Chairman Gruber arrived in a rented SUV, surrounded by Council Enforcers. He had flown in from Germany overnight on the Council jet and was in a foul mood. "Everyone here," he asked. The parking lot at the Silver Creek Cliff Wayside Park was full of SUV's and dangerous-looking men.
"Almost," Alpha Forrest said. "We're just waiting for Alpha Daniel and the Donner Pack warriors to arrive. They should be here in twenty minutes." He saw the Chairman's expression and knew he wanted more. "There's plenty of time, sir, with travel time we still have another 45 minutes before we need to leave if we want to be there at sundown."
"Who is running the tactical side?"
"I am. We're going in fast; I have men in place to take out the patrols and the gate guard, by the time they know what is going on it will be too late to do anything. The Oxbow Lake Pack, even with the help from Rori King and her followers, won't be able to field forty warriors. We'll have double that. They'll roll over and expose their necks as soon as they see us coming."
"Good." He looked out over the cliffside towards Lake Superior, the wind was off the lake and it was cold. Even after the long summer, the water temperature never broke fifty degrees. "Try to limit the casualties, remember it is the Alphas we are after. We need the Alphas arrested, not killed."
"Understood, sir." They would try for that, but he also hoped that some would resist enough that he and his men could work out some frustrations before the trial. Warriors don't like to travel all this way without getting a chance to bite someone.
He shifted nervously from foot to foot, waiting for the rest of the group to show up. A line of three rental minivans came into the lot and parked, and his son Daniel stepped out. "Betas and above circle up," Alpha Forrest said. The leaders gathered around; he had them divided into groups since there were three Packs involved plus the Council. "The men I have in place already will cover the entrance and make sure stragglers don't escape us. We're all going in fast in the vehicles," he said. "When we get to the compound clearing, the Council Enforcers and the Bitterroot Pack go straight to the Pack House. Enforcers, you go straight up to the Alpha's office and perform the arrest, the rest of you support," he said. "Donner Pack will go to the security building and the gym, blast your way in if you have to. Cascade Pack, you sweep the individual housing, school and clinic. Herd everyone into the dining hall, that's where the trials will be held."
The men looked at the satellite photos, memorizing their assignments. "Rules of engagement, Alpha?"
"Intimidate and incapacitate if possible," he said. "We're here on Council business, make sure you yell that loud and often. If someone is threatening you with deadly force, you may respond to protect yourself. Try and limit the damage." The men nodded, they didn't want the innocent hurt. "The Council members and lawyers will be in the trail vehicle. I will be in the command vehicle just in front of them. I will have one man from each Pack with me to relay orders over the links." The men studied the maps for a while longer, then returned to their groups to brief their individual teams.
The time to leave came, and they all loaded in the ten vehicles that made up their convoy. Heading out single file, they drove quickly through the rural highways towards the Oxbow Lake Pack. "
Thomas, we are five minutes out. Are your men in position?"
"Yes Alpha. As soon as we see your convoy, we'll take out the guards and the patrol."
Forrest cut the link, looking at the other men in his car. "Let them know we are five minutes out," he said.
They watched the lead vehicle make the turn and accelerate down the long private road that led to the Pack House. They saw the man unconscious by the open gate and Alpha Forrest smiled. "I love it when a good plan comes together," he said to himself.
There was no indication of an alarm being raised as they sped into the clearing by the Pack House and the vehicles screeched to halts near their targets. Men wearing badges identifying them as being on official Council business jumped out, and the air was filled with sounds of "COUNCIL ENFORCERS, SUBMIT OR DIE" as they ran into the rooms. Forrest smiled, this was better than he thought. Teams checked in, there was no opposition, because no one was in the buildings. He started to panic until he got a link.
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Sir, the Pack is in the dining hall... and they were waiting for us."
The bad feeling in his gut got worse. He hunched over in pain as he felt a bunch of Pack links rip away from his wolf. Suddenly, the security spotlights came on, bathing the compound in light. Men, far more than a hundred of them, ran forward from the woods in all directions.
His men fell back into defensive groups, staring down the werewolves who were mixed in with gun-toting bikers in Steel Brotherhood cuts. "There are humans out there, no shifting," he said to his men and out loud. The others relayed the command to their own Packs.
This was bad. "
What do we do, Alpha?"
He didn't have much time to think, a dozen men led by Beta Carlson were closing in fast on his vehicle, and more were headed for the Council van. In less than thirty seconds, he'd gone from a bloodless takeover to a hopeless situation.
"GET OUT OF THE VEHICLE AND GET ON THE GROUND," Beta Carlson ordered as his men surrounded his car. The rental would never protect them from the guns, and if they were using silver bullets it could be a short and bloody fight.
The other groups watched and waited as they were in a standoff with the new wolves. They were outnumbered and outgunned. "It's over," he said to the others. "Tell them to surrender."
The word was passed, and the groups of his men one by one dropped their weapons and raised their hands. Alpha Forrest stepped out of the car and got on his knees; in moments his hands were cuffed behind him in silver. Looking behind him, Chairman Gruber and Councilman Waterman were also being cuffed. "THIS IS AN OUTRAGE, I'M THE CHAIRMAN OF THE FUCKING COUNCIL! I'LL RUIN YOU!"