You have been sent in to deal with a furry infection outbreak, you arrive and are given a knife to defend yourself as well as a backpack with some supplies, what do you do?
i look for survivors
You hear someone calling for help
i go to the screams
You run through the streets, arriving at an apartment complex, someone inside one of the rooms was calling for help. You see blood dripping from under one of the doors, the screaming gets louder
i run in
The screaming stops immediately as you run in the room, it is a young man, he is tied to a chair and has a muzzle over his mouth. He quickly begs you to untie him. Upon closer inspection around the room, you see many fursuit heads on the ground as well as bloodstained paw gloves
Foxtrot-HELLO!
The man seems relieved that someone who isn't a furry is here, he begs you to remove the muzzle covering his mouth
The muzzle is removed the man asks to you please remove the ropes too, he says he won't try and fight you
Foxtrot- alright sir im here to help
Young man - Thank you, so much. I don't know how long I've been trapped here. Who are you? How did you get in here? This place is overrun with "them"
Foxtrot-My name is not important, what happened in here?
Young man - I don't know, last night I went to bed and woke up here being tied up. They were all over me, talking about how cute I looked, saying stuff about... about...
He is clearly traumatized
Foxtrot-whats with all the blood?
Young man - I... I tried fighting back against them, but I wasn't strong enough...
Foxtrot-ok my name is Foxtrot
Young man- Well, Mister Foxtrot, can you help me out of here? I want out of here, please! Please!
Foxtrot-keep calm, sir. whats your name
Young man - I... I am Charles.
Foxtrot-i wont remember that so i'll call you John
John - Whatever you want to call me, just please help me get out of here!
Foxtrot-wait whats this i
inspect a bite mark
Foxtrot-Oh john... God damnit
His face turns a shade of pale
John - what?! What are you saying? What is wrong?!
i pull out a glock 18
John seems extremely confused and afraid
Foxtrot-john you appear to have a bite mark on your arm
John feels around his arm
John - So?....
Foxtrot-so... you're infected dumbass
John just stares at you
John - What?... No way...
YOU ARE READING
FOXTROT IN A FURRY INFECTION
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