The Furry Rebellion: The crossing of Two Paths
7/1/2351/0600 Hours
XIII's Journal:
The escape went over without incident... as far as I know anyway. I've been waiting for some sort of drop ship for the last five days. Not entirely pleasant till you get the bugs to quit biting. Fucking bugs. They said it would be a few days for them to show up. Few days my ass, more like a fuckin' week. dammed they go so dammed slow I know they needed to wait for more people said something about limits.
Well I hate having the dammed robots after my ass though they don't really care neither do I, besides the guard towers are only there for counter invasion...
_ "Flying on the drop ship heading to infiltrate enemy headquarters. To obtain enemy Intel. If there's any left the missed that is from their stupid protocol though they probably haven't found a chance to get rid of their Intel. (a young XIII back during his Pre-Teen years at his entrance to the war)Being a scientist sucked all I get to do is sit around under armed guard all hours of the night. no one allowed To see me even with my permission. it's like prison though I never hope to be in one. the only reason I'm doing this is because they said I don't they'll kill my mom and baby brother. (daddy died serving in the war, Still killed my mom and baby brother)._
_ When we arrived they filed out in front of me. and then started clearing out the hallway. Looked as if the battle was over. They motioned for me to come on in. They walked down the hall. Cleared out the war room. I walked to the main computer. Hell the didn't even take out the A.I. yet this was quite a find. I then walked back to the drop ship after removing the A.I. Checked the rest of the computer no more information. I then waited for the rest of the solders to clear out. then I noticed what looked like a dead fur. A fox the name tag said Moulder, I reached down to feel his fur still soft and warm._
Looked to at least be in his late twenties, early thirties. he had an odd patch of white fur on his head shaped like that of a soaring bird. I looked at his left hand middle finger he had a wedding band. He had a picture of presumably, his wife and kid, I felt sorrow that this fox never would see his family again. one of the guards walked up to me and the dead fox, then smashed his face in."
_ _Humans I hate them, I have no human side any more that part of me died when I was recreated... no not recreated reborn.
Damn where are they!
Just as if my hopes were answered the drop ship landed. There were several furs one fox, one wolf, and one reptile. They don't look very intimidating.. but then looks may be deceiving. I rose up walked out into the open raised my arms in surrender. They looked at me with confused, and inquisitive eyes. The fox a Gunny Sgt. the leader of this group probably... walked up to me. He raised up an arm...
My my head feels like it had been slit open. Fuck... damn Gunny Sgt. A Lt. walked up to the cell. She was a red wolf.
Are you the one who contacted us? She aksed demandingly.
Noooo... In the fur who got hit in the head. then tossed in what appears to be a prison cell. I relpied dryly
Hehe... sorry about the rough pick up he is having a bad day. She explained.
Really I had no idea. I replied sacasticly.
Look cut the crap. She commaned.
** Alright can I see the commander of the ship then? I agreed, and asked.**
I have orders to take you strait to him right now. She replied happily
Lead the way. I said relived.
We went trough several different hallways, went up several floors, and then arrived at what was presumably the conference room. in it were several empty chairs. A five foot nine fox, something was familiar about him though. I couldn't quite place it though.
Hello I'm Capitan Moulder. Moulder introuced himself.
Hold on did you just say... Moulder? I asked shocked.
Yes? He replied inqiusitivly.
He looked at me inquisitively. Holy shit when I last saw him he was dead. But it can't be his skull was completely caved in. He had the same patch of fur. he had the same look his eye as did he did back then. the picture... The little boy... no it can't be. my god>
Was your dad killed in combat? I inquired.
Yes he was K.I.A. twenty years ago. He replied sadly
I saw him once. I explained.
Come on your only thirty. He said angered.
I was at the site where he died. I eleborated further.
Quit talking about it! He yelled.
You were a cute kid. At least my age. Here I think you need this more than me. I say while pulling out an aged picture of at least twenty years. I continued.
How did you get this? He asked in bisbeleif.
I found it on Jeniva. That's where he died right? I prodded further
Yes, what were you doing there 20 years ago? He asked wanting answers.
Fighting the war with intelligence. I was a scientist. I stated with a sad look upon my face.
Then you are very knowledgeable then? He porded.
Yes. I answered sharply.
Whats your name my friend? He inquired.
XIII. I stated simply.
Really? With dis bisblief.
My old name died when I was reborn. I explained.
What is your purpose here? He asked at a loss.
To trade information and in return get a promise fulfilled. I offered.
Promise? Pording further.
I made a promise to someone on planet 969453. I quickly stated.
Who? He aked.
A worker I fell deeply in love with over six months... Mary. I ansered with a sound of being lost in thought.
I see. He stated.
** I want to go down there and help stop these places. I demanded.**
What places? He questioned.
The labor plants. I asnwerd quickly.
That's what those are? He asked doumbfoundedly.
Yes, they produce at least 40,000 new robots each in one day, there are at least 15 in this galaxy. I eleborated.
Then they must be stopped. He said.
Then let me help you. I said.
Ok. ill trust you for now but you must give me all of the information after we are done with this. He replied.
I had every intention of doing so. I admited.
Good now go you will be briefed in the morning use today to rest. He sated satisfied.
I was escorted back to my cell by the Lt. she seemed to be very aware of the fact she was guarding the most well informed traitor in at least 100 years. well she took me to a nicer room then what I was in before she probably felt like an ass providing a hated enemy with something more cozy, though they need hardly give this to me I was better off in my cell.
I'll leave you here then. There will be armed guards outside. She informed me.
Great... a bunch of people who don't even know who I am guarding me. Knowing that I was an enemy. well at least I can sleep under these conditions. when I was a kid I was under guard 24/7 who had orders to kill me if tried to escape. at least they were keeping them out of here.
"I have to do this. If this works it will be known to be reversible. I have chosen a genome that suits my personality. I can't believe we still did that city. all of them turned into us. all of their memories, all their dreams, gone. Am I a monster who has brought nothing but death and suffering.
_ Ok all I have to do is let go I'll forget everything permanently. or am I just running from what I've done. I'm responsible for every one of those furs who must now live my life. No I'm not running I am making my crimes I have caused null and void... I hope. all of those that I accidently killed due to my experiments. I can't have them forgive me. or even hope they will forgive me. a cruel sadistic monster who deserves nothing less than death."_