Marsha and Justine begin to approach the fallen werewolves. Lisa hangs behind a bit, scanning the area. You start to follow Marsha and Justine, but Lisa puts a hand on your shoulder. "It's probably not safe out here for you; stay with me," she says, and you realize that she's right.
"Guys," says Justine, "something's wrong. They're not reverting!" And indeed, you can see with your own eyes that they're not.
"Shit!" yelled Marsha, "All we did was put them down for a bit; they're already beginning to regenerate!" The girls ran back to you and Lisa, Marsha holding something in her hand. "We've got to move! Their bodies are rejecting the slugs even now..." then recognition flashed in her eyes. "Wait...these aren't fucking silver! They're just lead!"
"You DIDN'T bring silver bullets???" you ask, shocked.
Lisa laughed suddenly, "Oh, they brought them alright. I just swapped them for lead ones when they went into town a couple of days ago.
"Lisa!" cried Justine, "What the fuck?"
"Let's just say that on the way here, I met a guy, a really nice guy, at a club in town," Lisa began. "It was my last night before the mission, and I decided to blow off some steam. One thing leads to another, and we end up back at his place. He ends up with his face between my thighs, and everything gets weird. Suddenly, he starts growling. Next thing I know, his face is stretching and popping, and he's still eating pussy like a champ. I knew I should have kicked him off me, shot him, you know? But the whole transformation with his face in my muff felt fucking GRRRRREAT! It was like a vibrator with a fucking tongue! Well, in the heat of the moment, he nipped me on the inner thigh..not too hard, but hard enough to infect me. So this whole time we've been hanging out, you've been hanging with the enemy."
Lisa was grinning from ear to ear, happy with having them hang on every word. You realize to a point that she's simply buying the other werewolves time to heal, and they're beginning to move slightly.
"No...no, this is bullshit!" said Marsha, "You're insane! You passed the blood test we all took in the camp!"
Lisa laughed again. "That's because I only had been bitten. If you'd read the reports from the science department, the blood test shows negative until a werewolf beholds their first full moon. Until then it's ENTIRELY undetectable outside of a lab," Lisa glanced skyward then, and as if on cue, the full moon peeked from behind the clouds. "Speaking of full moons...uhhmm...ahhh" she gasped, her eyes affixed on the moon.