The Wolf-Man vs Sparda

In the middle of New York, on a very Sunny Day, in the middle of Summer, The Wolf-Man Waits for his opponent while in his Wolf-form, on the highest point in New York City. The Empire State building. In his Gear with his bullet proof vest with a small wolf symbol on it, he waits. Thinking of the battle beforehand he plans out his moves. Making up strategies upon Strategies to win this fight. Wolf-man thinks to himself:

"What kinds of powers does this Sparda have? It Appears he only knows how to use weapons but, there is something about him that hints that he has powers. But, what is it?"

While The Wolf-Man stays in deep thought thinking about this fight, he feels his opponent getting closer and closer with each second.

The elevator let out a ding! as the doors opened, and Sparda stepped out, his boots thudding on the nice carpet of the Empire State Building. Moving quickly, he stepped to a separate room and opened the door. Several people were inside at desks, typing away at computers. They took one look at Sparda's weapons and screamed, running for the exit.

Ignoring them, he walked to the other end of the office, towards the window. With no hesitation, he put his boot through the glass, shattering it. Grabbing onto the frames, he pulled himself up out of the room, and onto the exterior of the skyscraper.

The wind from being so high up blew his hair and his jacket all around, a flurry of white and red. Paying no attention to the whistle of the breeze, Sparda, jumped high, and cleared the top of the roof. He landed on the very edge.

Knowing what was undoubtedly to follow, he pulled out both of his pistols, and edged around to the other side, slowly, around the giant rod that stretched up towards the sky. Coming around the corner, he saw his target-the newest Wolf-Man. The legacy continued, it seemed. He pointed both pistols at the creature.

"Bad move coming to my city pal", was all he said before he unloaded at his target.