S.M.U.T. Agents Arrive

"Sir! You're not going to believe this!" one of the agents at the S.M.U.T. headquarters command room shouted.

"What, what is it?" Director Groan asked.

"We've been tracking the location of the Wendigo after it escaped Agent Frank," the agent at the computer explained, "His energy levels just plummeted out of nowhere in the last few hours!"

"That's impossible..." Director Groan rubbed his chin.

The Wendigo was an unstoppable beast of a man. Previous attempts to defeat him had left multiple field agents and operatives hospitalized. His most recent plan was to send an all female unit to try and wear the Wendigo out via sex... something he obviously didn't share with any of those operatives, including field agent Billie Busty, but even that seemed to yield no results.

Who... or what could've possibly weakened the Wendigo? Director Groan thought to himself. Was it Montana Ford? The legendary Explorer and Cryptid Archaeologist? She wasn't affiliated directly with S.M.U.T., though their paths have crossed multiple times. If there was someone who had figured out a way to defeat the Wendigo, it must be her.

"Send a team out immediately to secure him," Director Groan ordered, "We cannot miss this opportunity!"

"Sir yes sir!" the agent replied, rushing off to carry out his orders.

Shortly after...

Agent Busty watched her fellow S.M.U.T. operatives seal the Wendigo in a massive high-security cage and attach it to a rope connected to a stealth hovercraft. The stealth hovercraft flew up and away, taking the cage with the sleeping Wendigo in it and cloaking itself as to not reveal its existence to the public before flying back to base.

From what she was told and the files she read over, the Wendigo should've possessed an insane amount of stamina. S.M.U.T. was prepared for an all out war of missiles and heavy infantry and vehicles storming his location had they not detected the drop in his energy levels. Should the Wendigo have gotten access to the Pleaseville Leyline, he could've gained unspeakable power to the point where even the strongest weapons would've no longer had an effect on him.

Despite the threat he possessed, it seemed like Director Groan was mainly interested in capturing him alive this entire time. Did he perhaps hold a secret to Cryptid-kind that they wanted to research on?

Billie figured that it was both above her pay grade and her own intelligence to figure out why S.M.U.T. and the US Government wanted the Wendigo alive, but the job was done. Pleaseville was safe again.