Hours later Lineak was led out of the cave by the admiral. A magical leash led from the admiral's hand to a a choke collar around his neck. Lineak was in full werewolf form his senses working overtime as he sniffed the forest around him. Hairs stood on end as a small force exited the woods and took up positions around him, the admiral, and the three remaining soldiers.
"Okay time to move. Everyone stay alert we're headed to the ship's location just us. This beast is under my control he'll help make sure nobody is too close but we can't rely soley on him, got it?"
"Oh no! They've got slayers over there, and a werewolf too? What the hell are we supposed to do against those?"
"Don't be a fool. Can't you see the werewolf is an unwilling pawn, he's leashed. Leave it to me those idiots have no idea how badly they've messed things up."
The man opened his small book and grinned when he found what he was looking for. His knife flashed drawing blood from the other two as well as his own before drawing forth his other ingredients for what promised to be a potent spell.
"Sir? My feeling is we're being watched over in that direction. My men will go take care of it."
The slayers moved briskly to their deaths as they were cut down by a hail of gunfire.
"Kill them!" Caldez shouted to Lineak as the leash grew in length allowing Lineak the ability to go farther into the forest.
In a blast of pink and purple energy the leash disapated. Lineak was free! Before the admiral could move, let alone think, Lineak was upon him eagerly ripping apart his limbs before crunching his skull between his teeth. The three soldiers were no match for the monster or for the three men who strode forward to finish them off. In his rage Lineak didn't wait for them to attack him, he unleashed his fury upon them as well.
"We freed...."
Blood ran down Lineak's body as he surveyed the scene of the skirmish. What had he last man been trying to say? It didn't matter none of it did. The battle over he could feel his body morphing back into human form. He really wanted to just get his stuff from the cave and get the hell away from the area. Nothing but bad memories from this whole damn planet. He walked back into the cave and began tearing into it searching for his clothes, weapons, and other personal items.
Hours later he began walking back to the entrance of the cave when he heard noise.
"Please help."
It was the man who had tried to utter something to him before not quite dead yet. Lineak paused looking at the man.
"Why?"
"Have plan. Kill them all."