Inanimate Insanity Invitational: The Galactic Virus

💔 • Chapter 3: A Sunsetting Cabinet • 💔

For the next few minutes, the felicanin thinks.. and thinks.. and thinks... Not knowing if this is a good thing or a bad thing... "..Will they warn anybody about this..?" She asked herself, before deciding that she's not gonna take any risks. She leaps out of the bush, rushing off to find her two infected contestants; Bow and Nickel.
Once the felicanin gathered Nickel and Bow, they hid in the bush again, the felicanin sighs in relief. Suddenly, a alarm rised up from the distance, catching the felicanin and the infected contestants' attention immediately. Sitting there in the distance, is a blue phone, a alarm screen on its face before it tapped their own face, making it fade away to normal. The alarms slowly stop, everyone's attention turned to the blue phone. "Emergency Everyone! Beware there is a infection outbreak going around, if you see any contestants with liquid on them, run away. Or if you have good fighting, then you could try to!" The phone announced, making the felicanin feel somewhat threatened. "..Okay.. that's gonna make our job harder..." The felicanin mumbled, still keeping the infected Bow and Nickel with her. Quickly, she came up with a plan, slowly getting out of the bush to check if things were clear, "Bow, Nickel, I need you to infect anyone as you can, ok? We don't need anyone catching us." The felicanin ordered, causing Bow and Nickel to dash off in hopes of finding a victim and leaving the felicanin outside of the bush. Slowly, she turned her head back and slowly padded away from the bushes. "That phone is my first target."
While sneaking up swiftly on the ground, she doesn't notice a small patch of buttons hidden in the grass underneath of her paws, accidentally stepping on it and setting alarms off. Hearing the sudden alarms, the felicanin immediately jumps, scurrying off to a nearby bush to keep herself hidden. At the same time, the phone also heard the alarms, immediately turning back and almost seeing a glimpse of the purple felicanin hiding herself in the bushes nearby. "..Huh." The Phone mumbled, gazing around the bushes for a sight of the kittydog. "...Wait a minute-"
Inside of the bush, the felicanin is breathing heavily, her purple eyes zooming around every single hole in the bush, even seeing a button or two. "..W-When did they have buttons?!" The felicanin asked herself, sighing and waiting a little bit in case the alarms are still on. After a few minutes of hiding, the kittydog slowly exits the bush again, mindful of any buttons that may set off anything...
While sneaking up on the phone, just before she was about to infect him, the phone already seemed to move away, walking off. The felicanin seemed surprised, immediately taking chase after him. As the felicanin chases after the phone, she lunges at him, but she misses. Catching his attention from a thud by the felicanin, the phone quickly turned and looked at her with a stern glare. The felicanin stared at the phone back, eventually putting on a nervous smile.

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The two had a bit of a silent, awkward staring contest, the felicanin hopes she can get out of this alive. But.. The Phone's screen fades to green and generates a cage above the felicanin, falling over her and trapping her in place. The felicanin stayed low, growling at the phone as she kept a sharp gaze at him. "...So, that's what I get for attempting to infect you the first time.. well, no big deal.." The felicanin mumbled, her annoyed tone slowly shifted to a soft grumble as she leaned back onto her back legs, lifting her paws off of the ground. Suddenly, her drippy pawpads begin to glow. The blue phone noticed this, and knew he had to think fast.
The felicanin lifted up her paws, causing light to form out of her pawpads and form a moonsword; a crescent handle with two blades at each side. Once the felicanin formed the moonsword, she chuckled as her mouth curled up into a grin as she began to spin it. It span quickly, almost too fast to the point that it looks like a blur from the naked eye, like a saw.
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