"HIT THE DECK!" Hutch screamed as another round of bullets from an Eastern pack bunker rained down on one of the beach boarding boats from the western pack... That was the boat that Humphrey was on, he kept thinking about his beautiful wife, Kate that's all he could do.


There were About 9 wolves on the boat, there was 10... But his guts and remains were scattered throughout the boat. Bullets were flying, more and more wolves were dying " I'm going to live... Going to live." some wolves in the boat were shell-shocked from all of the chaos going on around them, they were the first ones to be killed the other wolves could just watch as they were mowed down.


"This is crazy we are all going to die!" someone in the boat said, he stood up and waved his arms over his head saying he surrendered... BAM! He was shot in the head with a sniper rifle... He was dead, killed instantly. Finally the boat landed with a deafining screech, humphrey ran out of the boat with all of the other wolves, most were pierced with bullet holes as soon as they stepped out. There was only 5 wolves left: hutch, Miller, train, smith and Humphrey. Humphrey heard someone call "get over here!" it was hutch, Humphrey ran to were hutch was, dodging bullets as fast as he can.