The wicked and the furred (paused)

Part 4

-Alright order of business, please comment I'm losing my mind I don't care what it is. I need you guys to help me, I've never made this many parts to a book before and I need insist. Unlike the other writers here I'm a one man team and I write from the top of my head so it's hard to write a long time without getting a migraine. So I'm on my knees begging to help me out and comment. Also thank you for the votes it means a lot to me, love you all.-

Simple recap: As the human walked out the tunnel he found out it was connected to a mega city called area 82, looking around he found a sky lift to ground level. Taking it to the top he felt it go down again so jumping off he used his hunting rifle to see the attack squad was still after him but lost a member from the bomb he placed in the subway. Checking to see if he had his dog tags he discovered the anthros have them so he's put in to a spot, either to run or let them kill him so he can get the dog tags back. Which one did Pluto choose.

-Pluto's pov-

As I open my heavy and tired eyes to the dark of night, as my eyes adjust to the beautiful sky above, the stars and galaxies light my way to a safer place.

Slowly getting up I feel my body stiff and sore from not moving in my sleep, sighing I stretch to prepare myself for the long and boring walk to area 80.

Wait, should I keep running or just surrender and get back my dog tags. Damn it that's a hard one.

Walking back and forth I made up my mind, I'm going to ask for it nicely and if that doesn't work I'll take them from the sharks cold dead hand that I will cut off.

Peeking over the edge of the cliff I see a fire they made and the sky lift already down there.

Thinking for a minute I get an idea, I will zip line down there quietly and grab what I need and leave, it's a good plain but really dumb to the point where I will be taken out of the gene pool if there still is one.

Grabbing my back pack I opens it to grab a axe, I'll use it as a main weapon and my guns as last resorts.

Putting on the back pack I grab the metal wire that the sky lift sits on and kick my feet up to wrap my legs around it before slowly sliding down the wire.

It's a dumb plain but the only plain I got to get back my shit and I'm not waiting around like a lost child.

As I keep going down I have to stop every now and again to see how far I am.

-20 minutes later-

As I reach the last few feet I hang off the wire behind the sky lift, dropping on my feet I realize I didn't make any noise when I did.

Looking down I see I landed on soft dirt that was just dumped here strange, looking to my left I see all the anthros asleep.

Knowing the shark has my dog tag she's the first to go and lucky me the closest too.

Pulling out my Glock I ninja walk to her, ( this is a way of walking that makes less noise but I forgot the name) getting just a foot away from her head i swiftly knelt down and grabbed her snout with one hand and put the Glock to her head.

MMMPH!

Her eyes shot open as she tried to grab me but her sleeping bag got in the way, so tried to scream but I held her snout closed so she couldn't make a sound.