-Over there! The sleeve of a black plastic coat pointed towards the barely visible lights of an inn in the distance. The heavy rain and fog made the structure shrouded in the darkness of the night. Quite the mood... The two hooded figures made their way towards the inn. [...research of the event is currently undergoing on the recent mistery of our brothers from iceroot town up north in the mountains, as you all know, the town died without a single respawn, but have been given no disclosure of the event or further status of the inhabitants, but we have no news this far. Keep up on the latest news by the minute on our webpage or social media accounts!] The credits began rolling along the ending chime of the news broadcast. Emil took his sight back to his accounting book. The tall and handsome german shephard with issues with technology went back to counting numbers and reviewing the registry of guest incomes and sales of the last month. He took quite the pride in his job, a smart dog, a strong, muscular dog. Not only was he well dressed with black pants and shoes and a white shirt that made him look even more handsome, but he was also well versed in math. The next show began on tv, some sort of weekly event dedicated on collecting money for whatever reasons... Emil sighed, left his pen down on the book, grabbed the pale blue cloth on his belt apron and began cleaning the front desk. His mind would often be taken away by the heavy sounds of the rain pouring down on the field just outside the big door in front of him, made him remember with melancholy of the acid rains back in his hometown, the days where he and his friends would enjoy playing outside, slowly melting under the acid rains... [Welcome everyone to tonight’s show! I know a lot of you have been waiting for this event quite eagerly!...] Emil looked up at the screen, there was a red dragon chick with a prosthetic arm cheering the crowd. -She seems cute... Emil thought to himself with a smile, but his thoughts were abruptly interrupted by the doorbell as the door swung open, two black hooded entities came into the inn. -Welcome to the slaughterhouse, a place for rest, snuff and the best coffee in the outskirts of Neon City. How may I help you? Emil presented his service with a warm and sexy smile. The door closed and both figures made their way towards the counter. -One room. The taller figure answered, a voice with undiscernable gender. The other figure went to Emil and handed him some cash covered in green goop. Emil seemed disgusted by it, he placed it on a plastic tray near the cashier and cleaned his paws with the cloth. He took a key and handed it to the coated figure. -Thank you. A girly voice answered turning her palm around and out the coat to show a transparent green slimy hand. Emil dropped the key on her hand. [And tonight fund raise will be to help our brothers and sisters from Iceroot. We hope they still live!] -Useless. Said the unrevealed hooded figure. Emil turned to look at the new guest near the tv, it seemed to be just listening, without looking at the screen. And then he noticed the slime girl was leaving a trail of goo under her wake. -Hey, cleaning that will be expensive! You g... Before Emil could say anything else, the slime girl jumped on him, leaving her coat behind and turning into an amorphous blob that quickly swallowed Emil. He tried breaking free, moving and jerking around to no avail. He was trapped... And then he felt the sting, his fur was dissolving, and his skin began to turn red and itchy. -If you struggle, it will only get worse, she loves that. The hooded figure said while removing the hood of his coat. It was a pale candy blue snow leopard, his ears gone, like if they had been biten off, as he turned around, his lack of eyes became apparent, two empty sockets dripping blue goo with a blueberry smell to it, its maw missing the right cheek, where his tongue would come out and curl around his neck like a collar made of some bright green gummy worm, with the tip pierced and a pet tag hanging from it. Emil’s eyes opened wide as he began loosing his sight and his lungs got filled with green slime. His whole body was aching and he noticed the green slime turning red with his blood. As he lost sight, he tried again to get free, moving violently inside the slime which slowly took the appereance of a huge girl who laid against the counter, sitting on the floor. She opened her legs and began punching herself where her cunt would be... as close as touching herself as that was gonna get. Eventually, all that remained were clean bones, which the girl used as a skeleton and took a female, yet very similar appereance to Emil’s body. -You done yet? Take me to the room. The affeminate snow leopard said and the goo girl grabbed his arm and her coat and made her way to the room. The leopard followed, raising his fluffy tail and taking a bite off of it, yet there was no blood, only more blue goop. Emil opened his eyes abruptly, like if he just woke up from a nightmare. -Was that... a dream? He slowly stood up, noticing himself to be behind the counter, naked, and he noticed the trail of slime that suddenly dissappeared in the middle of the floor. He jumped up looking for the guests, but his mind brought back the sensations he had just felt... just like the acid rain back in his hometown... Maybe... Maybe he could let this one guest pass unnoticed... The snow leopard removed his coat, showing off his girly clothing underneath, a cute top with a silhouette of a cat, very tight shorts that did nothing to hide his cute bulge, a lovely set of white tigh highs, and the many cuts and wounds spread throut his body. He removed all his clothing and sat down on the bed. -Where is the file? He asked. The slime girl, still with Emil’s bones inside, picked up his clothing and folded em, set em aside and grabbed a thick plastic folder from inside his coat. -Ok, ready. The slime girl said while turning on a candlelight in the nighttable by the bed. -How close are we? -Lemme see... According to this... Yes, we are on the border of Neon City, we should be able to get there first thing tomorrow. But Gumdrop, there is no clue here as to how to find the warehouse, it only says what area it is in, but no specifics to finding it... and you know this guys, it won’t be easy! -Garlic, when was the last time you died? -You know that, 5 years, same as you. Where are you going with this? -Don’t you want to feel that again? And to recover your past self? -Not the last one, but I do miss being snuffed... She looked away with a sad face. -Then we gotta work hard, we have to find it, Its our only clue, that or going back to Iceroot only to be imprisioned again or killed for good... -But its the same people in here, they will do the same to us! -You have read the reports, its only a few guys in there, we can take em out! -And by that you mean me, right? Like you can even fight or not miss a wall. Y’know, I had guessed that by now you would have accustomed to your blindness. -Well, I aint got much ears to echolocate my surroundings.... -.... Can I ha... -Yes, you can have a bite.... The morning light shone down upon her translucent face, filling her goop with light and iluminating the room in a beautiful emmerald green. She woke up and jumped on Gumdrop’s fluffy cotton candy tail and bit it. -Hey! Can you not wake me up like that! -Lets go! It didn’t take a lot of time for them to travel to the city districts, hiding under their hood and using clues in their files, they managed to find the place. A long underground hallway and a metal door torn down in the end with police tape on it. They had been waiting for a few hours until the place was empty, then they went in. -So we are late? -So it seems, police already catalogued all this, only a few corpses left, ferals, cubs, some random furs... -Their wrists? -Yeah, they have Pastel Canvas’ mark on it. Garlic paced around the room for a while. -There is some of that same green liquid they used back home. -You know Pastel, lets look for their hidden cache! -Yessir! Garlic spreaded herself flat on the walls and floor until her goop slid in between the tiles of a wall, she opened the lock from inside and opened a little secret door. -We have.... files, and more samples of the liquid. Garlic swallowed the tiny bottles of green liquid to store them in her body and opened the file. There was a lot of nonsensical data, numbers and complicated words, and then a report... Base 8, Neon City: progress report. Update XX/XX/XX *To the headmaster: The conditions of this lab are inappropiate, this looks like a half assed clandestine personal drug lab. There is not enough room to conduct the experiments at a reasonable rate, nor we have enough room for all the specimes which in turn has made progress impressively slow. There is still no ventilation so we have been forced to buy gas masks with our own pocket money (tickets are attached to this file, we expect a refund). Drains arent working properly, they are too slow! They cant keep up with the sexual fluids of the test subjects and personnel, at least getting all those cubs is easy enough, but the ferals are hard to get in here. Also, we need more drug supply, or we risk the ferals loosing interest in the cubs or having a bigger downtime between sessions. Batch PC23.1.5: The element 31 is innefficient in it’s purpose. -Success rate: 8% -Time to mutate the rebirth function takes up to 3 weeks. We will try different methods of producing it. Batch PC23.2.1 The element 31 has mutated. -Success rate: N/A -Batches 23.1.6 – 23.1.21 have proven as ineffective as their predecesor. We applied acidifying drugs to the ferals to make them produce acid cum, the resulting element has been dubbed element 32 and has a few different properties from the previous version. It is way more powerful than element 31, however, it seems to crystalize immediately when exposed to air, making it completely useless. It delivers a lot of radiation when in liquid form, but once crystalized, the radiation ceases completely. Some staff members have tried pulverizing it for smoking or inhaling, but the crystals are quite sturdy and have a mild tranquilizing effect on the consumer, rather than the desired effect. Batch PC 23.3.5 -Element 31 has increased its potency. -Success rate: avobe 40% expectancy. -Following the failure that was element 32, we discovered the increased pain brought to the cubs by the acid cum increased the efficiency of the product, but also made it crystalize and lose its properties. Following the rule, we have researched methods of increasing the pain without modifying the product, and in result, we now have a more powerful element 31. It has been tested on regular test subjects, while the percentage chance of nulifying the rebirth has increased, we also noted a side effect: Regeneration. Batch PC23.4.7 -Dubbed element 33 -Success rate: N/A -Side effects of the new element 31 product have picked interest in researchers, its regenerative properties are something never seen before, and after testing, the effect is only increased due to cannibalism. Batch PC23.3.15 -Increased efficiency of element 31 to more desired levels. -Success rate: avobe 70% -The newest revision of element 31 is a huge success. Creation methods focus on inflicting pain on the fuckmeat, Seems the more pain they suffer before decomposing, the higher the mutagenic properties of the product. Batch PC23.5.3 -Seems we have hit a wall. While the latest iteration of element 31 has yielded impressive results, they are far from perfect. And when increasing the pain inflicted, several side effects have appeared. It seems the mutagenic properties of the substance differs depending on the researcher working on it at the time. -Hey, you there! Hands up, come out slowly! Lights shone on them, the police had found them. -Bad idea staying here reading the file... -What do we do? -Like we got any chance? If they shoot to control and try to capture us on rebirth, we will just get killed instead. Not like we have a chance... Take me to them, we can escape later. Garlic nodded, hugged Gumdrop’s stubby arm and hid the file in his coat, then slowly helped him make their way out onto the street where they were quickly aprehended and thrown into a police van. It happened too quicky... -Where will they take us Gum? -I assume to jail, but I can’t say, they got freaked out by our appereance. I dont know what will happen to us. We were getting closer... -Im sorry, I shouldn’t have stayed that long reading the file. -Don’t worry Garlic, lets finish reading it for now. Gumdrop patted Garlic’s head with his stump.