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Fortunato and Disease try to figure out an escape plan, dozens of glowing green eyes can be seen approaching him as leaves crunch and twigs snap. The two toss Hammerfan into the back of the van and then climb in after her, they close the doors and start discussing their options. Only their faces can be seen from the dim light given off by the moon shining into the windows on the back doors of the van
Fortunato: Ok, what do you think out odds will be if we run?
Disease: We'll get eaten.
Fortunato: How about if we fight.
Disease: We'll get eaten.
Fortunato: What do you think our odds are if we just sit here and hope for the best?
Disease: A lot better than being out in the open.
Fortunato: But what if help never comes?
Disease: I don't know, but I'm not going out there.
Lightning flashes, lighting up the entire van, there are several weapons scattered about on the wallof the van behind Disease, including a baseball bat, Massacre Man's trusty axe, a fire extinguisher, a chainsaw, and a handful of wooden stakes, Fortunato smiles, Disease looks at him with a strange look
Disease: What are you looking at?
Fortunato: That guy came prepared!
Disease: Who? __V__? He always is.
Fortunato: No, the fat one.
Disease: What makes you say that?
Fortunato pulls out his flashlight and shines it next to the wall, a few of the weapons are visible. Disease turns his head and looks at them.
Disease: Since you found them, you can go fight...
Fortunato: No problem.
Fortunato grabs the trusty axe and exits the van, Disease closes the doors to the van and starts it, turning on a blinker so he can see what's happening through the window of the door. He watches one of the wolves run at Fortunato who swings the axe only to have it lodge into the shoulder of the wolf who then runs off with it, Fortunato stands frightened as the wolves form a circle around him slowly getting closer and closer.
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