhaps it hadn't been standing there? He had no idea.
"Hello?" He called out over Silvers shoulder, "Are you a patient? Do you need help? I'm a nurse, you know."