Bloody Red Sun of Fantastic L.A. : Part I Chapter VI
#7 of Bloody Red Sun of Fantastic L.A.
So yeah, sorry about the wait (If anyone is still reading this that is). I got addicted to playing league of legends so that ate up a lot of time. I also did some more adult stuff for a while but now my focus is more towards this again. If anyone wants me to do more adult stuff though, just asked and I'll do some (or at least attempt to). Well here it is chapter 6. Hope you enjoy.
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Bloody Red Sun of Fantastic L.A.
Part I Chapter VI
"-pen to me now?"
The freezing liquid started to recede from the chamber Klyzab was in. He felt fresh air brush through his fur as the lid of the chamber was lifted. Light flooded over Klyzab and he was blinded, his eyes hurt like never before, and suddenly he realized his entire body ached in the most painful of ways. He felt the tubes in his body being removed. He wanted to scream in pain but even his voice failed him. He felt himself being lifted into the light, he quickly blacked out from the pain.
Klyzab opened his eyes once more; he could not make out anything as everything blended as if in an impressionist painting. He could move his body but the pain was excruciating so he did not try to escape. He lay in an unknown place for a while before falling asleep due to sheer exhaustion.
The next time Klyzab awoke he was in a cage, a very cramped cage. The cage was only one hundred by fifty by fifty centimeters cubed, just barely enough room for Klyzab to stand and turn in the cage. There was also a small bowl for food and a small bowl for water in the cage as well.
"Hey you're awake, good I was starting to worry, you've been out a lot longer than most of the others." A voice said to Klyzab.
Klyzab looked around for the voice, finding that it belonged to a teenaged fur in a cage beside his.
"Who are you?" Klyzab asked shyly.
"My names Hiklop, what's your name?" he responded.
"K-Klyzab." Klyzab said, starting to choke up with fear.
"Relax; it's going to be alright."
"Where are we, is this like the other place?" Klyzab was still frightened.
"I don't know, but at least they aren't going to hurt us".
"How do you know they won't hurt us, they killed someone at the other place with me."
"Because they're feeding us, they're not harming us, so they're not going to hurt us all the sudden with no reason".
"What are they anyway, there were big metal things where I was before, and they're the ones that killed the other fur that was with us".
"They're not metal they're just wearing metal stuff, I've been watching them, trying to find out a way to escape. They're weird, they barely have any fur, so they wear stuff, I don't know what it's called, all the time, some wear metal stuff, and others wear white stuff. It's the ones wearing the metal that you have to be careful around, because they're the ones with the weapons. I haven't figured out how to escape yet though, but I'm sure it's just a matter of watching them. Don't worry will get out of this."
Klyzab turned his body away from Hiklop; he knew they weren't getting out, that was just a fantasy. These creatures had weapons, and they were giants, how could they ever escape them. Klyzab lied down in the cage and cried. He wanted his mother, he wanted Efuvno, and he wanted Yzuvgh. Instead he was alone, stuck next to a hopeless dreamer in a cage, too small for him.
Klyzab was tired of crying, but having no other option that is what he did. He wept quietly until he fell asleep.
The next few days passed in relative monogamy. Klyzab got up and ate and drank what he could, and then he would be forced to listen to Hiklops insane theories. Klyzab didn't like this place, it felt weird, for some reason he felt like he was sleeping at odd times. He couldn't be sure of this fact though, because there was nothing to compare it to. Klyzab also realized what he hated the most about this place, it was the smell. It didn't smell bad or nasty but it was cruelly harsh with the scent of disinfectants and cleaners. It made his nose feel like it had something slightly acidic in it all the time. Klyzab slowly became accustomed to the dullness of the days, listening to Hiklop and just lying around. Suddenly though everything changed.
Klyzab was awoken from a dream where he was locked in a hot humid box slowly dying of heat; he had similar nightmares fairly frequently. He raised his head to see what noise had awoken him from his fitful slumber. There were the large metal things going over to every cage, and putting a large box with no openings up to the door of the cage. He watched as most of the furs in cages walked into the box, they were at least happy for a change of scenery and they didn't want to be hurt by the metal beasts. The ones that didn't comply though were still put in the boxes. Klyzab saw the ingeniousness of the cages right away. The ones that didn't go into the boxes had the shocking rod poke at them from the other side, leaving their only escape as the box.
Strangely Klyzab didn't feel afraid at this in fact he felt almost cheerful. He wanted to go over to Hiklop and point it out to his face that he wasn't escaping now. He was happy that he had been right, and so he giggled slightly.
Soon the metal things got to Hiklops cage and opened it expecting him to get in after all he had been one of the peaceful furs here. Hiklop instead backed as far away from the box as he could, and Klyzab saw in his eyes a kind of feral panic. He was soon shocked into the box from the other side of the cage though, so his massive struggle was just a slight inconvenience to the metal beings.
Soon the metal beasts were at Klyzabs cage with a box, they opened the door and Klyzab walked right into it. He wasn't going to be shocked like Hiklop it looked painful and what would it prove in the end. The boxed closed and Klyzab found himself in near darkness. Contrary to what he had thought he saw that the box had a line of small holes on the top of it letting in some light and air. The motion of being carried in the box though made Klyzab a little sick and the box itself was a little too warm. Klyzab didn't like the box that much, for one it was smaller than his cage, however he didn't have to listen to Hiklop anymore so that was a plus. He felt the box stop moving for a moment, and then it started again. Klyzab realized that the box had been handed off to someone else, and then he started to be afraid, what would they do to him. Klyzab felt the box stop moving once more, and this time it didn't start moving again. With nothing else to do but worry about his situation Klyzab curled up and went to sleep, he didn't really care at this point.
As Klyzab started to sleep lightly he was moving closer to his savior, and though he didn't know it yet, luck was on his side, because unlike the scores of others his number, now clipped in his ear, was one of a Klein pseudo-Vulpine slated to be sold as a pet, to help pay the cost for the invasion.
That's what Klyzab was now, a military grade pet; or at least that's what he would be for years to come.