It's Not Always Paradise: City Of Dreams

Chapter 3: A Real Fight

A Few Days Later...

It's been quite normal recently. Zay would wake up, change into some new clothes, go downstairs to greet Tinker and Sean before Lazerius pops out from the sink and updates them. Unfortunately, nothing much was revealed as another way to get into the facility, just more reports of some more fucking latex creatures being created and sent with Lazerius, also implanted with microphones. Luckily, she would just kill them before something goes wrong and then Sean would add that as notes. And then Lazerius would just hang around for a while before heading back. Today, however, wasn't a normal one.

{Zay's POV}

I awoke again, expecting the same routine to happen again today. I forced myself to get the fuck out of bed and change before heading out of my room and downstairs, where Tinker would still be drinking soup from her cup and Sean probably either doing darts with military knives or taking care of that tiny ass ConeKat. When I reached the downstairs, however, it surprised me by a fuck ton. Lazerius was there, standing outside the sink with a terrified look. Sean was starting at the sink and Tinker was reassuring Lazerius.

"Woah, what the fuck happened here?" I asked as I walked over to them.

"Not good. I think Lazerius has to explain it, they didn't tell me properly about what's happening." Tinker said. I looked at Lazerius.

"Laz, what the fuck happened?" I asked them. They looked at me before grabbing both of my shoulders and pulling me till we were both face-to-face.

"Not fucking good at all! I can't update you guys right now because there's a strong motherfucker in that sink drain trying to unplug the drain!" Lazerius said in a panic.

"What motherfucker?" I asked again.

"Well, after all my doomed 'teammates' had 'fucked up', the lab got sick of the fucking bullshit and sent me with another frail-ass looking bitch but it has a tracker. I thought that bitch was easy to kill but when I tried to snap its necky as I did with the rest, it didn't fucking break! It just turned its head like it's nothing and proceeds to slice my arms off with its fucking wings!" Lazarus said. I stared at them then at the sink.

"Why the fuck did you try to snappy an owl's neck though? They can turn that shit for miles!" I said angrily.

"I didn't fucking know that and now our asses are going to be killed by a fucking hooter!" Lazarus said.

"Well, guess we don't have a choice. We have to face it if we want to kill it." Sean said, looking at us. I looked at him, dead in his eyes, dead in his fucking pixel eyes, with a smile.

"Recon for fuck's sake, I don't think goo creatures like us and Lazerius can fight a fucker that can slice us in half!" I said with anger.

"I know, but Dr Plague leaves his ice bat in the freezer most of the time. We can just use it."

"Alright, but if we die, I am blaming this on you." I said.

"Well, it's settled. Also Tinker, your job." Sean said.

"Right." Tinker said before leaving the room and out of the building.

"Alright, release that creature." Sean ordered. Lazerius runs over to the sink before just ripping out the sink cover and running away.

{Third Person POV}

They waited, wondering when the thing will just, pop out of the sink and it did. The owl latex steps out of the sink whilst starting at them.

"It seems I have more prey that fights back. Well, no matter because you'll be dead by my wings. And once I do, I'll get the best treatment." it said.