Chapter 3 - Horrors of the Asylum
Amanda found herself adrift in a dream. She found herself standing in a long hallway with her sword out. Alarms blared as the hallway was lit up by red flashing lights. The walls were bleached white and the tile flooring was kept in pristine condition....
Part 12: The Succubus
Amanda expected herself to be dead. It wasn't until she heard a familiar voice. "Amanda! Amanda! The zombies!" The Indagator heard gunfire just in front of her. Blinking rapidly, the horse quickly drew in her senses. What felt like burning from the...
Part 11: A Reason to Fight
Amanda dashed forward with unnatural grace and speed within the blink of an eye. The black fox, in turn, attempted to swat the Indagator away with her giant tail. Deftly Amanda avoided the attack. Only to be met with a sharp point of pain as the fox's...
Part 10: Tracing the Signal
Amanda finished setting up the directional antenna; she heard the opossum speak. "So what are you folks do'in here precisely?" "Stopping whatever is behind this mess." The Indagator firmly spoke. "What'ave ya learned?" The opossum curiously...
Part 9: The Opossum
"Hrngh!" Amanda watched the fox struggle with the antenna. She grasped it firmly with both hands and repeatedly tugged on it. It refused to budge. With another grunt, she tried again. "Hngh!" Bemused, Amanda continued to watch. Soon she saw the fox...
Part 8: The Grotesque Monstrosity
Amanda keenly watched the black fox consume the corpse. She was curious as to what other abilities they had. But before her curiosity was sated, the scene faded away, leaving behind the eerie town hall. The figures which surrounded her earlier had...
Part 7: Phantoms of the Past
Inside a nearby barn, Amanda set down her collection of mashed bodies. Carefully, she began removing their heads. "So, how exactly are we tracking the zombies?" The fox inquired, her arms crossed. "Earlier, you talked about triangulating their...
Part 6: The Factory
Fortunately for the horse, she eventually found a set of chains, albeit in a butcher's place. Upon entering, she was surprised to find it large enough to house someone of her size. Unfortunately for the Indagator, nothing was ever easy for her. Inside...
Part 5: Chains
While locating a zombie wouldn't be challenging, the Indagator found roping them down would be a more significant challenge. "Shit!" The Indagator yelled as another zombie-anthro ripped out of its bindings. She stepped aside, letting their attack go...
Part 4: The Zombie Mystery
Amanda mulled through what she had seen so far. _Why are there zombies on the farm? How are they controlled?_ She remembered from the first zombie she encountered a strange hidden string pulling the zombie. The recent appearance of the fox anthro...
Part 3: Growth and Death
Amanda drew her sword from the wall. "Stay near me." She led the fox outside the house, where a large group of anthros had gathered. They had all depicted similar characteristics as the first one she fought. As they were slow and clumsy. Some carried...
Part 2: Dead Silence
The fox gaped at Amanda for what seemed like five minutes. "You weren't kidding." The fox was stunned. Amanda frowned. "I'm not someone who'd crack jokes." "I-I'm" A stutter. "-sorry. I just found it so hard to believe. Since it'd mean you were so...