We've got another gay down and out for the count. This time you're awakened by the sound of slobbering jaws crunching something up. If you manage to get the mangled mess of Netzach out of the jaws of some giant wolf like creature, you'll find his body is covered in deep bite wounds and marks of the sort. There's a tattered note in his jacket pocket that's just barely legible through splotches of green blood, reading:

"... lo...e ... Viper. St...y st...ng. I'll .ee.. you s..."