Realistic or Modern Animals Take over

[Beebasaur]

Brock was still confused to what was going on but he made a run for it, his tiny legs moving a mile a minute as he propelled himself forward. He knew this city well and it showed as he zigzagged through the streets and ally’s determined to lose his prosuers. Hexxy Best Trekkie.

 

[Hexxy]

Her limp and weak body tried to get up , Sara groaned "..." She grabbed Rain's Leg tight as she began to regain her strength.

 

[Best Trekkie.]

Rain noticed that she was trying to stand. But at the same time also got radar signatures of the escapee making a run for it. Rain entered flight mode and wings extended outwards. Then suddenly Rain took off into the sky with a blur of speed.

 

[Beebasaur]

Brock weaved through the allies having now given up trying to figure out what was happening and instead focused his attention on escaping. Best Trekkie.

 

[Hexxy]

She held onto Rain's leg as she twisted it "Well Bye!" as She landed as she searched for Brock

 

[Themoosemaster01]

There was a bang and a rumble, as dirt and loose plaster showered from the roof onto Remington's face as he awoke in bed, an awful heavy sleeper, being a moose and all; Having his sleep interrupted doesn't please him. Perplexing, he thought to himself as he snorted plaster particles off his face, immediately standing. The huge animal stepped out of bed, changing into his proper, fancy attire he so does like parading around in.

With another snort out of his large nose, he grabbed his cane, adorned with a lions head cap, that assisted his walking; as for his species the inability to walk naturally is a common ailment. The moose lumbered through his Manor, passing many of his slaves that were quick to work already, one of which he managed to trip with his cane for his pure amusement as he exited his estate to view the cause of the disruption to his oh-so-ever precious sleep.

 

[Best Trekkie.]

Rain thought "Impressive... But not good enough..." As he took flight Rain pointed his GAUSS cannon toward Sara and fired. Sending a bolt of superheated metal straight towards her face. Then activates his suit's Trans-Phasic engines and shoots off at Mach 293.79 causing a triple sonic boom and the surrounding area to be stripped of all vegitation in a 1000 meter radius. Hexxy Themoosemaster01 Beebasaur (Basically FTL travel in atmosphere. FTL means Faster Than Light. This does use up a significant amount of the suit's power though.)

 

[Beebasaur]

((Alright can we pause for a moment, I have no clue what is even going on))
Best Trekkie. Hexxy

 

[Hexxy]

(I just forgot...)

 

[Beebasaur]

((XD))

 

[Nova Squid]

Remington Manor
Outer Compound

Dead ahead. Fifteen feet.

The cat's tail idly swished as he watched the river ringing one end of the compound flow. His head low and his ears flicking beneath the cloth cap, filled with the white noise of the river's burbling, the guard did not pay attention to the subtle rustling of leaves behind him.

The first indication he had of any emergency was a thick, furless arm wrapping around his neck; a half-second later, the second warning came in the form of a serrated combat knife cutting deep into his throat. The feline's green eyes widened and he tried to scream, but all that came out was a sort of low gurgle.

As the guard slumped to the ground, blood pooling out of the throat, Harrison Chambers grinned slyly. Crazy, they said. His thoughts went back to previous missions; this wasn't something he hadn't done before, to a degree.

Rebel command- those shadowy individuals who had figured a way to amass extreme power and stay out of danger at the same time- had first sent the order to Zed, his cell's commander. Then Zed had gotten a private audience with him.

"Chambers, you're our best guy." he had said. "We've got a troublemaker up north. Some Remington guy, a big-ass moose with a manor and a collection of slaves. Think some old Southern gentleman from before the Civil War and you'd be on point." The orders Zed had given him were very simple after that.

"Kill the bastard. Cut his throat, shoot him, we don't care. Just teach the furries that we aren't gonna tolerate being their slaves." Zed had said. Then it was off to the weapon stockpile to gear up, and off to an anonymous contact to drive him out to the compound.

And so Chambers found himself there; standing over a dead guard with a rifle slung over his back, body festooned with ammo and a ballistic vest, and blood splattered over his knife and hand. He stooped over the guard; with disappointment, he saw that the cat had nothing on it save an M16- 5.56x45 caliber, which was useless in his Kalashnikov- and a few magazines. Nothing that'd be useful.

With that in mind, he unceremoniously kicked the body in the river, flowing opposite to the direction of the manor. As the cat bobbled in the river, the red blood diffusing into the bluish stream, he turned toward the main manor, a large structure around a half a mile away. The rest of the mission would be fairly simple: get inside, avoid or kill the guards, face the moose, and empty a magazine into him- then, try to get out without the rest of the guards ventilating him. It was a pretty tall order, he reckoned.

Nothing that couldn't be done.

Themoosemaster01

 

[Hexxy]

She searched, "WHY IS IT SO HARD TO FIND SMALL PEOPLE..." She growled in frustration, She sighed before continuing to search, She accidentally, was in front of the 'Slave Kennel', She walked in quietly, As she began to free the humans, "Come on let's go there is not time for dawdling" She growled Luna_Marie Beebasaur

 

[Luna_Marie]

Luna cautiously stepped out of the opened door a groan escaping her lips when she stretched.
“We didn’t do anything.... what do you want?”
She hated the animals, wanted nothing but to be left alone. Luna looked around and shifted her feet.
​

 

[Hexxy]

"Well, you wanna get out of here or what?" She said, "If you do I can help... If that is what you want..." She looked at Luna in the eyes. She waited for a response. Luna_Marie

 

[Hexxy]

Luna_Marie Beebasaur

 

[Nova Squid]

Remington Manor
Outer Slave Kennels

Chambers' knife had been doing a fine bit of work. First the cat at the river, then an alligator and a bear at the compound walls, and finally an eagle whose twitching, cooling body lay under the guerilla's boot at the moment.

The mission couldn't yet be compromised. Chambers had taken far too much care to ensure that- each and every body was properly hidden. For his diligence Chambers was rewarded; two more Kalashnikov magazines now sat in his rucksack- taken from the oh-so-generous bear guard right before he was tossed into a nearby ditch and covered with mud- and as of yet the guards had not been alerted.

As Chambers passed the kennels, some of the disheveled wretches within reached out to him, weakly pleading for release, for salvation. Chambers grimaced. He put his finger to his lips in a "shhh" motion and turned around, allowing all of the slaves in the wing to see him, before coming up to one such kennel. After a quick lookaround to ensure no cameras were about, Chambers took a knee in front of the bars.

"Hey." he whispered. The slave inside, a young woman of around 19, looked up at him from their shackles.

"W-who are you?" she whispered in return- partly to ensure it was secret, and partially because speaking at above a whisper generally garnered a beating.

"Liberation is coming. Sit tight, we can't afford to release you right away without the guards knowing. Who is your slavemaster?" Chambers asked.

"It's a- a moose. His name is Remington. He lives up in the guest rooms in the mansion." the slave replied. Chambers flashed a savage grin and made a throat-slitting motion with his finger over his neck. The slave girl let out a relieved sigh.

"Thank you... Good luck." she said. Chambers nodded and vanished into the bushes again. Sooner or later it would be payback time.

Chambers set off toward the mansion. He'd get in through the inner kennels, and there he might find the big bastard himself. His trigger finger twitched at that thought.

Vengeance rode on a swift wind.

Themoosemaster01

(OOC: Is the compound Jasil, Salis, etc. are at the same one run by Remington?)

 

[Hexxy]

Sarah grabbed the girl the arm and sighed "I ain't here to harm you..." She looked at the human, "I can help if you want me to..." she continued to drag the human by the arm. Luna_Marie (Yes)

 

[Luna_Marie]

Dropping out

 

[Hexxy]

(Why?)