A trap at the zoo with rape and stuff - RPLOG

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30/9/2014

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The zoo entrance is, as it tends to be, abandoned. It's got some rubble here and there... Some random bits of garbage lying about that has yet to be consumed by nanites or survivors. Or, was thrown out by survivors with no sense of worth. Abandoned, aside from one arctic fox standing about. Nude, and clearly male, he just loiters around, looking quite adjitated.

A human figures arrives from the urban wasteland of Fairhaven. and towards the nude arctic fox. Rokarion, wearing their usual black uniform, is accompanied by their ever so loyal drones. The sphereical things hovering around a meter or so above their ward's head, optical sensors scanning their surrondings in case of strange movements around. Rokarion stops when they come near to the wolf, and look at him, wearing their usual frigid expression. Rokarion then says, in their nonchalant, polite tone, "Greetings Sir. I assume you are the one who called for assistance? Might I ask what do you require? Your comm broadcast was......limited to say the least."

Resting his rifle up against his shoulder as he approaches, Angus wanders up with a dog treat shaped like a bone poking out of his muzzle. "Guessing this the place where the broadcast came from?" He asks, slowly crunching the treat between his teeth as he looks over at Rokarion and nods to them. "I see you still have the drones."

Normally the fox taur would ignore such requests. It was, limited to say the least. But she was in the area and saw little reason not to come take a look. Someone might need true help, and she might be able to offer it. Wrapped up in her usual leather outfit, and with her realitively newly made accompanying party. she walks along to the zoo. Angus is an... interesting sight, as is Roka here. "Good... afternoon, or... would you say evening?" She asks. The bots look mindlessly on, simply following about Miranai.

Nasha(Miranai) comes along with her mother, watching her back. She had no clothes, massive pussy, breasts, everything on display. "Are you even sure this is a good idea mom?" She asks, "We should simply get back home and get back to work." Looking to the fox standing there when they arrive though, she gives a look over to Miranai again.

Meanwhile Nekura is currently walking towards the zoo, which she hadn't been to in ages, having left Ebony at home to keep the customers entertained. Not that they're difficult to do so with. The Nightmare squints as she spots someone at the entrance but continues moving closer. It'd been ages since she last went on any form of a mission and they always tended to be somuchfun. Ferals just meant it was even more likely to end in either punchies or sexytimes! Oh hey other people. At least she doesn't have to worry about getting back to Zephyr if something bad happens.

The fox squints at the group. And after a moment of scrutiny, answers the questions directed at him. "I sent out the call, yeah. Needed some help. My brother, or sister or whatever the fuck they are now, is somewhere in the zoo. Dragged in by ferals. So, you can probably understand why I'd rather we get moving than stand around and jerk each other off." The fox scowls, clearly not in a good mood. "But, if you have questions I'll try to answer them." Despite his eagerness to get going, his eyes linger on the nude body of Nasha.

Rokarion looks at the coyote, before giving them a polite nod, and answering, "Greetings Mister Angus. And yes I still do have my mechanical helpers. You can't imagine how helpful it is to have four gatling guns ready to fire at ferals if things get a bit undiplomatic. Also great for not getting overwhelmed by large numbers." The drones meanwhile simple look around, while one of them keeps an eye at the new arrivals. Rokarion then looks at Miranai, and answers, "And hello again Miss Miranai. I would say it is the evening myself." Shaking their head, Rokarion takes a couple of steps toward the entrance of the park and says, "Nothing much, we should probably move fast to save your sibling. You can answer our questions on the move, no? And I do hope that the ferals you mentioned are open for diplomatic channels."

Angus lowers the rifle off his shoulder, taking it in a two handed grip as the stock rests against his hip. "I'd rather get this done then jerk people off." He answers bluntly before he looks over the two that were joining them. "Hello again Mira." He greets, nodding to Nekura who he has not met as he brings his rifle up in a ready position

Miranai doesn't much like the sounds of things, prancing a bit there, of course, a LOT of things bouncing around as she moves. Well, this shouldn't be too hard. "Ok, can we get your name though? And, why would your sibling have changed? Have they been going that long?" she asks. Looking to Roka, she smiles a bit. "It is good to see you again, ahh, hopefully everything will be as simple as it sounds." She says, looking to her daughter, "Now behave, this might not be the best of ideas, but we are here, and we are going to get to work." She says. The zoo was never too dangerous, so she waddles a few steps toward the entrance to look in

Nasha(Miranai) gives a look to the massive fox taur before looking back to the fox once more, "We'll get him out." A whisper to her mother as they walk forward a bit.

Hm maybe she should have taken Ebony along with. Oh well, someone needs to keep the customers busy while she's out doing stuff. Not recognizing any of the others gathered she wanders up and pauses to listen as the fox explains his problem. Unsurprisingly it sounds like the same thing that happens to just about everybody at some point in time. Infact it kind of reminded her of her own first time getting stolen by ferals! Just then she realizes she's been ogling the fox and damnit Nekura why your brain always go in the gutter? The Nightmare tries to sidetrack her mind and moves closer to the zoo entrance, sort of following Miranai.

The fox responds to thsoe who spoke to him: "Yeah, I can answer as we go. And I'm Tim. Don't know what to call my 'sibling' now... Has a dick and vag. So..." The fox shrugs; then turns towards the entrance where Miranai and Nekura went towards. Ogles the asses. "Lets get going."

The zoo continues to look empty; no ferals in sight. Though those with a keen sense of smell might pick up a lingering scent of many types of creatures. The most prominent being lions.

Rokarion simple walks around the area, looking around and ocasionally checking their forearm device to see if the drones' visual feedback gives anything of use. Rokarion then says, their gaze mainly focused on the area instead of anyone. "Anyone with any ideas where they can be? Mister Tim did you see which way did they head to?" While saying that the human instinctively touches the obviously new black-steel rifle attached to the right side of their backpack.

Angus for the most part remains quiet, eyes shifting as he takes in every scent and sound as they walk. "Eitherway this should be intresting, from the scent I'm thinking Lions got them?" He asks as the butt of his rifle is pressed to his shoulder, the gun still lowered but ready at a moments notice.

Finding eyes on her posterior Nekura couldn't help but wiggle her hips from side to side in order to keep them in place for a bit. However, when the todd speaks up about his sibling, she remarks, "We call ourselves 'herms' typically," in a helpful tone. Not possessing any form of scent ability the mare isn't trying to sniff things out but instead remains near the middle of the little group.

Miranai looks about, and then, eyes going green a moment. "Oh... I do appologize, but I need to get back home. It... would seem that... no... well, I have to get going either way, something is up in Gleenstock." She says, looking to her daughter. She nods, turning back the way she came.

Nasha(Miranai) gives a sigh, and is happy that they won't be going out on this one, heading back with her mother.

Finding eyes on her posterior Nekura couldn't help but wiggle her hips from side to side in order to keep them in place for a bit. However, when the todd speaks up about his sibling, she remarks, "We call ourselves 'herms' typically," in a helpful tone. Not possessing any form of scent ability the mare isn't trying to sniff things out but instead remains near the middle of the little group. It's definitely not that she wants to keep herself in the eyes of the fox dude or anything like that! Though it would certainly make up for any lack of 'fun' with the ferals that might not occur.

The cold one walks to the front of the group; sniffing lewdly at Nekura as he passes. He's unarmed, which is quite clear to any looking at him. "Well, if we follow the scent, should be pretty easy to find my hermthing. Lions. Yes. Mostly, anyway." Starts to lead the group towards the scent of lion. Incidentally, deeper into the zoo.

It's not a long walk, but it is quiet. REally quiet. Too quiet given the strength of the scent around them. For those that can smell it, anyway... "Shouldn't be much longer..."

Rokarion follows the fox, walking in a confident gait. The shortish human attempts a sniff at the mention. Yes, smells of animals ,what a surprise when they are inside a zoo. The human shakes their head, and comments, "Well, hopefully they are open for negotiation, and isn't this place usually more lively with the occasional feral?"

Angus doesn't really have much to say at Miranai's departure, just giving a nod as he follows the rest of the group. As they continue he stops, his ears swiveling towards the northwest as his scowl depends and his finger moves towards the trigger on his rifle. "We aren't alone." Is the ony thing he states as his stance changes into a more combat ready one.

Nekura doesn't appear to mind the fact the todd sniffed at her like that but then again she'd probably jump him given the chance. And no, it's not that surprising someone would lead without a weapon. She uses her claws for weapons after all! The smell of feline was definitely a bit offensive to her senses on the other hand. "Ferals don't tend to be the most reasonable of mutants," she comments.

Tim, if that is his real name, turns to squint at Angus. "True. We're being hunted, obviously. Not all ferals will just run out and tear at your face and clothes..." He smiles, stops squinting. Starts to walk off to the east. "Come on, shouldn't be far now..." He gets about ten feet before running away as a pack of lion mutants rush out of some obscure hiding place <bushes, probably> from the west!

Rokarion quickly looks in the direction of the approaching mutants, "Pity. Diplomacy is indeed dead." With that Rokarion unholsters their rifle, and takes aim, the drones around them quickly change formation. The medical drone moving towards the back, while the shield drone lowers itself and hovers near the human's side. The two combat drones increase their elevation by a meter and move to the front a bit, before protruding their gatling guns, and taking aim, "Pax-01 aim to the left of the group. Pax-02 to the right of the group." With that, Rokarion ups the settings on their rifle to max, and takes aim, but not firing yet, preferring to wait for the perfect moment. "Commence firing solution." And with the order given, the two drones begin unloading their bullets with loud bangs.

Angus narrows his eyes as he watches the fox run. "Fucking idiot." He comments, shaking his head as he drops to one knee and rests the elbow of his right arm on it as he aims through the rifles scope. He takes aim at the nearest, squeezing off a round with a bang as he tries to put one down its throat!

"Well shit there goes my idea," sighs Nekura when the others start firing guns at the toms running towards them. Oh well, at least the others are packing heat. Though she decides it can't really hurt to try anyways in light of the fact the lions look so horny. Suddenly music begins to play from seemingly nowhere as the Nightmare dances, swaying and sashaying, just like a stripper would do! Lets see if knowing Erotic Dance for all these months is actually worth it. If nothing else she doesn't have to worry about clothes being ruined.

Them lions don't stand up too well to the drones bullets penetrating their bodies; cracking bones, fucking up organs, blowing the genitalia from a few... three downed by the drones. The 'yote's shot, while it hits, misses the throat. Aimed a bit high, right through the mouth. That one's down. An 8mm bullet does some heavy damage...

Nekura's dancing, seductive, erotic... All that good stuff, draws the attention of six of the lions who head straight for her, ignoring the 'yote and human!

Rokarion raises a hand to motion for the drones to stop their onslaught, giving them time to rearm and cool down the barrels. However, Rokarion themself decide to shoot now. Aiming at the chest and away of the heart of one of the lions approaching Nekura, no need to permanently kill one of them. The Vi-Salo rifle lets out a bone-chilling spitting howl, as a bright white beam moves towards its target, leaving a vapour of ionized air, and the smell of ozone as a mark of its passing.

Angus draws the bolt back, spitting out the empty casing as he loads the new round. "Next time listen you stupid ass!" He shouts at the fox, standing up and letting the sling of his rifle catch it as he drops it and draws the three inch utility blade he had at the back of his belt, bringing it up to slash at any lions who get close. Before he stops in shock as he watches Rokarion's laser fly towards one of the lions.

Uh oh. Nekura didn't think she'd draw so much attention but at the same time her slutty nature made her keep dancing despite the fact it was pretty obvious she'd likely be getting gang-banged to the point of incapability to walk back home. Hopefully the boys can down a few more of them before they reach her! Boy is she going to kick the crap out of that todd if she finds him again though. No one leads her into a trap to be violated by a pride of horny lion ferals!