I used to work at a Boys and Girls club, and they have an annual haunted house. the last set for the haunted house got heavily damaged due to a leaking roof, and they didn't realize it until the morning of the haunted house, so I threw together a werewolf suit real quick - the head stuck pretty much upright from my own and was worn like a hat, so I had to walk humched over and staring at the ground, pretty much, which gave it a very realistic, long-necked, stalking look, but obviously limited my visibility a LOT; I could pretty much just see enough to see if the feet in front of me were running away.
So my bit was to hide behind a fake tree, come out, howl, and rush the group of 6 people and chase them out of the haunted house. about an hour into it and I start charging one group and WHACK, I get a blow to the side of the head, popping my neck because the blow was greatly absorbed by the headpiece but it still knocked my head to the side. I raised my head just enough to see what happened and there's two eight year olds standing there laughing, one of which has one of those huge $1.99 plastic battle axes from Wal-Mart. So I did what any werewolf with paper teeth would do . . . I reached out, grabbed the battle axe from him, broke it in half over my knee before he could swing again, and proceeded to chase the now terrified and shrieking at the top of their lungs kids out of the area while swinging the pieces of the battle axe.
The next day when they came to the club and realized it was their 5'2 art teacher who had practically made them wet themselves . . . it was priceless.