A New World | Prologue & Teaser
#1 of A New World
Oh my gosh everyone! It has been forever since I have posted something and I am so sorry for that! ;w;
I have been busy writing a project that has taken me completely by surprise, recently I got hooked on the TV-Show 'The 100' and I thought. "What if a community of Furs were to go through something similar?" Well I got to writing right away and I haven't stopped since. I don't think that I am ready to post the first chapter/first week of time but lucky for you all my boyfriend convinced me to post SOMETHING. So make sure to send him your best wishes. :3
Once again, I am so sorry for being so absent from all of you wonderful people but I hope to be back a little bit more regularly than I have been these past 3-4 months. :)
~Miko
January 1st2215 | TIME: 1500 Hours | Mason Orlan, Lupine, Arctic Wolf | 17 Solar Cycles
Convicted of; Murder, Cyber Terrorism, Extortion, Rebellion, and Vandalism
Sentence; To be executed privately at 1600 hours on January the 1st 2215
Top of the class, on the right track to becoming part of the NWC or New World Congress, and son of the current head of the NWC. I chuckled at my own thoughts, I knew that the government was up to something, and now I knew that they didn't want anyone to know about it. " Perfect." I sighed to myself as I paced the luxurious padded cell that had been given to me as a deathly 'waiting room' while they prepped the electric chair. Running a hand through my soft well maintained headfur I started calculating absentmindedly how long I would survive before succumbing to the extreme voltage that would be coursing through my veins.
My thoughts of such things were interrupted by the sound of the door to my cell being unlocked, a metallic sliding sound made my ears turn and a frown cross my face but it only lasted for a moment. Two NWC Officers entered my cell a pair of electro cuffs in one of their hands as they gestured for me to extend my arms towards them. " Please, don't resist us Sir." The one holding the cuffs said none too gently as I hesitated to extend my arms. I relented with a soft growl refusing to flinch as the cuffs collapsed around my furred wrists zapping me as they locked themselves. I was taken by the arms none to gently and led out of the holding cell, although I tried I couldn't keep back an angry snarl and a lash of my tail; For which I felt a surge of energy shoot through my body causing me to whimper in pain and hang my head allowing the tall Officers to lift me liberally by the arms and carry me down the hall not caring that my paws dragged upon the polished steel floor.
Twenty minutes and three elevators later I found myself being led through a dimly lit prison ward, each cell contained a chair with a Fur firmly strapped inside. Their eyes followed the three of us as we passed causing the fur on my neck to stand on end and my mouth to go dry. They pushed me down into a steel chair with straps placed where my wrists, ankles, neck, and waist would soon be. I tried to resist but my shackles electrocuted me once again and I slumped into the chair, my eyes flickered closed and the last thing I remember is one of the Officers speaking the words, " Activate project New World, we have the last subject."