Even though the hospital was colder inside than out, I still managed to get some sleep.
I felt around and realised that a gun was sitting not to far away, I instantly holster it in order to feel safer. The place lights up and sterile white panels line the room, I look behind me and see an observation room separated from me by glass. I decide not to waste my ammunition, as I believe I'll need it for the near future. The walls in the left corner fold up then in, like a garage door, exept, there are no cars, instead, blue cubes emerge and corner me, they don't attack, but one of their corners were stabbing into my chest (These were big cubes). I pull out my gun and shoot one after the other, It takes three shots to take out a cube, and my magazines had capacity for six. After I finished them, I looked to the booth that stared down at me, there was no one there, I felt a little uneasy as the panel from another level up opened and revealed red cubes, I walked up to it and it spun at a high speed, hurting me, I saw that there was about five all up. I got through them all and the panels from three high opened, and two purple cubes came out, they had black rectangles on their head. I kept my distance, and approached cautiously, it tuned around and I heard gunfire, I jolted back and shot them. After I had finished them off, a hole opened up in the ground, I went to inspect the hole and was dragged down by an unknown force.
I was confronted by a massive cube, it was a military green and sported the same rectangular prism as the purple ones. I cautiously approached it and realised that it was about double my height, cubed. It slowly turned around and I heard a low pitched rumbling come from the long box on top of his head. Then a small package, around the size of my head, popped out, hit the ground and exploded. I suddenly was very afraid. I took around 20 shots on him with my colt, but he continued to reign, I heard the same low pitched buzzing and then an explosion. After I had expended about 900 rounds, I heard a ping sound, like when a pin drops, but louder, a platform opened up and I heard an unfamilliar voice, "Carl" it sounded like a man in his late thirties "come here, Carl" it sounded once again as I drew closer.
When I came to a lit room, I saw a red tiger with horns, "Hi Carl, I saw how you delt with those cubes, I bet you're wondering who, what, when, where and why" the tiger said, I tried to reply, but nothing came out, so I nodded intstead. "As for who," he said "I am the devil, and, before you ask, I'm not as bad as some think I am. no, I am much better" he said, giving an evil grin "what, is for the 'what am I doing here?' question. well, that's a good one, I was told that you were special Carl" he gestured for us to walk, I followed so see where he was going with this.
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Why Change? (Straight furry story)
FanficCarl is a light grey wolf who likes to wear his tuxedo, everywhere. After he was sent to a special school by his parents who abused him for 11 years, they died in Hobart. So he was stuck with a 1 year old at the age of 11, and 9 million dollars to...