.:John:.
John snorted. "Oh I know them alright." He said. The man swung the baseball bat at him, and the husky dodged it easily. He barked at the man, just to stir him up more. A young girl appeared in the doorway. "Get it!" She screeched. John shook his head in disgust. Humans. He thought bitterly as he dodged another swing of the bat, edging his way towards Cricket. He barked, then leapt at the man, sinking his teeth into the wrist, being met with a beat of the bat. He heard a crunch. Whether it was from thebite or the bat he did not know, but he knew his back hurt. He barked as he leapt off the man, and he ran in again, getting the ankle of the male, again being hit by the bat. But John knew something they didn't. Humans were just like animals. Go in for the kill, and they're yours. So he did. Leaping, he was beaten by the bat, but he managed to take hold of the shoulder. The male roared in pain, and John let go, and dashed off to the far end of the ally, where a hole in the wall of an abandoned hotel was his getaway. He slid in and listened for the reactions when the found he wasn't there.