Skrrt. The truck came to a halt right in front of a casino buffet. A buffet wasn't the best place to search for food or resources but they had to give it a look.
Jacob: Okay scrubs we are here. There is plenty of sunlight but still, don't wander too far. The twins go clear the back entrance and start looting the buffet. Chars and I will go through the front to set up a safe space within. Joey... well you can go and do your thing. Just secure the perimeter.
Charles was amazed by the leadership skills that Jacob possessed. He did not hesitate to make orders. He had already instructed Victor to stand by in the truck, if anything were to go wrong then Victor would have the truck ready. Jacob explained that before starting a raid or any similar activity it is very important to have a safe escape route in case things get out of hand. They all moved out and did their assigned thing.
Jacob: Hey, Chars?
Charles: Yeah? What's up?
Jacob: I want to apologize about earlier. See Joey isn't really the "social" type of person.
Charles: Oh, nah that was on me. I couldn't keep my big mouth shut and had to face the consequences.
They both shared a small laugh. Being guys, they had no problem understanding each other since there were both guys. As they cleared the tables and swept the halls Charles stepped on something.
Charles: Ewww, what the hell did I just step on-
This put a pale look on Jacob. He quickly got down to examine the substance that was stuck on the bottom of Charle's shoe. Yup, there was no doubt about it.
Jacob: Chars... pack your shit we are leaving! Now!
Charles: But we just got here! We secured the buffet, what could-
Jacob: Chars! You stepped on shit!
Chars: Yea so? I'll just wash it away-
Jacob: On fresh hot shit that is mixed in hair!
Jacob knew that the shit belonged to catgirls and it being fresh could only mean that there was a catgirl nearby. As soon they realized this, they heard multiple gunshots coming from the outside of the building. Bang! Bang! Bang! They rushed outside to find Joey singlehandedly fighting a wave of catgirls.
Jacob: Joey! Where are the twins!?
Joey: *shoots* Does it look like I know?!
Jacob gave a grunt before helping Joey fight off the catgirls. Blood was being splattered with every bullet shot. Charles had his gun ready to fire but hesitated. His hands represented how unready he was to actually kill a living thing.
Joey: Hey new trash! *shoots* Are you going to help us or what?!
Jacob: Joey is right, we can use your hand here chars!
Just as Charles took aim the side doors of the building were kicked open and followed by more gunshots. Bang! Bang! It was Matthew and he was carrying his brother on his back. Charles used this as the perfect excuse to not use his firearm. He quickly put his gun away and went to help Matthew carrying Issac to the truck. Issac had scratches all over his body meaning that they were probably ambushed while looting the back.
Victor: What the hell happened?
Matthew: This whole idea was a stupid plan! We walked into their territory!
Victor started the truck and prepared to make a run for it but Joey and Jacob were still not on. "Guys get on quick! We have to treat Issac's injuries," yelled Charles. But no luck, both of them were cut away from the truck. There was only one solution, Victor had to ram the truck through the catgirls. Thud. UwU. Thud! Skrrt. The truck made it through, now with everyone on there was just one problem. There was no space to build momentum for the truck meaning they could not ram their way through again. Surrounded from all sides, how will they escape now?
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CATaclysm
Dla nastolatkówWho doesn't love catgirls? They have cute ears and cute tails. The way they say UwU is so adorable. Well, it's all fun and games until they decide to take over the world! That's right, it's a CATaclysm! Catgirls everywhere!