Coyote Distress talking too loud - RPLOG
From Flexible Survival
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Date
26/4/2014
Log
Tyrel peels off her jersey without a second thought at the cat's mention of needing to blind the out of control coyote. She throws it towards the center of the room, her throw going wide right. "Here you go! You can have my shirt if it will help!" she giggles out softly, her breasts bouncing freely upon her chest.
Chrysalys Takes her by the shoulders as she takes the shirt. "look over hear" she says to the husky as she waits for the locking of eyes as she takes the shirt and starts to blind fold her.
The husky does indeed look over to Chrysalys, whimpering and whining. Though the coyote magic pulsing through her, along with her general confused state gives at least one more change, as the doggy girl finds herself much... much bigger than she was a moment ago, denser as well! "You make Coyote stop talking so loud?" She asks, her pack outside looking increasingly worried but not coming in. Some of the lobby rats get a bit closer to his unusual husky, others farther away. Seems some are hopeful for some change in their lives!
Twitch nods gently as Chrysalys manages to work towards blindfolding the husky, the demonic cat slowly standing as she begins to balance along the second floor railing. "Very good. Now remember, her cooperation is key in having this go off without a hitch. Explain to her what a sedative will do, and remind her she needs to have her friends move away after you administer it... If she agrees, then you should be in the clear to try and sedate her and bring her down to Triage." The Demonic Cat seemingly choosing to leave out the fact Zephyr would take immense interest to this case, and all said and done the husky could end up in a lab for 'diagnosis'.
The foxherm came at an unusual time, very early in the morning or was it still night? Either way shi walked up to the zephyr building and entered the lobby first gazing over the room incase she could find some familiar faces. seing that she walked in on something happening she decided to go take a cup of coffee from the counter before coming back to the lobby.
Tyrel watches as Chrysalys swells in size her eyes widening. She motions the lifting of a shirt up to several people in the room as she points back towards Angelily. "Off with the clothes! You heard the kitty from up above! We have to blind her!" I don't know about you all, but I don't want to end up looking like one of thase latex or demonic freaks!" she squeals out.
Chrysalys Acts a bit panicked as her size increases from 5'5" to 9'5" as the suden shift makes her drop the shirt as her change happened, as she scrambled a bit to pick it back up and blind fold her again, not wanting her to do anything rash, she keeps her eyes on the husky, unknown to her that her gaze was what was doing this as she was now very disorientated as in whats going on.
This odd Husky gives some more soft whimpers, but has her eyes covered now. Unforunately that doesn't quite stop the power she has, but with even less focus, things seem to have calmed greatly. A few look disappointed, most relieved as it seems the random changing has stopped. "You stop Coyote's talking? He is getting loud..." She complains, though there doesn't seem to be anyone or anything talking loudly, nor much sound other then the general chatter.
The odd Husky gives some more soft whimpers, keeping her eyes up to Chrysalys... who finds themselves with a new wet slit between her legs, complete with pleasure button hidden under the upper folds! "You stop Coyote Talking? He is getting loud..." She complains, though there doesn't seem to be anyone or anything talking loudly, nor much sound other then the general chatter. A few get a bit closer, a few farther away, though a tiger guard starts walking up, "Agents, you have this under control?" He asks.
Twitch sighs as she listens to Tyrel, her gaze flicking down as she debates to find offense from the comment about demons and such, before looking back to Chrysalys. "Calm down now girl, you need to not get too worked up. Remember, you're the key to keeping the peace right now. A shirt, a jacket, even a sack. Anything to block the line of sight will help you... And for god's sake, reassure the girl you're going to help her! You have a voice don't you?" Her gaze then flicks to the crowd below as she clears her throat. "And it'd be best to keep a wide berth around the girl, or the guards may mistake it for a mob and a -lot- of you will find yourself in a good deal of pain as you get caught between their fire, and that pack just outside the doors." Her gaze snapping to the guard as she smiles. "She'll have it under control, don't you worry. She just needs to remember how her hands work."
Tyrel points up to the cat and then back down at Chrysalys. "What he said....do what he said!" she calls out, scooting towards the edge of her couch as she looks for her jersey that she threw out there. "Use the shirt...er...jersey...er...whatever it is! Use it to blind her!"
Chrysalys picks up the jearsy and puts it around the huskie's eyes as she talks to her. "Its ok were hear to help you, stay calm" as she continues to blindfold
Angelily gives a few more whimpers as she is blindfolded. The chaotic power within though wasn't to be denied. She was still completely confused, though slightly reassured... she focuses on that reassuring voice. "You help? Make Coyote quiet?" She asks. Instead of going off quite so randomly, Angelily seems to have some of her focus back, though not all of it, not enough to stop doing what she was doing. The changes focus upon her helper now! The guard and a few others continue to watch!
Twitch nods gently as she leans forward some, catching herself before she could fall. "Good, you've gotten her blindfolded. Now, if the loud on on the couch would assist you by rummaging through your medical pack you dropped to find your sedatives this will go a -lot- quicker. Until then, explain to her that the sedatives will put her to sleep so Coyote stops talking, and then you'll get her to the folks who will be able to make it all better... But she -needs- to tell her pack to back away." The cat's tail flicking in anticipation as she looks over to the pack at the doors, figuring either way this goes it's a win win for her entertainment.
Tyrel blinks as she is referred to as a loud one, she rises to her feet and makes her way over towards the pack. "Uh...what's a sedative look like?" she asks as she lowers herself to the floor and begins to pick curiously through the bag. She pulls out a random package of pills and holds them up. "Is this a sedative?" she asks curiously.
Chrysalys blind folded and calmed the husky down. as she went to help find the seditives, she started to change again...as she started to grow a cock and balls? that match with her or rather, Hir, size. as she doubled over abit, sie continues to find the seditive and picks it up as sie holds it,"t...this is it. If you want me to help you, you need to tell the group outside its ok, and that no harm is coming to you."
Angelily continues her rapent changes to Chrysalys!! Breasts that fill out, until they are down to hir waist! Balls that would fill hir lap should she sit down, a rod that is as long as hir leg! She listens though, 'looking' toward the exit she gives a quick sequence of barks. Looking to each other the mostly huskies give a few barks back, before Angelily cuts them off with a long, loud growl. They, seemingly unwillingly, depart for some location, likely 'home'. "You can help? Make Coyote stop for a while?" She asks, very innocently. She 'looks' toward Tyrel, "Angel knows things, but can't see! How would she know?" She asks. More whimpers, she seems to be in more pain, real or imagined, by the moment.
Twitch nods as she watches the huskies leave, a grin creeping across her face as she goes to jump down onto the reception desk, and then finally onto the floor not but a handfull of paces from the group. "Congratulations, you're almost there. Now, you're going to need a double dose of the sedatives to properly knock out an infected, as we don't know if her metabolism is advanced or not. Either way, it won't kill her... The nanites will prevent an overdose. After that, the triage unit will be safe to bring her downstairs to ensure she's in good hands." The cat's tail flicking as a low purr leaves her, curious to see what some of her higher ups have to say once they get a coyote that appears to medically -need- supervision after all.
Tyrel rises up to her feet as the coyote mentions pain. She rises up and begins to move towards her, offering her breasts. "If you're in pain I have milk!" she squeaks out, hoisting her teat towards her lips. She looks towards Chrysalys, blinking as she begins to grow and grow and grow, her eyes widening in surprise. "Uh....you may have been a bit slow with the blindfold!" she squeaks out.
Chrysalys nods to The cat deamon thing as sie sets the seditive's needles to a double dose as sie injects the huskie with the seditive as sie keeps hold of her as not to let her fall
Angelily starts to feel suddnly very sleepy... sleepier.. and sleepier. "But... Coyote.. louder when... sleep..." she says, but is out cold shortly after. As she sleeps, so does the power within her. Crisis slowed, averted for now, Angelily little more then a slumbering pile of fur for now, though she twitches, almost as if it is running.
Tyrel her milky jugs ignored, she wanders back to the couch and flops back down into place on her belly, yawning as she looks back out over the lobby. She lazily rocks her legs back and forth.
Twitch grins and puts her fingers into her mouths, whistling to the guards before waving her arm around. "Come now my good men and women, time to see this woman safe in Zephyr's care. Do take care to properly inform both the doctors in triage and in the lab, and do let the lab doctors know as we've most likely not seen a case like this before, a simple one dash fourteen form should see her safe and ready for evaluation and 'treatment'." The demonic cat giving a wink to the tiger guard from earlier before turning to face Chrysalys. "And congratulations to you! Working through all of that chaos to see this situation resolved peacefully and for the betterment of us all. Bravo indeed~"
Chrysalys nods to the cat demon. "Sorry for fumbling stuff up at the begining. This was a higher pressure situation then im use to. By the way, im chrysalys, im usualy down in the triage." as she looks to tyrel "And thanks for your help as well."
Tyrel shrugs her shoulders nodding. "It was just my shirt...it was a nice shirt too...just as long as I get it back it will all be ok I suppose."
Twitch nods to Chrysalys as she goes to move out of the way for the triage and guards that'd be quick to move Angelily most likely. "Do you now? Fair enough, bit of a slow pace down there given what the nanites do... But you did well enough indeed." The cat grinning widely as she pats her chest. "Captain Twitch of the red fox group of Zephyr, I think I'll write you up a nice warm letter of commendation for your work down here." Her gaze turning then to Tyrel as she snickers and reaches into her bag, throwing a shirt to Tyrel. "In the meantime."
