"The Last Of My Race" [ Male Human x Female Furry Harem ]

[S3] Chapter 2: "Veteran's Day Off."

(Image above not mine credits to the owner)

Cooper: -Curses in spanish-

Cooper: "And make me know about any errors."

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

[ Location: United States, Retribution's HQ ]

[ 16:21 PM ]

Logan's POV

I was standing in the boxing ring wearing a black tank top with cargo pants wearing boxing gloves on both hands, inhaling and exhaling and then giving a nod, I took a direct blow to the face that took me out of my position making me stumble back with a wince making my back enter in contact with the ropes. Wondering where we are? We're inside a hangar barefoot.

Both of my arms resting on top of the rope while I blinked 2 trying to get my head back to the game.

Connor: "Is that all ya' got there Loggy? I've heard you were the toughest of your highschool, the years weakened you old man or what? " -I shook my head both ways taking my arms off the rope and coming back-

I reopened my eyes for the thousandth time facing my opponent who was Connor himself wearing boxing gloves, green shirt with a text "I'M A RETRIBUTION WARDOG!" on it and some cargo pants, who was in combat position, I threw my right fist down stretching it and then put myself in combat position.

Logan: "Maybe old, but I still have my charms." -I said showing off-

We both got closer to each other, starting to surround each other without either throwing a blow, that was until he did a quick roundhouse that I narrowly avoided by shaking my head back.

Connor: "Just a quick question, how do you do it? I mean, have so many women chasing after you?" -He raised an eyebrow even in combat position, but slightly lowering his arms to lean forward and hear me-

In response I made a quick jab returning that blow to the face he did to me before, a quick payback, he winced in pain staggering back for a second and then regain his composure and laugh to himself, I laughed too.

Logan: "Y'know Connor..you have to be me."

Connor: "Oh yeah? That sounds pretty easy, how?"

Logan: "First of all, wax all the fur on your body and change your name to Logan number 2 or Logan's cheap copy and the last and most important part, number 3, be handsome like me, grow a few more muscles than you already have and become handsome again." -I laughed again to myself-

Connor: "Are you kidding me? No shit I'm going to do that thing of wax my fur or part 2, even if that gets some ladies, sadly I can't just wax all this beauty off me." -He went for a right hook hitting me, then making a smirk-

Logan: "Hehe..you know I'm just getting hit because I feel bad for you right?" -I grabbed my jaw with my left hand adjusting it-

Connor: "Excuses excuses excuses, by the way, eyes up Logan, women are watching, question is..which one of us? Probably both but you never know." -He hit both gloved fists to each other walking towards me-

I looked to the side of the ring, seeing Lidy and Eva sitting in their chairs next to each other in front of the ring along with some closer Retribution soldiers, Avery, Sarah and Harper along with their assistant Amelia were talking from time to time. When glancing at me next to a table with a water dispenser and some glasses, Jessica standing right in front of the raised platform with her arms crossed looking at me with her usual serious gaze, but she was not only looking at me but also at Connor, as if she was studying us.