HOTEL LEX - FLOOR 3 (18/?)

The realization of the situation sets in and you being to nervously sweat. You eye an opening from between two of the drones and try and bolt for it. Without hesitation, the two hooded figures step together to block your path. You barrel past them and knock them to the ground and sprint as fast as you can in any whichever direction. You hear distinct yelling from the bear as he roars. You glance briefly behind you to see one of the drones dashing towards you. You quickly turn the corner and weave between tents trying to lose your pursuer. You duck behind a pile of boxes to catch your breath. You hear running and shouting. One of the hooded figures dashes past your initial turn and catch your breath.

Then it happens, you hear the sound of a bell toll and you feel the same sharp snap you did before. You struggle through the pain to feel your hands warp and shift into sharp claws and talons. The gloves fall off revealing talons sharp as knives. The already massive world around you continues to grow as you realize you're losing height. You feel like a toddler in adult clothing. You feel your face, the fur gone and hardening into scales. The horns appear to have grown though most of your body is still furry and retain your lynx-like qualities. A sudden rush of heat and lust washes over you as you feel your member throb. Your thoughts slowly muddle as your head slowly fills with thievery and hoarding for.. You realize you are running out of time.

You pull out the pocketwatch. The minute hand hovers around the 25-30 range, back the way you came. You shake your head, unable to calm your heart rate.

> Head back the way you came.
> Take a different route.

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