A Cry for Freedom Chapter 2: Operation Necrosis

Story by Musica Wolfsbane on SoFurry

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#2 of The Cry For Freedom

Well, this is the next chapter of the Series that I've created for the Cry for Freedom, this one introduces new characters like Ace Camona and also Wolfie the wolf, my son. I know there may be a few kinks here and there; therefore, I am ready to receive any positive or negative feedback on the second chapter. This introduces all the drama that is happening between the furries of Lapris and the human crossing over from Earth; it seems that they've plan to enslave all of lapris and start to perform experiments of the beasts. (Hint Hint: The zombie furs are something that was left behind in the story while the others escaped back to Earth. Shhhh don't tell anyone 0-o)

I hope you enjoy and this beautiful display of passion and awesomeness and if you have any concerns, email me at Kendrenoliver.pca@gmail.com


I started to cry as I started to run through the spring area to get to Spitfire. I am just hoping that he is okay because he is a very royal part of my life next to my mate and friends; I started to stop as I knew that someone was behind me. Nathan was standing behind me looking bewildered of why I stopped; therefore, I take actions as fast as possible by pushing him back to his house. "What are you doing," is the diction that was let out of his mouth; it seems as though he was really trying to get to his goal as soon as possible. "They have spitfire, let me go!" He wasn't stopping for anything; therefore, I tried to force him back from the danger. More than anyone in the world, when family is in trouble, he becomes very persistent and started to get on all fours as he was then at the house before an event occurred. Nathan was ambushed by drooling, bleeding zombies; they were slimy as they drooled from their fur. The mysterious part to the zombie was that they had half-skin like a human; as I recalled, there was a time where human's also crossed into Lapris as the furries did.

I started to move closer to Nathan as I then stood at his side curious about these creatures. They didn't speak a language that neither I nor he understood; however, I didn't take a chance, I started up my black Treys as a sonic blaster shook the ground as an aftermath. It seemed as though I did them in a stopped the attack; however, it wasn't effective at all; they were relentless with their attacks. I started to whimper and hit the ground with a knee to the ground, it seemed as though my day was coming too early; that was until I was saved by a blast of baby-blue. As the bomb hit the floor, I closed my eyes thinking it was the end; however, it started to make the zombies become weak and implode within themselves. "Musica!, NATHAN, GET OUT OF THERE!" I looked up to hear my bun-bun as he dives out the house and sliced through the remaining zombies that weren't in range of the blast. His weapon of choice, a bloody Mary Hamlet, the rarest technology in hunting to be invented in Lapris, and also the most versatile of all weapons because of its agility and power.

"Musica, come with me, hurry quickly!" I smiled as I moved with spitfire; his fur started to gleam like a glow stick in the dark. It shined a black color that was ironically brighter than a yellow glow as I closed the batch to my cave entrance. As I start to move closer to the ladder, I started to hear pounding on the clear dome of the lid. It was closed air-tight and negatively ends in only a hour of air; I moved with more caution as I picked up Nathan, he seemed to have a huge gash in his shoulder and it was relishing the same black liquid coming from the zombies. Spitfire started to sigh and pulled my collar up the ladder, "I knew this fight might come, there is a disease spreading..."

"A disease, but how?" I moved closer to Spit trying to cuddle him to hope that he would give me a legit answer; ironically, he not only makes a good house-guard, he also makes a good , a surprisingly good teddy bear. He gives a small blush under his eyes as I then put him back on the ground.

"Okay okay you've persuaded me," Spit speaks in a meek and delighted voice. "Come with me and make sure you take off your shoes."

"I understand, come on Nathan, let us go." I started to pull Nathan carefully in my arms as Spit started to bounce up the stairs; however, for some strange reason, the electricity started to deplete from the house. I became a bit worried as I then headed back down stairs and leave Nathan with Spit.

"What are you doing," Spit speaks with a panicked voice. "You can't leave me with him!"

"I can't let anyone in Lapris not understand this attack, I can't let anyone get infected!" I headed back down stairs as my mate lays in the arms of my best bunny, "And please... take good care of my otter bun-bun. I'll be back as soon as I can."

"Musica... be c-c-careful...," Nathan coughed and hacked as he then coughed up blood. I had to hold back my tears and send Spit off so I couldn't cry anymore. I just sighed as I hurried to my radio station and started to use my tail to activate the wireless emergency beacon. "Calling all species of Lapris, this is DJmancer Musica, we are facing a crisis that can cause the whole island to be infected with a black substance, these creatures are horrid creatures that are half-furry and half human; BRACE FOR IMPACT AND STANDBY FOR TACTIC METHODS! Calling C.H.R.I.S.T (Community Hell Resistance Internal Situational Termination) Vanguards deploy and eliminate the targets that are a threat!" I started to shout into the boom-microphone as I started to cry a bit; it is a lot of stress that Lapris is facing; however, we don't have any evidence that everyone was being harmed or where the source of this problem is coming from.

As I started to hear the ground rumble, I activated the island's Aura defense system as from the top of my house appears a Aura cannon; the purpose of this cannon causes for anything that this beam touches to be dismantled from the cellular level. I armed the cockpit as I see the beasts of black; it was a very horrid view indeed as they all started to climb up my house. I started to place on the Holy Shiners, these gloves are known to be able to deliver a shiner of white to any face with even a touch on the cheek; however, as I do so, the vanguards of C.H.R.I.S.T started to approach already towards the zombies on the house. The mecha was hugely upgraded from the last time I saw them; there was four in total, a defender, a healer, a hell-bringer, and an alpha. As I see them all with wondrous upgrades, I see the healer, a 92UP82 Eagle, equipped with his legacy proton cannon, a black mog staff, a grey Goliath tomb, and to top it all off, a heaven-carved Cellos Blaster; It was told that only one of though cannons were crafted in all of Lapris, so it was incredible to see it, with its outstanding condition, be used in battle against its natural prey. The role of a healer is similar to the one of a white magician, they are able to heal others as well as The lucky pilot that was able to fly such a beast was the one and only, the most powerful feline in C.H.R.I.S.T, Joey Cheetah, my brother-in-law. The defender, a 83VX Mare, was equipped with the holy Tagore's Whip, the Nimble iron clogs, the pearl armor of David, the Holy dome of heaven, a weapon that has defended heaven for generations, 500 to be exact, and the arrows and bow of Isaac. And, gratefully, the pilot of the mare is my trusty son, Cute "Soft-heart" Puppy; even though he is only the age of 14, I also the same age by default, so he's the youngest C.H.R.I.S.T operative to ever make Black Ops status and is able to fuse completely to his mecha. The role of the defender is not only to defend but also to supply an analysis on the said target to develop a weakness or an effective strategy. The Hell-bringer is a Doom-Husk H82JA0, a unique Mecha that was experimented by the Furries of the Hell-region of Lapris. I gasped as I see that the Hell-bringer contains a Dual destroyer blade, the Demon's Revelation, the legendary armor of Satan, the helm of greed and, to top it off, the X defer; the purpose for the hell-bringer is that the user is able to arouse or subdue his/her enemy using the seven deadly sins, if it is effective of course. The pilot of the Hell-bringer is the mighty Ace Camora, a brother of whom I've been in contact with for years; he is a very chaotic power, so everyone in Lapris agreed to make him the Hell-bringer warrior. The Alpha, he has a very mystical yet illuminating power; he equipped with the bloody Mary claws, the cross blade, the exorcism, the final dinner, and, to top it off, he is equipped with Gore, a power that isn't able to be seen with the naked eye. The purpose of the Alpha is to be the first warrior to defend his team at any cost; however, the legend has it that no has seen the user of the Alpha mecha.

I started to cock the starter of the cockpit and started to shoot light-beams at the zombie furs; however, as I blasted at them, they started to multiply and started to become smaller and smaller as I then started to turn the dial power up to holy beam and shoot the blast into the air with ease. "Try and take this on, Holy Rain!" I started to move from the cockpit as I then received another phone call; however, this time, I was being asked by a mysterious voice to get in the house and get under my bed. I wasn't so sure about running from a battle; however, I did as the voice said, as a result of that action, I then started to fall into the hollow tree to see there is nothing inside of the tree. There wasn't anything but computers, a stasis station, an experimentation table, and a full-stocked recovery room. I started to gasp as I see Nathan again; however, it wasn't good, Nathan was infected with a type of zombie disease, I started to fall to the ground of green and started to cry. I wasn't able to save him myself, so I just had to be weak for that was my only option left. I felt so alone as I walked next to Spit, I started to smile a bit to see he was okay, but he looked at me with a stunning frown and a tear cascading down his face; this means nothing but pain and depression. "Musica, you need to see this," Spitfire speaks in a raged voice as he shows a X-ray of Nathan's, telling by how his muzzle looked in the beginning, the X-ray that was being shown in Spit's left paw was his normal one. "Look Musica, in the left X-ray, this is his X-ray after his post-transformation..., he slowly starts to have no bone, but now... they are replace with an oozy cytoplasm. This is the same substance that is found in the calcium of your bones and also a percentage of the bone marrow. It seems as though his bones are liquefied and his organs are now having the attributes to become malleable." I started to look to the ground as Nathan started to growl and snarl at me like a feral beast on a frenzy; however, before I could accept my fate, another beast of darkness started to appear. He has a horn like a rhino; however, it looked as though his whole left side was devoured with acid and venom in independence with each other. The zombie started to charge with all his heart as he then started to wreck the tree with his gigantic horn; I started to give a small grunt as his horn was able to cut through arm for a second, Nathan started to growl louder as he then looked in my direction.... He looked at me... Like he was calling my name. I looked over to him and noticed that I was standing on one of the stasis stations; he gave me a wink with his black-crusted eye as I then moved out the way. The rhino zombie was then encased in a plastic bubble as was teleported to the examination table. "Computer, analysis please."

"Indeed Spit, creature identified as rhino, age: 23, sex: male and DNA type: unknown," The computer sound just like Spit's rasped-infused voice; however, I didn't comment on how they had the same voice. "Analyzing substance." The machine of silver started to shimmer as there was a crash to the ground. I looked out the window from the upstairs section to see that the Alpha Mecha was missing from the cross formation; as I looked from the left and right side-frames of the window, there was another quake but this one made me defy gravity for 3 seconds. As I look out the window once more, I saw what looked like a yellow flash; it was a flash that was seen years ago in the year of the Lapris's birth. The mecha arranged themselves to where the portal was located as they all pulled out their carbon shields; the portal started to expand and a roar was released as though it was a warning to the furries. As the first step was taken, there was then revealed this beast of pure darkness, he was oozing and was covered in slimy of an unusual type. My eyes started to change as I then looked on the top of the beast, there stood a human, a human of all black wearing guns as any as fired on New Year's Eve. He started to crackle like he was of the age of forty as he looked directly in my face and jumped from the 90 ft monster. He started to cock his p99s and his RPGs, his sonic shotgun and his equipped his forest hunting knives in his desire position. I started to run down the stairs again to look for Spit; however, he wasn't there, and Nathan, he was getting worse.

He growled and gave an evil laugh as he then broke from his chains of iron that was strapping him to the cold, horrid experimentation table. He sprung on me and started to bite me, this is the day of where I had to face my fate once and for all. He started to twist and turn while grabbing my arm; he was most likely trying to break my bones without thought of how it would affect me, but I had to be smart and think my way out of this. Before he could break on more fiber of my bone marrow, I started to tickle his neck as he started to laugh like the normal, goofy Nathan again; it seemed as though he is just infected on the outside, he hasn't morphed into a completely different personality. He then stopped laughing and started to shred my clothes to bits as a blast was sent through the walls of the tree; I laid there playing dead to hopefully have Nathan to stop attack me. As I peeked from the side of my eye, I saw the human's face staring at me, his putrid eyes petrified me as he spoke, "Say hello to Operation Necrosis."