[Note: I am not trying for a warg/were character as of now]

Bad Moon Rising

Shun still wasn't entirely certain what to make of the scene he had just witnessed. He had missed the bulk of it, catching only enough to see the suspect spring away in a flurry. The aftermath however... well that was still happening in the now. People were bleeding, dying, panicking.

He had called in the situation, and he heard Mercer do the same. It would take time before backup would be able to truly arrive. The thought of fleeing the area never crossed his mind. What sort of cop would he be if he fled in the middle of this mess? He hadn't been wounded severely. No, he was still able bodied, and he was one of the few who was actually armed. Hell, he even had his body armor on under his clothes as usual. It wouldn't save him if that guy went straight for the throat, but it was something.

s**t only gets worse if its left alone, after all.

Shun didn't know exactly what they were up against here. Clawed individuals was far from normal, and he wasn't sure what else was with the guy. He was going to need to stay sharp. Drawing in a breath, he closed his eyes for a moment or so.

This was going to be a long night.