Two of the blood covered people, both male wolves, heads explode when the bullets impact them. The third person, a female snake, I just missed their head and hit them in the neck almost decapitating her. "Silver get the bandages from my bag I'll try to get this bullet out of my leg" I say already starting to dig out the bullet. I finally get the bullet out of my leg blood starting to flow out of my leg staining the White parts of my fur a deep red. "Alright I've got the bandages" silver says running over to me. "Hurry up and start wrapping my leg" I yell at silver already getting a headache from blood loss. The bandages that I had in my bag were healing bandages they where an amazing feat of technology when they came out. they where only made for small gashes and cuts but if used well they can heal things like a gun shot. When silver finished wrapping my leg I could already feel my flesh start to grow back. I get silver to help me up and I start hobbling over to the campfire. When we reach the fire the people in chains where still afraid of what they just witnessed and when they see me they started to shake violently in the chains. I reassure them by telling them that I was the one who killed the wolves and snake but I wasn't going to kill them. One by one I opene the locks on the chains and asked "who where those people coved in blood" "those people where raiders they chained us up and they almost killed us" said a tall brown fox. I look around at the other prisoners and I realise that the raiders had repeatably raped the females and cut up the male prisoners. "Also couldn't you have taken out those raiders in a less traumatising way" says the same fox "sorry about that I was going to get closer and shoot them but my friend kinda shot me in the back of the leg" I say uncomfortably scratching the back of my head. "So is there a town around here that we can take you to" I say putting my screw driver and bobby pins in my bag "actually there is a small town just a few km west from here" says a small yellow and black kangaroo who I could tell was a child and was beaten and raped by the raiders. "Alright let's go then" says silver trying to act like he didn't see what happened to the prisoners. We set of to the west towards the town escorting the prisoners we found.
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the waste-lands
RastgeleWar. War never changes. humans are selfish and cruel but so are furries. it was these traits that ended the world as we know it. a war against the humans and furries plunged this world in to a land of fallout and radiation. War. War never changes