Island Message

Story by Descent Vixen on SoFurry

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In the beginning there was bloodthirst. What for? Who knows? Only the survivor from the event can say during a revisitation. Her discoveries and recollections lead to brink of madness of the same kind. I'd blame her but it doesn't seem fair. After all. In my opinion: take it, or leave it, has to be the island's message once one sees it there. Adults Only. Feed back appreciative. Suggestions of any kinds to shape this and future stories from me are gladly accepted.


Island Message

I

The tigress ran through the woods in her red open toed heels. It wasn't ideal, and to be honest, a real bad one at that, but, she needed to get away. The figure, she feared, was on her tail, and would soon catch her. She was the only one left on this island. Well, the only sane one, or from what she could see. The tigress tripped and fell down flat on her face. She slowly got up as she heard the bushes rustling and the sound of the branches on the floor being snapped with utter ease. She stood up, and took off fast, her instincts told her to not look back, but instead, keep on running until she reached the site. The place that held the only way that would lead to an escape.

She came out onto the island's shores hearing the sound of a horn. Her eyes fell upon that of a cargo ship. The tigress's heart lifted high. Hope, yes, happiness was just straight ahead. She quickened her speed and made it to the raft that was at the beach. She got on it and waved to the ship. Inside, her brain pleaded to be seen, wished to be spotted, and thankfully, from afar, the vessel saw her. It started to chug towards her. However, she heard a rustling, and turned around to see the figure standing there with the thick machete that was covered in blood. The tigress screamed and took off running to the side of the beach. The figure calmly followed her.

The tigress fell on her face again. She got up and switched onto her butt to see the figure getting closer. The tigress crawled in the sand breathing heavily. A big gust of wind blew through the air and passed through the bodies of everyone out at sea like wildfire. Everyone's blood was cold and quivering at this moment. The tigress collapsed back as the figure stopped right at her feet. It stared at her for a moment with the machete clutched tightly. A gunshot filled the air.

II

Tiana Tigress sat in her seat drinking from a cup of coffee. I wish the boss wouldn't send me oversees to go and take care of his stupid little clients. Seriously, all they ever do is...a flash of a scene involving her and a muscular bull in ecstasy ran through her head. I'm not that type of girl. She drank from her cup again and let out a deep sigh. Well, perhaps this client of ours is nice. I mean, there have been...another image played of her sitting on a hill watching a sunset with a fit lynx. _Yeah, hopefully it'll be more like that. However, that's not me, I've already got someone in my life...in my life...in my..._a scene of her fighting with a fox on a plane rolled.

"Hey, where the hell is my damn meal?" Tiana shifted her head to the left to see a wolf with a pissed off look. "Is it not ready?"

The stewardess, a squirrel, gulped. "I'm sorry, but, we're running a bit behind."

"I don't care! I want my damn food!"

"Sheesh, what an immature pup," everyone shifted to a female and male coyote couple with the husband staring at his wife. "Just wait for your food you brute."

"You want to say that to my face! Skank!"

"Hey, don't talk to my wife..."

The female coyote snapped a glare at her husband. "I can take care of myself, Gus."

Her husband sank in his seat. "Yes, Barbra. I'll just listen to some tunes and read."

"Could everyone just knock it off?" everyone fixated to a female badger wearing complete black starring at them from a couple rows up. "Some of us are trying to sleep."

Just then the plane's engines failed. Everyone plummeted at a fast rate with screams filling the craft. In a matter of seconds everyone on board saw both their lives and darkness.

III

Tiana moaned in massive agony and looked around to see she was still in the plane. Her eyes scanned and found that everyone seemed dead except her. Dear lord, what, what happened here? Wait? Is this one of those lone survivors? She heard the sound of more painful moans and saw that the wolf and coyote couple were also alive. Thank goodness I'm not the only one, but, what happened? Wait? the scene of the engines failing and the plane dipping fast then darkness with her life flashing made her see, oh my, are we stuck, wherever we are? she looked out her window to catch, Sand? Are we on some beach? she saw water splash up. We are on a beach.

"My head is throbbing and spinning," said the wolf.

"Same, but my body is aching," said the male coyote.

"Let's just, open our eyes, Gus," said the female coyote.

The remaining party opened their eyes. Everyone quickly found that the plane was a wreck with smashed windows and water quickly filling the insides via holes. Slowly, everyone that was alive, unbuckled their seats, and collapsed to the floor. One by one they exited out onto the beach and scanned their surroundings. They were, by the looks of it, stuck on an island out in the middle of the sea. The lot either sighed, grumbled, gnashed their teeth, or yawned only to wince in pain. It seemed that everything was not a dream. All that had happened and was going on right now was clear as bubble wrap that they were stuck all alone together with no one else.

"Anyone got any ideas on what to do?" the wolf asked, but got stares. "Just asking."

Tiana felt her fur on the back of her neck stand up. "This place, it feels familiar to me."

Before the others could say a word, Tiana took off. She headed deep into a forest ahead. Not wanting to stay behind, the other survivors, followed. As the four left, the plane sank away.

IV

Tiana stopped and turned around to the group. "Listen, I know you might not like me saying this, but, we need to split up."

"What?" Barbra growled. "We should stick together."

"True, but, we'll cover more ground if we split up. The wolf..."

"My name's Decker..." the wolf spat to the side with red eyes.

"Right, me and him will take the northwest and you two...can take the northeast."

"But what if we get into trouble?" Gus whimpered.

Tiana spotted a wooden row boat flipped upside down. "Hide under there, ok?"

The couple looked at another and sighed. Both groups made steps. Only five minutes passed did Tiana's team find something. Hanging from a tree was a cam recorder. With a boost they got it, opened it up, and played it. First scene: An inside of a plane, but no voices. More of a fixation on a female tigress's breasts. The camera did zooming, but shut off. It played showing four animals: a lion, a male fox, a tigress with a young likeness to Tiana, and a female leopard, engaging in an orgy. The scene was short. Fourth scene: the lot was screaming at one another. Fifth scene: The tigress swung a machete. Final scene: the fox held the machete, fire in his eyes.

Decker stared at the camera as Tiana shut it off. "What...the hell...was that all about?"

Tiana didn't say a word. She grabbed decker's right paw and led him to an area where they found a large stone table with the word: Liberty , etched into it from jade stone. Tiana led Decker to the table and grabbed his paws. He stared up at her as he placed his paws on her breasts and made him smile. She pushed Decker onto the table and went down on him with a passionate kiss. Yet, she reached down to a knife near the table, slowly sat up, and slit his throat.

V

Gus and Barbra stared horrified at the scene before them. Bones hung from branches in different sections. There was an easy way to tell what was what. The nasty thing was seeing flies still buzzing around and lying on top of them. It made little sense to them. The skulls really sent shivers down their spine. Based on the looks one belong to a lion and the other a female leopard. Also to say about this horrid visual was that were was a nasty odor, which, made the two sick to their stomachs. It was something that was wafting towards their noses and had no plans by their best guesses to leave soon. More so, the duo had no clue as to how old the pieces were.

"Do you think that there's some cannibal living here?" Gus was shaking.

Barbra cleared her throat and snapped herself together. "Look, I'm sure they're not real."

"Oh, but they are," the two whipped to see Tiana with blood on herself. "I see you found my little collection of friends who seem to be ok after all this time I've been away from them."

"You...you killed your own friends?" Gus trembled.

Tiana nodded and swayed her hips at Gus. "Come to me Gus, and I'll tell you the story of what happened here," Gus became attracted and approached her. "It all started with a plane ride," she grabbed him gently by the chin and kissed him. "My friends and I were on a plane ride like today's, but," she grounded herself with Gus. "The plane went down," she licked his cheeks, which made him gulp and shake. "At first we fought for hope, but, the madness fought back and claimed us. We engaged in an orgy. We got mad at each other for it," she slashed open Gus's throat, which made Barbra freeze up. "I killed two good friends. Then, Ken got the machete."

A horn filled the air. Barbra followed it. It led her to the beach. Ah, a ship. Tiana raised her blade. Someone saw Tiana from the craft, and shot her. I'm not that kind of girl. She thought.