Overdue

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#3 of The Cuddler

In a dystopian society where people must meet monthly pet quotas, a team from the FPA is sent out to dish em out.


Overdue

George: You wanted to see us, Sir?

Said George as Sai followed behind him into the Administrator's Office

Administrator: Yes, Please come in and have a seat.

The Administrator said, as George and Sai sat down in the two chairs in front of his desk

Administrator: I'm sure it's no shock to the both of you why you're here. You're both being put onto a raid, just the two of you.

Administrator: Here at the FPA, we do not tolerate those who are overdue for their petting, especially during an emotional downturn of our society.

Administrator: Head down to the armory, you will be fixed with your usual gear and body armor, but remember, the man you are raiding may be armed and dangerous, so don't let your guard down. Treat him like he's just committed a heinous crime, understand?

G&S: Yes Sir

Administrator: Great, now get out of my office, both you german shepherds.

As Geroge and Sai start heading towards the door, the Administrator pipes up again

Administrator: I almost forgot, You're having a new member on your team! His name is Thompson.

George and Sai leave the Administrator's office, but on the way to the armory they stop by the medical office to get their attributes and physiology checked before heading out to the raid

Medical Officer: Hello, George and Sai is it? You two sure come here often

The Medical Officer said, as he lead George and Sai over to the scales to see their weight and height

Sai: We just want to be sure we are maintaining ourselves properly, we don't want to get soft

Sai said, chuckling to himself

Medical Officer: Yeah whatever, Sai your up first

Sai kicked off his shoes and stepped onto the scale, the scale read his height and weight as 170 and 6'0, George's height and weight read the same.

Medical Officer: Alright, that's all. By the way, have any of you met our newest member Thompson?

Sai: No, why do you ask?

The Medical Officer chuckled as he lead both Sai and George out of the medical office

Medical Officer: Well, let's just say he makes both your above average builds look like something you'd get from a fucking bargain bin, I'lll see you two later.

George and Sai gave each other confused looks as they left the medical office and headed towards the armory that was down the hall.

Medical Officer: Oh and by the way!

George and Sai stopped walking and turned around to face the Medical Officer

Medical Officer: The Administrator told me to tell you to get Thompson from his room, he's still unpacking and you've got to go get him.

George and Sai headed downstairs to the housing area of the department, then looked for thompsons room. They didn't have much struggle as each room had a nameplate on the outside of it.

George: I'll get him, wait here

Sai: Gotcha

Sai leaned his back against the wall outside of Thompsons room as George opened the door and announced himself

George: Hey Thompson, time for us t- Holy shit!

George was interrupted by being shocked by Thompsons appearance, standing before him was the back of a 6'7 german shepherd. Thompson turned around, he hadn't had a shirt on and George saw his six pack that looked like it could stop a rifle shot.

Thompson had scars on his chest from surgeries, he also had a scar on his face that went across his left eye and eyelid.

Thompson spoke in a moderately low voice

Thompson: Ah, you must be my new partner, but I was told there was two of you?

Sai looked into the room

Sai: Yup im here t- What the shit?!

Sai and George both had a shocked expression on their faces as they looked at Thompson, he looked like if god was a man.

Thompson quickly slipped into the black long sleeve shirt he was given, he had already put on the black pants he was also supposed to wear. His outfit now matched George and Sai's

Thompson: Alright, let's get to it shall we? I want to be back in time to watch the game

Thompson walked out of his room, George and Sai stepped out of his way as he left it. He headed upstairs towards the armory, George and Sai quickly followed after him after taking in what they just saw

George and Sai met up with Thompson in the armory, he was already fitting up in his body armor that resembled enlarged SWAT gear.

George and Sai were still shocked to see Thomspon before them, he was practically a walking tank. They quickly suited up in their body armor and walked over to Thompson who was still gearing up

Sai: Hey Thompson, I believe we didn't get to properly introduce ourselves earlier.

Thompson turned around to Face George and Sai as He put on his Chestplate

Sai: I'm Sai and this is George

George raised his hand slightly, in a gesture that said hello

Sai: Sorry about our first interaction, we just never met a dude who was quite as large as you are

Thompson gave a hearty laugh as he finished suiting up

Thompson: It's okay, a lot of people act like you two did when they first meet me. Now, let's get our guns and head out.

The Trio gathered their guns, they were given airsoft guns as the department switched to more non-lethal ways of stopping criminals. Guns were banned a decade ago and this was one of many results of it. The airsoft rifles the three were given resembled M4A1's, and were supposed to be high performance airsoft rifles, but unknown to the three at the time the rifles they were given were severely underpowered. As they arrived nearby the house they were raiding, the three got out a couple houses down and ran it to the house.


As they approached the house, they headed towards the front door, keeping an eye on their surroundings and especially kept an eye on the windows and front door.

George and Thompson leaned up against the wall to the right of the door, Sai being on the left. It was going to be a no-knock raid.

George: Wait..Who has the battering ram?

Thompson: Ha, I am the battering ram!

Thompson moved in front of the door and went back 5 feet

Sai: Thompson, What the fuck are you doing?!

Sai shouted quietly, trying to not alert the occupant in the house.

Thompson: Just watch. Oh by the way, is the suspects name goon?

George: Yes, why?

Thompson: FPA!

Thompson shouted, as he ran at the door with surprising speed

Thompson shoulder checked the door, knocking it straight off its hinges and sending it half a foot and to the floor with a loud thud

George and Sai looked at each other, stunned at what they had just witnessed. But they quickly came to their senses as Thompson ran inside the house, they quickly followed him

Goon: What the fuck?!

Goon turned towards the front door which directly lead into his living room, he saw a hulking 6'7 german shepherd standing there

Goon: Who are you?!

Thompson: FPA! Let me see your hands!

Thompson pointed his rifle at goon as Sai and George entered behind Thompson, both of them pointing their rifles at goon too

George: Hands! Now!

Sai: Put your fucking hands up!

Goon: Shit! FPA!

Goon started to run towards the kitchen, heading towards the backdoor

Thompson, Goon, and Sai all fired their rifles at goon to no effect, which made them realize their guns were busted.

Thompson: Guns busted, i'm going after him!

Sai: Thompson, wait!

Thompson chased after goon, his steps made loud thuds through the house.

As goon tried the backdoor, he realized he had locked it, he turned around to see Thompson quickly running at him

Goon: AHHH! FUCK WAIT!

Thompson: GET THE FUCK ON THE GROUND!

Thompson lunged at goon, tackling him and sending them both through the door.

Thompsons running tackle at goon broke the door, shattering it into pieces as goon and him hit the concrete patio Goon had in his backyard.

George: Holy shit!

George and Sai both ran out the backdoor, looking down at the ground to see Thompson holding down Goon who was groaning in pain.

Goon: Fuckkkk...Where am I?

Sai: Jesus Christ Thompson!

Thompson: What? I got him!

Sai: Yeah but you damn near killed him!

Goon came to shortly after, realizing what had happened. Surprisingly, he hadn't had any broken bones, only a couple scrapes and bruises on his body.

Goon: Can you get the fuck off me you incredible hulk looking motherfucker?!

Thompson: Sir be quiet!

Thompson said, as he cuffed Goon and stood up off of Goon and held his arm

Thomspon pulled Goon up and held him in place, with his arms behind his back.

Goon: What do you want from me?!

Sai and George stood in front of Goon, looking down at him. He had to be at least 5'6"

Sai: Sir, your being administered your pets, you are overdue for them.

Goon: W-Wait, No! Please!

Goon struggled against Thompsons grip, but could not escape his rock solid grip.

Goon: I've had them already! I swear!

George: Had them or not, your going to be petted sir, its our protocol.

George and Sai both started to softly pet Goons head, showering him in affection

Goon: N-No..

Goon slightly blushed as George and Sai pet him, making sure he got his monthly required pet count

George: Who's a good boy? Who's a good boy?

Goon: I-I am, I'm a good boy

George: Exactly, you're a good boy