Attack
You notice the rotting crate on the ground and come up with an idea.
You inch towards it slowly, while allowing the werewolf to get closer.
When it was close enough, you kicked the loose boards up at it with
your good foot, immediately leaning against the wall for a moment to
avoid collapsing, bearing the pain of your throbbing ankle. The
werewolf snarls and struggles with the wood as the crate falls apart
on it. You know you've only bought yourself a few seconds, and turn to
run out of the alley. Though, you aren't getting very far with your
limp. You have to find someplace to hide before it comes after you.
You...
