'Smoke' Teaser
#4 of Earth's Children
Hey there. So I am trying to keep myself busy and thus do all sorts of stuff that take time... Since I don't want to screw up 'Earth's Children' or 'The Aftermath' with my depression I decided to start a new story so I won't be so annoyed if I screw this up. If it does suck then sorry, it seems depression truly is a writer's block. Anywho... as with all my stories this one will too include yiff at random chapters.
PS. The main character in this (Smokey) is my own fursona... just felt like putting him in the flash.
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'Smoke' Teaser
1am in the morning. Black, cloudless sky and full moon sheding light on the New York city's rooftops... on one of them rooftops there is a fox. A black fox to be precise. His dark black & grey fur as well as black jeans blend perfectly with the night. His appearance is quite contrasted as well due to the fact he is 15 years old and has two gun holsters at his sides equipped with Desert Eagles, metallic black in color.
The fox then takes off his backpack and grabs a rope from it.
„Yo! Smokey! You're inside yet?" - The mini communication device in his ear gave him a small shock.
„Damn it, Carl... I'll tell you when I'm in." - He then ties the rope to a nearby solid pole, puts his backpack back on and starts sliding down the wall until he reaches a small vent.
„Carl; What is the distance between this wall and the nearest room?"
„Two seconds..." - Said the voice coming from Smokey's device. - „Right... this is entrance to one of the main vents which means they are big enough to fit a standing fur in there. There is no way you'll be heard."
„Good..." - Said the fox before drawing one of the Desert Eagles and shooting 3 out of 4 screws keeping that kept the vent lid closed. The lid now hangs on 1 screw, making the entrance open. Smokey cocks the gun and swings himself inside the vent, sliding down for 2 seconds before the surface goes horizontal.
„I'm in."
„Kewl. I just checked; you're on the 13th floor. Unlucky for some." - Said Carl happily.
„Unlucky for them... Any encounters on the way?" - The fox starts looking around for any signs of which way to go.
„Now, how am I supposed to know? I ain't no X-ray guy, yo."
„Who do I have to work with..."
„Ooooh... you're so sharp ye gonna cut yourself. I am your eyes and ears so be nice."
„More of that and less of the mouth would be appreciated." - Said Smokey while rolling his eyes and dropping on fours before starting his journey through the vent.
„That fox has got one bad attitude."
„You bet..."
Story and characters are copyright to © Mickey Torrento