Las Vegas - the story so far.

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When the portals started opening up, the people of Las Vegas were hit as hard as anyone. Worse, in some ways.When the statues came to life, it included every piece of tacky ornamentation in the casinos and hotels. Death by fibreglass seemed a very likely possibility.  But even when that horror was reduced, a plague of angry ape-men started ravaging everything that was left. Panic reigned, and the city was almost wiped out completely. Until their saviours arrived.In the form of wolves.

Glorious, beautiful and noble animals, they ran through the city in days, tearing down everyone of the hairy cavemen brutes, riping out throats and savaging distended guts, the animals must truly have been the heralds of some god, sent to save the lost people of the entertainment capital of the world.

When the  wolves gathered at the ruined remains of the Stratosphere and all turned into people, very few were surprised. The leader - a young blonde man who announced himself as the Baron of Nevada - announced this: that his people would keep Vegas safe from everything that tried to attack it from without, and in return, the humans just had to acknowledge the true superiority of the werewolves.

It would be fun! He even offered to let the bravest and boldest humans play the Game with them. Everyone wins!

That was months ago. And now? Well, lets just say Wolfgang likes this world...

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Well, he had got fixed up, and settled into the Cooper farm. Still limping around a little, but should be back in fighting form in a few more days as needed. In the meantime, he was out sitting on the steps, and found a piece of wood to whittle. Even a branch to turn into some handy stakes since best to be prepared around here.