I hate these lycothans. I hate them. My name is Ferdinand Schmidt and I am a former sniper of the German army. Me and some other soldiers who escaped the lycothans form a small resistance. We live in an old submarine shelter in Wilhelmshaven where we keep our weapons. We sleep in an old submarine which lies in the shelter. And since the time we live together here, we just kill wolves. Sometimes they try to attack us but they only send small patrols and since we have found a machine gun...
Yes we are not a big but a successful group. Today our leader gave me the order to kill an alpha who is visiting Hamburg. So I grabbed my heavy sniper rifle and my gear and got into my truck. I modified a MAN military truck of our army until it looked like a truck of the lycothans (yes they have their own trucks). The glass is so dark that nobody can see the driver. So I started my adventure.
After 2 hours and six killed lycothans I arrived. I hid in a house near the local government where the alpha will arrive today.
After na hour of waiting I saw his car coming. I readied myself and loaded my rifle. When he got out of the car I aimed for his head. Then I pulled the trigger.
The force of the 12,7mm bullet was so strong that it nearly ripped the head from the rest of his muscular body.
After I killed him I shot at the confused lycothans around him. After I killed five of them I packed my stuff and left the room. But the lycothans already located me and stormed into the building. I killed some of them but they were just too many.
"What should we do with him?" asked one of them.
"Killing him is not so funny. Lets bring him to the headquarter to transform him."
So I was brought to the headquarter in Germany.