16|| Cogchamps

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When Fundy woke up to find himself inside a game, he started screaming, not noticing the other bodies laid near him. When he thought he finally collected himself, he noticed-- or felt rather-- something wiggly behind him, he spun around but there was nothing. He turned to the other side but none.

He could feel it move, it was weird, it's like it was attached to his body. He hoped that it wasn't the additional limb his character is always drawn with. He stopped with his pacing, trembling hands slowly reaching up to his head, repeating the same words under his breath, wishing that he won't touch anything hairy and ticklish.

His fingers haven't landed on any limb but the feeling of hair in it was enough to make him go mad. He sat down on the grass, curling up to himself, gently rocking back and forth as his mind tried to absorb such information. Starting off first with him now in a game he just played not too long ago, then him having additional parts where you can only see in mammals, not on humans.

From behind, he heard a noise that sounded like a grunt. Fundy spared a glance over his shoulder to see a man sit up with his hand cradling his head, face covered with a black and green gas mask, messy mop of auburn hair and dark techwear clothes.

"Who are you?"

The man turned to face him, head tilting before he spoke up, voice cautious and confused. "Fundy is that you?"

"Yeah, who are you?"

"It's me, Sam." The man introduces himself, before looking around "Whe-where are we?" The man asked, confused by the blocky scenery and his friend having two furry ears on top of his fluffy ears and a tail wrapped around his body.

Fundy doesn't have it in him to say that they're trapped in the game they played on stream for thousands of people to watch for entertainment. He can't even believe it himself, how can he explain it to the other male?

"Is this..." Sam trails off, he had a faint idea of where they are. His eyes landed on the fox who curled up to himself, his bright hair was a huge contrast to the green that surrounded them.

From not too far, they heard a groan of pain from a bush just behind them. Sam immediately sat up and approached the vegetation to see a brunette, wearing a baby blue shirt and denim pants. The white sunglasses that were on the floor beside his head helped Sam identify who it was.

He crouched beside the body, hand coming up to remove his mask to lower the possibility of the British male freaking out before reaching for him, gently hitting his arm, trying to wake him up.

"George, wake up. We need to move"

"What? Why?" The other questions, still groggy from sleep.

"Open your eyes, you'll see why" George didn't know what the other meant but opened his eyes either way.

What shocked him was the waves of colour that greeted him, the intense and bright grass that was similar to the colour of Sam's mask but the latter was darker. His eyes darted from one direction to another, it was odd. He can see the other shades he never thought he could.

"Wait, why are you green?" George questions the other, looking up at the other male who still had a huge height advantage despite crouching, his wide shoulders and his mask wasn't helping either.

"I thought you're colorblind?" Fundy piped up.

"I thought so too, what the hell is happening?"

"Look more closely" George's eyebrows furrowed at that, blinking at him before turning back to the scenery.

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