The 'Armoury'

It was empty. Chessru heard a creak and the thing that opened shut behind him. The place was well lit, but full of noises. It was quite small, but bigger than a two-leg den, the ones made out of the materail that two of them could fit in. Then he saw the two-leg guns. Hundreds of them. He heard a creak behind him.

And someone said something he didn't understand.

Piku's shape now flitted across the outside of the Armoury, still trying to find the way to the rock caves, when he noticed Chessru enter the shelter-like thing. He saw something enter behind him. He paused.
"Maybe I should stick around?" he muttered to himself.

Chessru spun round. A Two-leg loomed over the enterence with something that wasn't a gun. Another two-leg entered behind him.
"Dammit!" Chessru cursed, how could he be so careless?! He leapt onto a rock wlike surface, leaping over the object the two-leg had as he threw it at Chessru.

Piku turned on impulse. The wolf was going to be killed by twolegs! A flock of birds scattered from the trees in alarm. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened them, the birds had frozen in mid-flight. Piku knew he had half a minute to change what was going on. He raced to the Armoury and flung back the canvas opening with his claws. Inside, he saw Chessru and the two humans. An object was frozen in mid-flight, and one of the twolegs was poised as if he had just thrown it. Chessru was halfway through leaping over the object. Piku removed the object that the twoleg had thrown from the air and threw it outside the Armoury through the opening. Next, he knocked one of the twolegs onto the ground and ripped his teeth down the front of the twoleg still standing. Piku knew he only had a few seconds left. He flew out of the tent at top speed. When he had got a few feet away, he felt himself close his eyes again.

Piku opened his eyes. One of the twolegs found he was now flat on his back on the floor. The other twoleg suddenly doubled up, clutching his chest. Somehow, a gash had appeared on his chest like magic, and his skin was stained red and brown with blood. His friend stood up and looked around in confusion; for the object had vanished into thin air just as it had been about to hit Chessru.
The disturbed flock of birds outside flew off, into the distance. Piku sat round the back of the Armoury, waiting to see what would happen next.

Chessru crashed into the wall, and one of the two-legs snatched a gun at the wall and started to fire at Chessru. As a bullet ripped through his wing, Chessru fired a blast of water at the two-leg knocking him to the ground. Chessru knew he had to get out of here, but he didn't. He had to find out more about the two-legs...

Piku sighed. "This wolf doesn't know when to give up." he muttered, before closing his eyes again.

Piku opened his eyes and rushed back into the tent to see a bullet in mid-flight and another bullet in Chessru's wing. He eased out the bullet in the wolf's wing and threw it to the ground before moving the flying bullet outside. He took the gun from the twoleg's hands and broke it in half using a strong mind-produced force, before pulling the twoleg that Chessu had knocked to the ground out of the tent. Realising his time was almost up, Chessru left the twoleg on a muddy patch of grass before flying to the top of the Armoury and sitting on it, his tail swishing. He closed his eyes again.

Piku opened his eyes. He was sitting on top of the armoury roof. The twoleg in the muddy grass sat up and looked around in surprise. Shaking his head with some dissatisfaction, he walked off to a different building. There were cries of anger from the remaining twoleg as he realised his gun had been destroyed. He saw the blood-covered bullet from Chessru's wing on the floor and he picked it up in curiosity. He soon dropped it, however, and advanced once more towards Chessru.

Chessru blinked. Was he seeing things? Chessru leapt on the two-leg, tearing his throat. The two-leg growled and hit Chessru round the head with something. Chessru's head connected with something. Stunned, he felt blood ooze from his face. The two-leg was grinning and advancing towards him.

Piku sighed. "This will tire me out if I do this two often..." he muttered. "But he's a fellow wolf, and I should help him..." he paused. "I'm going to regret this." he laughed to himself, and closed his eyes.

Piku opened his eyes. He flew down into the tent. To his horror, he saw the wolf had a bleeding face. He did notice that the twoleg was pretty battered, though. Piku noticed that the twoleg's fingers were poised to close round Chessru. He put a gun into the twoleg's hands and positioned it so that it was pointing to the twoleg's head. Piku flew back out of the tent again and back onto the roof before closing his eyes again.

Piku opened his eyes. The twoleg closed his fingers around what he thought was Chessru - but he gasped in horror as he realised he was pulling the trigger of his gun which had magically appeared in his hand. There was one final bang. The twoleg dropped to the floor, dead.

Chessru's eyes grew wide. This tent...It wasn't real...He tried to get to his feet, falling over the two-leg in the process. His vision was blurred, and fired his water ahead, stummbling aimlyless to what he thought was the fence, which was attually the dog pens...

Piku swooped down and grabbed Chessru's scruff. He pulled him back to the field in front of the Armoury.
"Do not struggle." he growled. "I am not your enemy."

((It's ok I moved to the dog pens :3))

Kiiroku entered and the door creaked slowly behind him. There was the stench of his father's scent here, yet the acrid smell of death. There was things on the wall, and the blood clotting on the pup's face resisted him from gasping at the sheer beauty of them. But something told Kiiroku they were dangerous.
Without another thought, he crept closer in.

Kiiroku could see more now. He felt tense, but he felt strangely free. The small wolf flet his torn side scream in pain now. Stupid thing to do. Jumping over the fence. He heard the door creek, and he staggered to the side, jumping up little stacks of boxes until he reached a height near a shinny thing. He sat, and licked his wound.

When Kiiroku was satisfied, he padded towards a clear space where he could see the outside. He got ready to jump through it but crashed into a barrier. Growling angrily, and with his anger, Kirroku accidently summounded a powerful wind, a hurricane. And the barrier smashed. Then so did the biulding. It fell. Kiiroku was trapped.

As soon as he saw the wreck, Tsuki landed slowly. He looked around, remebering this was the human camp. But something told him there was something linking the wind to here. Being naturally curious, Tsuki bagan to nose his way through the rubble.
Then his nose brushed agsinst something warm, and soft.
As he dug it out, he realised it was a pup.
It was bleeding, and Tsuki started to lick it slowly, cleaning it with gentle strokes. He finally picked the pup from it's scruff and took to the skies. Back to the caln he once made his home, to get help.

Daybreak entered the armoury. Admiring the weapons in the racks, Daybreak began to calculate the amount of damage each weapon would do. He stood in the space, glancing at the technology around the room. Satisfied, he vanished into thin air.