Dr Ava POV
While I was writing the report, I began to notice a more uneasy feeling
I could feel goosebumps all over myself, evidentially the anthros noticed it as well.
All of the ones in the room were now staring directly at the chamber...
From where I was sitting I could see no movement out of the ordinary... Then again I was sat down
I got up, pushing my chair to the side as I madem y way onto my feet, I began to approach the chamber
Vixie: Dr Ava.
Vixie POV
The subject is awake
That could be a security risk, we should work to get the doctor away from it
She is approaching the tube. That is not good
I will keep her away
Dr Ava POV
I turned my head as the Vixen, "creatively" named Vixie started to stride towards me
Vixie: The subject is conscious. Protocol 21A states that if a subject suspended in High Security Monitoring is displaying unneeded movement then all non-security personel are to remain at a safe distance. Please move back
She addressed me firmly, but still respectfully
Ava: Hm... Very well Vixie.
Vixie: Please exit the room. It is not safe for you
I thought of trying to protest against her orders, but decided against it
She was firm in her orders, and I guess they were well founded
Ava: Alright. I will leave
Vixie: I will escort you to safety
We began to walk forward
Thud
This caused all the anthros in the room to snap their head to the chamber, the large wolf had its eyes open...
Its gaze fell directly on me... His eyes were.... full of firey hatred..
Thud
Its paw slammed into the glass, as it started to try and rip its harness and chains
Snap
The chains splintered into millions of little pieces
Thud
Thud
crack
A line appeared in the glass, drips of liquid began to drip out of the line, the beast reared its paw back again, while its jaw was opening and closing while bubbles poured out
Thud
crack
More liquid began shooting out, this tiem more akin to a pressurised stream, not a dribble
Thud
Crack
It pulled its paw back one last time, before slamming it into the glass
There was a deafening nosie as the glass of the chamber split apart, causing a wave of water to fly out, sloshing all over the computers, the files an the notes
The massive wolf landed out on all fours, it shook itself off
I began to back away, before a hand firmly grabbed me by my collar, yanked me up and started running towards the door
YOU ARE READING
The Chains of War (Canceled)
ActionForced Fighters in a Dark situation Unwilling Soldiers desire one thing The freedom to laugh. The freedom to love The freedom to live unchained Is this desire too far to reach? Or will they find, it's closer than they think?