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Blades in his hands once more, he advances carefully, taking his time so as to not fall in all this damnable shed fur... ick. Thank the stars his ears were yet uncovered, so he keeps them up and on alert, in case something horny decides his ass looked tasty, or maybe what lied on the other side. Who knew, who cared, they have a job to do.</div><br> <br><div title="Narwen">Narwen glances over his shoulder at Ebreus, giving him a look that could be sympathy, or worry, or perhaps just peckishness. The skunk stops, waiting for the others to draw close, and speaks in as low a tone as he can manage. "Smell's stronger here. Definitely aitch you ess kay eye eee ess." As he speaks, his eyes scan the dust that lies across the floor and walkways, looking for tracks and disturbances. "Don't see any panels yet. Guess they're deeper in. We take it slow?"</div><br> <br><div title="Pelle">Pelle looks around as she enters and nods to what narwen says "well if you say so. and ja I cant see any panels here" she says in a hushed voice as she makes her way in and activating her vanishing nanomagic if she can </div><br> <br><div title="Sensuen">Sensuen looks to the foot and handholds on the wall, it seems someone was trying to enter here while she was taking the time to look for bottle caps to stuff into her bag for fishing lures or pendants and whatnot. The sea angel thinks a bit if she can climb up there, maybe she can, maybe she can't, she'll try anyway, if she falls she may be able to roll out of the landing if she lands on her feet.</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus makes his way into the place behind the Skunk Beast as he looks around he picks up the scent of Huskies. He sniffs and yep deffinitly Huskies. The scent only really relevent to him in confirming thermal vision would help him if one passes into his field of vision. He raises an eyebrow as the Skunk Beast in front of him makes some noises he can't parse meaning from. 'What' he asks telepathically to him as he begins a search of the floor.</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">A minute passes searching the building with nothing found yet, just the smell of husky and a lot of dust. Sensuen can't get enough of a grip on the bricks to climb up to where Otto entered the building. Speaking of which, Otto comes out onto a catwalk above some of the colapsed machinery, standing above a den of sorts. No less than twenty huskys all laying in a dog pile. It is at this time that the rest of the group inside the building reaches one of the entrances to this hovel. A makeshift generator and lamp system keeps this main 'room' lit while evryhting else is in darkenss.</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">Just as the group arrives, one of the female huskys at the edge lazily gets up and looks right at narwen, not saying anything but wagging her tail.</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">Pheee-eeew... the stench of husky was almost overwhelming to the fennec. Glad he had his mask with him. He creeps along the path set by the catwalk with a slow and steady stride, careful where he stepped, unwilling to be the one to wake up that pile of feral dogs. Reaching into his pack, the fennec opts for something else rather than his blades. It was a curious device, something akin to a rifle, or rather a small flamethrower if the nozzle were to be looked at more closely. It had with it its own tank of pressurized... what was in there anyway? Whatever it was, Otto seemed to be banking on it, even more-so once he spots what was happening down there. Their cover had been blown, and he was torn between intervening, or resuming his hunt for fat loot. That's fat... but with a ph. For now, he simply keeps still, and observes...</div><br> <br><div title="Narwen">"Aitch you ess--" Narwen turns the corner, sees the pile of huskies, and goes still. Despite his attempt to pass for a weirdly coloured statue, one of the huskies looks up and meets his gaze. At least she seems friendly? He very carefully resists the urge to smile at her. Not breaking the gaze, he reaches a forepaw back towards his pack. "I think I may have something here for a very good girl, a very quiet and very good girl," he mutters. "Dammit, can't reach. Eb, there's a biscuit in there? Don't touch anything pill- or gun- or remote-control-shaped."</div><br> <br><div title="Pelle">Pelle makes sure to walk slower as they are met with the pile of husks and gives the one that spotted narwen a wide gap as she makes her way past them trying to find the way forward as she goes continuing to look for the panels</div><br> <br><div title="Sensuen">Sensuen realizes she can't scale the wall at all, she's stuck down here because she seemingly sucks at many things, it seems she'll need to learn to do more than shoot straight for a few hundred yards with a rifle if she's going to be of any use here. Hmmm, from the sounds inside, oh look, a stick, the sounds inside are meaningless to the sea angel now that she found a stick and is walking to pick it up.</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus looks to the awakened Husky and then to Narwen as he says he has a buscut. He grins lightly and fishes through Narwen's pack for the buscut. Finding it after a few moments he passes it to Narwen. He then looks over to the rest of the dog pile trying to get a count of the Huskies as he steps lightly away from Narwen.</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">With Sensuen walking around outside they don't realize the potential trouble inside, as the husky woman that spotted Narwen looks at him inquisitively. But after a few seconds of Narwen looking throuh his pack, the husky starts bounding forward to eat the dog treat from his hands. Thankfully none of the other huskys notice at the moment, and Pelle gets around the group without a problem.</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">Seems the huskies were not that dangerous, at least right now. The fennec sighs with relief and continues along the catwalks, careful not to draw attention to himself. He makes his way over the catwalks, casting the others a wary parting glance as he disappears into the interior of the structure. They had a job to do, and the last thing Otto wanted right now was to end up in a husky orgy... well, actually that was far from the last thing he wanted, but nonetheless, for once he was rutless, and with that came a clarity of mind and the will to push forward. | Blades in his hands once more, he advances carefully, taking his time so as to not fall in all this damnable shed fur... ick. Thank the stars his ears were yet uncovered, so he keeps them up and on alert, in case something horny decides his ass looked tasty, or maybe what lied on the other side. Who knew, who cared, they have a job to do.</div><br> <br><div title="Narwen">Narwen glances over his shoulder at Ebreus, giving him a look that could be sympathy, or worry, or perhaps just peckishness. The skunk stops, waiting for the others to draw close, and speaks in as low a tone as he can manage. "Smell's stronger here. Definitely aitch you ess kay eye eee ess." As he speaks, his eyes scan the dust that lies across the floor and walkways, looking for tracks and disturbances. "Don't see any panels yet. Guess they're deeper in. We take it slow?"</div><br> <br><div title="Pelle">Pelle looks around as she enters and nods to what narwen says "well if you say so. and ja I cant see any panels here" she says in a hushed voice as she makes her way in and activating her vanishing nanomagic if she can </div><br> <br><div title="Sensuen">Sensuen looks to the foot and handholds on the wall, it seems someone was trying to enter here while she was taking the time to look for bottle caps to stuff into her bag for fishing lures or pendants and whatnot. The sea angel thinks a bit if she can climb up there, maybe she can, maybe she can't, she'll try anyway, if she falls she may be able to roll out of the landing if she lands on her feet.</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus makes his way into the place behind the Skunk Beast as he looks around he picks up the scent of Huskies. He sniffs and yep deffinitly Huskies. The scent only really relevent to him in confirming thermal vision would help him if one passes into his field of vision. He raises an eyebrow as the Skunk Beast in front of him makes some noises he can't parse meaning from. 'What' he asks telepathically to him as he begins a search of the floor.</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">A minute passes searching the building with nothing found yet, just the smell of husky and a lot of dust. Sensuen can't get enough of a grip on the bricks to climb up to where Otto entered the building. Speaking of which, Otto comes out onto a catwalk above some of the colapsed machinery, standing above a den of sorts. No less than twenty huskys all laying in a dog pile. It is at this time that the rest of the group inside the building reaches one of the entrances to this hovel. A makeshift generator and lamp system keeps this main 'room' lit while evryhting else is in darkenss.</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">Just as the group arrives, one of the female huskys at the edge lazily gets up and looks right at narwen, not saying anything but wagging her tail.</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">Pheee-eeew... the stench of husky was almost overwhelming to the fennec. Glad he had his mask with him. He creeps along the path set by the catwalk with a slow and steady stride, careful where he stepped, unwilling to be the one to wake up that pile of feral dogs. Reaching into his pack, the fennec opts for something else rather than his blades. It was a curious device, something akin to a rifle, or rather a small flamethrower if the nozzle were to be looked at more closely. It had with it its own tank of pressurized... what was in there anyway? Whatever it was, Otto seemed to be banking on it, even more-so once he spots what was happening down there. Their cover had been blown, and he was torn between intervening, or resuming his hunt for fat loot. That's fat... but with a ph. For now, he simply keeps still, and observes...</div><br> <br><div title="Narwen">"Aitch you ess--" Narwen turns the corner, sees the pile of huskies, and goes still. Despite his attempt to pass for a weirdly coloured statue, one of the huskies looks up and meets his gaze. At least she seems friendly? He very carefully resists the urge to smile at her. Not breaking the gaze, he reaches a forepaw back towards his pack. "I think I may have something here for a very good girl, a very quiet and very good girl," he mutters. "Dammit, can't reach. Eb, there's a biscuit in there? Don't touch anything pill- or gun- or remote-control-shaped."</div><br> <br><div title="Pelle">Pelle makes sure to walk slower as they are met with the pile of husks and gives the one that spotted narwen a wide gap as she makes her way past them trying to find the way forward as she goes continuing to look for the panels</div><br> <br><div title="Sensuen">Sensuen realizes she can't scale the wall at all, she's stuck down here because she seemingly sucks at many things, it seems she'll need to learn to do more than shoot straight for a few hundred yards with a rifle if she's going to be of any use here. Hmmm, from the sounds inside, oh look, a stick, the sounds inside are meaningless to the sea angel now that she found a stick and is walking to pick it up.</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus looks to the awakened Husky and then to Narwen as he says he has a buscut. He grins lightly and fishes through Narwen's pack for the buscut. Finding it after a few moments he passes it to Narwen. He then looks over to the rest of the dog pile trying to get a count of the Huskies as he steps lightly away from Narwen.</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">With Sensuen walking around outside they don't realize the potential trouble inside, as the husky woman that spotted Narwen looks at him inquisitively. But after a few seconds of Narwen looking throuh his pack, the husky starts bounding forward to eat the dog treat from his hands. Thankfully none of the other huskys notice at the moment, and Pelle gets around the group without a problem.</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">Seems the huskies were not that dangerous, at least right now. The fennec sighs with relief and continues along the catwalks, careful not to draw attention to himself. He makes his way over the catwalks, casting the others a wary parting glance as he disappears into the interior of the structure. They had a job to do, and the last thing Otto wanted right now was to end up in a husky orgy... well, actually that was far from the last thing he wanted, but nonetheless, for once he was rutless, and with that came a clarity of mind and the will to push forward. | ||
− | It took some orientation and a little dumb luck, trying a few halls and carefully snaking his way through the interior, but in the end he finds something that looks promising. Huh, final assembly, or so the signs stated. Nimbly does he monkey his way downwards towards the salvage that had caught his eye. Getting back up though, that might be a problem... he glances around once he reaches his objective for anything that might help him get back up.</div><br> <br><div title="Narwen">"Yes, good girl, good girl," Narwen murmurs. He reaches up and pats her on the head with a paw. "Why don't you go back and take a nap, eh? Naptime? I got nuthin'. But at least one of 'em's intelligent enough to wire up a generator, so let's not go guns blazing. These are smart huskies, yes they are. Yes you are. Smart and sleepy. You go take a nap, girl, eh?"</div><br> <br><div title="Pelle">Pelle as she makes it ti to the other side she tries to examine what the husky's are sleeping on before quietly making her way and to the new room and over to where she sees the generator wires go making sure to give the 'bed' a wide gap as well</div><br> <br><div title="Sensuen">Sensuen looks around but she does notice a conspicuous absense of people around her, it seems they're all inside whatever building this used to be. Sen wonders what could be going on in that big building, she can't quite hear inside and it's gone quiet, which is probably what they want. Maybe it's best not to interfere and mess things in there up for them?</div> | + | It took some orientation and a little dumb luck, trying a few halls and carefully snaking his way through the interior, but in the end he finds something that looks promising. Huh, final assembly, or so the signs stated. Nimbly does he monkey his way downwards towards the salvage that had caught his eye. Getting back up though, that might be a problem... he glances around once he reaches his objective for anything that might help him get back up.</div><br> <br><div title="Narwen">"Yes, good girl, good girl," Narwen murmurs. He reaches up and pats her on the head with a paw. "Why don't you go back and take a nap, eh? Naptime? I got nuthin'. But at least one of 'em's intelligent enough to wire up a generator, so let's not go guns blazing. These are smart huskies, yes they are. Yes you are. Smart and sleepy. You go take a nap, girl, eh?"</div><br> <br><div title="Pelle">Pelle as she makes it ti to the other side she tries to examine what the husky's are sleeping on before quietly making her way and to the new room and over to where she sees the generator wires go making sure to give the 'bed' a wide gap as well</div><br> <br><div title="Sensuen">Sensuen looks around but she does notice a conspicuous absense of people around her, it seems they're all inside whatever building this used to be. Sen wonders what could be going on in that big building, she can't quite hear inside and it's gone quiet, which is probably what they want. Maybe it's best not to interfere and mess things in there up for them?</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus smiles as Narwen seems to have the concious Husky under control. He continues to make his way around the dogpile as he makes his way around the group of them as he procedes to search from their bounty. After a few moments of searching he pings everyone but Narwen's comm, 'Found anything?'</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">The husky at Narwen just goes ahead and tries to get into his pants now, looking for a treat better than biscuits. As for the other huskys, Ebreus managed to get the whole pile awake when he walked past, and now about 15 of them are trying to jump him for a fuck. Meanwhile, Sensuen is still meandering outside and Otto can get started salvaging some of the solar panel materials. Looks like another loading dock is back here, but it's closed and doesn't look like it can get open.</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">And Pelle, making it past the alpha, catches up with Otto.</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">What was that? That noise, something had definitely just happened, and though Otto felt the sudden urge to rush off and offer aid... he second-guesses himself and waves it off, sure that the team were fine without him. He had a haul to take care of. Exiting past the huskies proved... dangerous, given how fragile their find was, and being tackled by huskies was not a good way to keep something in good condition. He takes out his comm unit and starts to write a message, beckoning Sensuen for assistance, directing them to try circling the building to find the loading dock and see if they can open the door from the other side. While that happens, the fennec picks out the best bits of salvage and hoists them up, ready to transport.</div><br> <br><div title="Narwen">Fortunately, Narwen's dignity is protected by both shorts and underwear, which are surprisingly tricky to get into -- unless you have fingers and understand what velcro is. "No," he says, backpeddling on three legs and trying to use the fourth to fend her off gently but firmly. "Bad girl. Bad touch. Look, I don't want to hurt you, and you don't want to hurt me, so, uh, if you look in my pack you'll find a pill that will help with this situation. Just make sure you take the mauve one, not the lilac one-- dammit, those shorts aren't cheap!" Still going backwards, hopefully towards the entrance hole? "Lil' help here? Anyone? Anyone?"</div><br> <br><div title="Pelle">Pelle looks around the room as she arrives and when she spots otto she makes sure to step out of the door and to a nearby wall where she deactivates her vanishing nanomagic and makes her way over to otto "I think narwen and ebreu's have gotten them self into a bit of an orgy or at lest ebreu's have, and there's an alpha in the room behind me so wanna knock them all out so we can scavenge while they sleep? or just do it while their focus in on ebreus and narwen?" she says in a hushed voice </div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus freezes for a moment when he sees the horde of Huskies wake up and begin to eye him for some fun. He sighs as the horde of Huskies comes toward him. He backs away from the horde and pings everyone, 'Kinda just woke them all up.' he says. He tooks to Narwen, 'Back away slowly. Let's see if they'll follow us outside.' he says via telepathy to the Skunk Beast.</div><br> <br><div title="Sensuen">Sensuen gets a message on her comm unit, reads it, and runs to the other side of the building and is somewhat out of breath when she gets there. The sea angel needs to do more than sleeping and eating most days. Still, there's no time to worry about the pitfalls of a pre p-day lifestyle now and the sea angel recovers fairly quickly. Sen then finds a closed loading bay, door even though she's never seen one before. The sea angel tries to stab her shovel under the crack and drive it in with her foot, but to no avail. Chopping through it would just dull her spade. Hmmm. The stick won't work without a wide enough space to get it in there and even then there might not be any sort of strength in it to resist a steel door. Still, Sen does hear something in the door move, so she just doesn't have the strength to move it. Sen tries to signal the others by banging on the door, whoever's on the other side had better be friendly, or this door had better not break under the weight of whatever crowd is within.</div><br> <br><div title="Zophah">The husky on Narwen seems oblivious to his words, and still tried to get into his pants. It fails to do so, getting more and more desperate for his boner. As for Ebreus, The huskys clamor to try and remove his armor, clwing at it and whining. They all follow him in desperation, not paying attention to where he goes. The loading door that Sensuen knocks on is indeed the right door, being heard from inside where otto and pelle are. Thankfully, there is no sign of the alpha.</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">The fennec hears the knocking and yells back at the sea angel on the other side. "GRAB HOLD AND LIFT!" he shouts, hollars and loudly declares, before leaning down to do so as well, and pulling up with all his might. They had no reason to be sneaky anymore, now that the horde as alerted. Still... they were just huskies. Some might call them newbie mooks, but Otto called them cute. Regardless, they were not his objective. They had a job to do, and that's all that mattered to him.</div><br> <br><div title="Narwen">Narwen stumbles steadily backwards, barely managing to hold the husky off. "Seriously, no, c'mon. Take a hint!" He backs into the rolling door with a whump, glances over his shoulder to see the hole, and moves towards it. "If the pants come off, you're getting sprayed. Do you know how much tomato juice that's gonna need?" Out through the hole he squeezes, backwards, which is not comfortable -- then terrible inspiration strikes and he stops halfway out, rear end and junk outside, front end inside, plugging the hole with his body. "See? It's gone. Poof! Unreachable."</div><br> <br><div title="Pelle">Pelle helps otto and sensuen open the door and looks to where ebreus and narwen is "i gonna tray something so we perhaps can get ebreus to help us if I can get them off narwen then that be better" she says as she starts walking back into the room activating her Suggestive Illusion Nanomagic wanting to make herself look to them who'd be something scary and to be afraid off and activates her Unnatural Presence to help her illusion. hoping its enough to get them off ebreus and hoping they don't make to muth noise </div><br> <br><div title="Sensuen">Sensuen does just as Otto says, gripping the door's roughened side with flat palms with what strength she had and lifted, crawling her hands upward until she'd found enough purchase on the underside to grab it from below then she used her legs to keep on lifting the door, or at least help lift it for Otto to get free of all of those huskies, all those sexy huskies, still she couldn't think about an orgy right now, though it is an inconvenient time to go into heat, though it'd be useful for distracting maybe the one male husky in there if this door had stayed shut. Though the sea angel is surprised to see the skunk that came along get trapped in the hole. Sen guesses this requires more strength or more machinery to get the skunk out. </div> |
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Giving the newly arrived agents a wave and a nod in greeting, Otto leans back in his seat and yawns widely, stretching out as he minimizes the music player and goes on to fiddle with his various weapons designs. For the most part... it was pretty common stuff, likely just commissions he'd received here or there...
"Yes, to both." he answers quietly and pulls out a flask, gives it a shake, then unscrews the lid. Whatever was in there must have been quite vile, by the looks of Otto's face once he has a sip of it. "Never gonna get used to that..." he mutters before re-pocketing it. "Good on ya, Smith. Think you can hook me up with a radio? I have this old junker rented and I want to install something to play music while we're on the road."He seemed... serene, almost. Thoughtful in a unique kind of way, even as he sways his head and bobs in time with the beat, those large ears following behind. Soon, the fox's focus was broken, and his attention torn back into reality.
"I don't feel anything." Otto shrugs "But then again that's probably just me." he adds as he surveys the area. A sharp whistle parts his lips. "Something big ripped through there." the fennec points his index finger straight at the loading dock door... or rather the hole there...Once he nears the wall most easily climbed, the nimble fox takes a jump and latches onto its side, those flexible, sturdy hands of his easily permitting him to grip even the tiniest of cracks and scale the side without the need for a ladder or anything of the sort. He huffs softly once he hits a dead end, the only way forward proving to be the second story window. From there, he deploys one of his wrist-hidden blades and jams it into the latch. It takes a few good stabs, but he manages to pry the window open, thankfully without causing too much-"ACK!"
The fox looks down as the window proving weaker than he'd imagined. It slides right out of its frame, the glass falling and shattering on the concrete below. So much for that... but at least he was inside. Crawling up was a piece of cake, and the fox takes a moment to let his arms rest once inside. One could wonder what he beholds there...Flipping it onto his face, he takes a deep breath and adjusts the release valves to let just the right amount of air in, ensuring the protective glass covering his eyes won't get fogged up by his own breath. That done, he has a chance to look around. Even with the device on, his nose picks up the scents of husky, that is of heat and wet fur... well, that's what it reminded him of, at any rate. Rolling his eyes, Otto already draws a conclusion. This was some alpha husky's harem house now... whatever.
Blades in his hands once more, he advances carefully, taking his time so as to not fall in all this damnable shed fur... ick. Thank the stars his ears were yet uncovered, so he keeps them up and on alert, in case something horny decides his ass looked tasty, or maybe what lied on the other side. Who knew, who cared, they have a job to do.