WEDNESDAY 1 p.m.

*compliant bleat*

foreverVoyager

Orson Broyle gently encourages the sheep to help him along, guiding him with one of his many zonkable cigars. He has a look of pride on his face as he watches his corrupted ally work to turn another. He's aware of the oncoming problems, all the better to have everything.. and everyone.. under control for now. ORSON BROYLE ACTION: To softly "encourage" Agent U's downfall by leading him to smoke up his target. He will let Ontarou go.. for now.. but look at him. ORSON BROYLE to U: Go on, give it a go if you like. It feels great. ORSON BROYLE to ONTAROU: Be safe out there, and come back quick. We'll need each other.

Khorax

((OOC: Ooo hoo hoo))

Khorax

It's easy enough for Fitch to also grab the shirt Lyle asks for since he's already rummaging around for his own change of clothes. "Yeah, here you go. I did keep reminding you it was in here so you could take it, but... guess it came in handy in this case, heh. Does it still fit, though? It's been a while."

Protean

Action: Lyle changes his shirt quickly with the group, before following Neil to whatever is happening with ouranos. Intent: Lyles shirts kinda scratchy and he's left clothes with Fitch before so it makes sense. He wants to throw this on quickly and with Fitch just in case something like that scary army hamster happens again.  He wants to stick with Neil afterwards though. This magic stuff seems wild. In the after math, before he and Fitch get inside, and takes him aside for a moment. "Hey uhhh, Fitch? You remember that one time where we had that kid throw up down the slide while you were giving me a ride? I'm pretty sure I left a shirt in there with ya. You mind if I uh... grab that. This shirt gets scratchy with all the sweating." After they're safely inside he throws off his work shirt infront of the group and changes into a much more comfortable red T  shirt with an exclamation point and question mark.  All done right infront of the group, just to be extra safe. "So magic is just... real huh? Didn't think it'd ever be used for this sorta stuff.."

Yulen

Will no one sit on my face :')

foreverVoyager

M.A.D. Reading Agent RK: "son of a bitch" RK to Beal: "Alright, There should be map of the bunker in the computer system I can lead you there... RK remembers the path to the weapons BN showed them. Uneasy about putting guns in the hands of his former comrades.

Rick

Dont interrupt my fun teasing rk! If you're good and wait ill be sure to finish up in ya afterwards. lol

bluedude

Oh yeah, belly rune coming right up!

RexFurry

OIympus Beal :"Staring at it aint gonna help ya much! Gehehe!" Action Olympus is finally ready to make RK live up to that blowjob!, and makes it very easy for RK by opening his pants. But his attention is also drawn to the screen as he too notices the events of cauterized roaming about. Though for the moment he only takes note and doesn’t pay it much mind. OIympus Beal Reading In great times of strife and battle they say the quite moments of respite should be taken full advantage of. Such wise words of those before us have never ranged so true as they do now. Seems this yeena is finally getting the hint and going to follow in the footsteps of those wise words as well. Cant let my boys and that ram have all the fun back there!~ ---------------------------------- (if interrupted by O.B.) OIympus Beal : "mroar… Rulk damn it! You don’t have spell it out for me OB ! This little event will have to take a rain check RK. In the mean time, you know where these weapons are right, this is your old base after all aint it!

bluedude

As much as the Panda was enjoying the taste of Sheep against his mouth, He'd rather be helpful to the others than getting himself off. Upon hearing that they would need to search for a room with weapons, his head started hurt slightly. Nodding to the voluptuous Fennec Fox, he kissed the Sheep one last time, giving his belly, tits and crotch a final grope before leaving the room. ( If Omar is just waiting outside the room, Ontarou will ask the leather clad Rhino to help look for the room ) " Hey dude, wanna help this bro find a room filled with neat shit " ( If Omar is no where to be seen, Bao will go off and look for the weapons himself ) M.A.D Chip Reading : Where the hell did that Rhino bro go? Better keep an eye out, don't want him ruining anything Beal's got planned.

Bearlynewgaymer

Could you have the glyph/rune drawn on F5's stomach around his navel instead of his lower back?

Fe5ter

Blushing and mooing a bit from feeling Jack groping his chest, being one of Sven's weakpoints. (To Jack) "Yeah let's get inside" (To Adam) "It has been a while, heheh~ It's amazing to see you again after all this time, Adam."

SvenWesker

M.A.D. reading Agent RK: “Okay RK keep it together RK. You knew this was coming. Sex is the least of your worries right now.” *RK glances at the screens OmNiScIeNt_BaStArD69 occupied. M.A.D. Reading Agent RK: “Is he able to see all the compromised people in town? Fuck he can’t see the other agents can he? And the cauterized are on there too...Oh rulk they’re… *RK notices Beal with an impatient look on his face “Right, Blow job...”

Rick

"No worries, it's just... I really don't like coming here if I don't have to."

Feeling a little adrift and not really sure how he could be of any help, Adam notices that Jack seems kind of uneasy, as he moves to help Sven out. (To Jack) “You… feeling okay? Here – let me help.” (To Sven) “Hey – I’m sorry I didn’t recognise you right away back there. It’s been so long, and you looked so different… I’m really glad to see you again.” Action: Help Jack attend to Sven. Summary/Intent: Apologise to/Reconnect with Sven while (with Jack) helping him out.

Adam

Jack: "Woah woah guys don't shoot it really is us, this is going to take a while. Oy, Fitch don't antagonize these guys I know them. This will take a moment to explain everything..." for sake of ease, Jack explains everything to them quickly or off screen. He then turns to Adam after, "Right now big guy? I haven't helped with this kind of thing in a while but there should be some supplies in the store..." he gropes the bulls chest a bit, "Oh Rulk, you're really flowing. Ok let's get you inside. We're coming in guys! There's no traps or anything right?" When looking at Jack, anyone could tell that he looked... off. He didn't like being in the Manimal store, and he was always looking over his shoulder. (If anyone asks about Jack's Dad, an additional dialogue will be added)

Action: Help the survivors anyway I can whilst trying to find out as much information as possible about missing agents, and what Allister has been doing Dialogue to O, Allister or one of the ex kindled: “hey do you know anything about our other kindled allies? I know B went after V but that’s the last I saw of them and I don’t even know where everyone else is, not to mention we don’t even know we’re our directo- I mean Y and T are located, I’m just worried about our fellow agents” Mad reading: “Y!!!! I don’t even know if he is still safe and things are getting worse every second… I need to find a way to help him and all our agents” Response to Neil: “INTIMATE!!!!?? IT, IT WAS ONLY ONE TIME!!” *he embarrassedly says* “But if it helps us in any way I’ll gladly help you!”

johnarthur0

*tapping head emote*

Steve

How can you contact S if he's under arrest? :o

Cid

No chance of multitasking? I hear wool makes a comfortable and *stimulating* seating surface ;)

foreverVoyager

OB;AW – Sweating and feeling a little anxious, having a first class view of dozens of your brothers getting slaughtered one after the other was a good way to put the fat fennec on edge. O.B. had sent out a warning and tried to help, but many of the shadows still didn't understand the gravity of the situation, case in point the bumbling Skunk detectives and their slutty unkindled pets, still more concerned with having a fun time than the problem at hand. O.B. rolled his eyes, he'd wanted a good fuck all night but now he had more important things to get done, like the message he'd gotten from his friend Don Odhran. The fox had tracked the remaining unkindled to Manimal Mart, and were slowly being pursued by a nasty horde of Cauterized themselves. With no other nearby safe havens if they didn't get inside the retail store it was almost certain your brothers would be captured... that meant it was your job to negotiate a little deal with the unkindled, a truce... what a revolting thought, relying on unkindled plebs for help, but at least the fennec had an ace up his sleeve, one of them unkindled boys was S, that weirdo the chosen one allegedly let stay unkindled. OmNiScIeNt_BaStArD69 doubted any of the others would listen to you, but he might. With a gulp O.B. phoned Agent S, interrupting the bear with a buzz. The bear was quite surprised when told about the safe passage you needed from him, but he had a proposition, a way to make it worthwhile to everyone. Apparently, somehow, S knew about the base under the hospital, and what's more, he seemed to believe there was a large cache of guns hidden in a room somewhere there. They needed guns to fight the cauterized, if O.B. could supply them, S personally assured he would make sure your kindled brothers were warmly welcomed. The fennec huffed as he got off the phone with S, whats one more iron in the fire. He turned to Beal, "OK new plan, Mr. Kings- I mean Super Secret Agent's Hideout isn't safe enough with all these cauterized roaming the streets, I'm gonna contact Agent Himbo, listen to me, I need you guys to search this base for a room with a bunch of weapons in it, we've got a delivery to make."

Austin Wonderer

Sir A. Ravenly's Red Book

Fe5ter

Orrin Beaumont: *enter doting father mode and awkwardly attempt to comfort Backbreaker.* "Be patient first and foremost, you may be skilled in combat but those abominations outnumber us. We must approach this carefully... uh, look I know that's not a very satisfying response, old boy but... your "Porkchop" wouldn't be happy if you all perished rushing in to avenge him would he? You owe it to the brothers that remain to survive this." *stiffly pats Backbreaker's shoulder in an attempt to comfort him.*

Bryan Whiteman

I am a possum, and I work at the store Manimal. usually laid back and likes to play dead to avoid extreme trouble. https://images-ext-1.discordapp.net/external/TVxdOjwHKzVM9RwlZ_tsMrDTQ6S_y2k2Hdzsx5FmWe0/https/media.discordapp.net/attachments/612184222852972555/638143581541892112/image0.jpg?width=755&height=676

Rudy Blues

[Whoa... I didn't realize that was so long... In short, Agent RF pulls F5 aside to do a ritual on him under the pretense of fixing his arm, but he has a bit more devious things in mind]

RexFurry

Agent RF - Inside the Manimal Retail Store the big roo was positively giddy as he schemed, eyes shining greedily as he thought of all the possibilities these magic runes could do for him... Sure, he was still kind of miffed that he had to give credit to Allister for finding them, and worse, that he'd found them in one of R.F Ravenly's tombs of Magic for Dummies (the old bird never even mentiond the Book of Baroth or Vig & Mog's Tower, the hack!!), but the thought of actually using genuine real magic made RF far too excited to be bitter. Besides, the doctrine of Skin n' Flesh Society taught that all earthly magic could be divided into infernal or divine, and if a mortal peon like ~Allister~ could channel it, then Kikapu Cheupe rituals had to be demonically derived! That meant it was basically an obligation to try it! But first he'd need to do a little research, and he knew the perfect sacrifi... ahem, test subject to try this on. The big kangaroo appeared behind F5, planting his large paws firmly on the runt's shoulders, electing a satisfying pained yelp from the opossum. RF leans down and whispers in his ear. "F5, I've memorized the runes in Allister's book and I think I can help you with your little broken arm problem. Come with me, come - You see there's a healing rune that I'm very interested in trying out, and I just can't stand to see you in pain." As Agent RF talks, he leads F5 into a secluded changing room away from the other survivors and without warning bends him over a table. "We're just getting a little privacy, I'm a professional you see, can't be disturbed during this delicate ritual. Now don't worry, if these runes actually work, you're going to feel right as rain in just a moment." RF pulls out the switchblade he grabbed from the diner, wincing as he pricked the tip into his arm to draw a little blood. "Now we'll just put this somewhere inconspicuous, where it won't accidentally get rubbed off." RF smirked as he pressed a finger into F5's lower back. It would be a rune tramp stamp. RF started drawing reverse "DRO", the rune of healing... but he didn't stop there, testing out one rune wasn't going to be enough, the roo smirked as he added to it, combining the rune with others as Allister had done. "AL" for warmth, Reverse "OTH" for body, and most prominently "TA" the rune for sex. Agent RF grinned, if he'd done this right this would be a spell to make Hedonis proud.

RexFurry

In summery, Sgt. Oakley reacts to the death of one of his men, and just barely keeps his composure to keep working with the posh gang. Giving Backbreaker an icy glare as he wonders who's side he's really on. And asking Lord Barkley the plan.

Crowbar

<b>Sgt. Bouldercrusher</b> : As the limo drove away Oakley watched in total silence as the pack of rabid beasts desecrated the pig's lifeless body. This was <b>not</b> how things were supposed to happen, Pvt Porkchops was a <b>good lad</b>, always eager, devoted, just happy to be there. What he lacked in power or smarts he made up for in spades with loyalty, and whats more he had told the Sarge, personally, <i>he wanted his Papa to eat him</i>. That was a promise you made him, and now it was <i><u>broken</u></i>. In just a few minutes the party had gone through a whole roller-coaster of emotions, what had started as a warm jovial romp had quickly turned into a moment of panic and alarm, and now it had descended into a deep chill. The tension in the car was so thick it could be cut with a knife. Commander Backbreaker... blocking the Sarge from rescuing his ward... the dingo was one second away from throttling the orca's neck when when the interloper Odhran Brastini spoke up, capturing his attention. The Sargent almost cracked a smile as he listened to the bloated scumbag try to patronize him, did this wolf <i>really</i> think the dingo could be mollified by talking down to him? He <i>dared</i> to offer his condolence, <i>for a death he was partially responsible for</i>, with the emotional sincerity of a banker foreclosing on a home or a manager firing an employee. Barely veiled threats to push him out of vehicle, as if he could. It made your blood boil. Claws digging into the upholstery, the primal part of your brain wanted blood, there was no doubt in your mind, you could kill everyone in this car right now and not even break a sweat.......... But the annoying rational part of your brain knew that would be a tactical error - win the battle and lose the war, you'd never get your men back, never rescue your cock warmer from the filthy hands of the enemy, never get back to base camp where the bluebird and the rest of your men are waiting for Papa. They needed you. So you would stay calm. Suddenly the Sarge hears the big oaf Backbreaker speak, <i>agreeing</i> with the criminal lowlife. The dingo's neck audibly <i>cracks</i> as the dog's head snaps to look at the orca, giving Backbreaker a painfully icy glare. He then turns to the leader of the posh group, "So, <i>Mr.</i> Barkley, what is your strategy to <b><i>crush</i></b> the heathen cauterized and those filthy unkindled maggots?"

Crowbar

You don't have to fight them yourselves!! We can help ;u;

CherryDad

Agent @#à[% - The stuff from last week still applies, especially his mental process, but now the cat waits until the coast in clear and then effortlessly climbs to the roof to sneak inside when the gun-toting men go to meet the survivors. The cat is like a shadow, watching from the dark, hiding until the perfect opportunity to strike presents itself, calculating... although his mind has dulled of the mundane aspects of society, the instinct of the hunt has dramatically sharpened... now totally aware of his surroundings, knowing just the right places to cut on a man's body to ensure a quick kill... not that you plan to make your kills quick... there is no way you can fight all of them by yourself, but there are ways, sabotage the power, set traps, pick them off one by one. Revenge is nigh.

Retronicus

Orthus BaseRaider: Action: Assist Ouranos in his conquest to tease and play with J. Orthus to agent J : Now look who's being a good boy to Bricksmasher. *places my leg on J's back to get him nice and close all the while I'm jerking off.* An obedient boy deserves a treat don't you think Ouranous? *Similar to Ouranous when the van doors open both of us cover J's face in cum*

ChandlerBing

Fitch’s nascent grin at seeing his friends be… well, themselves, was quickly wiped off his face at the threat of getting shot at, causing him to spin around to face the storefront. Though… his shoulders relaxed as the possibility at getting shot at seemed to go away since they recognized they weren’t more of those cultist assholes. He kept quiet for a moment as words went back and forth, impatience slowly growing until he couldn’t take it anymore. “Hey. Sorry to interrupt, but can you please either let us in or tell us to fuck off now rather than later? We don’t have much time, there are more of those cultist fuckheads coming this way and they’ve got a hard on for murdering and eating people instead of just being horny rapist pricks. So if you’re gonna tell us to get fucked, please say it now so we can go find someplace else to hide. We can answer whatever shit you wanna ask when we’re inside.” If they are allowed inside, Fitch grabs his change of clothes from his car so he can swap out of the dumb diner shirt at the very least. He liked spending as little time as an advertisement for that awful bastion of capitalism as possible. His usual bomber jacket and plain T-shirt would do. … Hopefully he could find somewhere private. Once his shirt was off, it was pretty obvious he wasn’t exactly 100% tiger… tl;dr Fitch wants everyone to get the fuck inside, like now. If that works, he wants to change his shirt to something not diner related.

Protean

Ouranos Bricksmasher: Action: Tease and Taunt Agent J, Allister and Neil as they conduct their “Experiment” Dialogue: To Agent J: "There ya go! A protein shake served fresh from the tap. There are more helpings of that if you know how to use that mouth of yours shrimp!" Groping Ouranos’ pecs “Feeling those massive milkers of mine are ya? My what a thirsty mutt you are. Hehe, I always knew you weaklings couldn’t resist me for long!" Description: Still in the van, your engorged throbbing cock dripping pre is begging to be released. You notice the back door of the van open up, Revealing Allister, Neil and Agent J, staring at your hunky bod. A evil lustful smirk plasters itself on your muzzle as they enter. When they get close, you taunt and tease them, feeling them groping your body, basking in the worship you are receiving. You see J, on his knees, his face right in front of your dick. As the experiment continues, it pushes your lust over the edge, making you cum all over J’s face

Blade G Shepherd

Summary: Getting the warning about the cauterized, the One-armed butler warns the others with him, so they can act. However, seeing Orlando in an unstable state, he seeks to comfort and help stabilize him, also offering his loyalty if need be. Intention: Inform Orlando and Odion about the situation away from the factory, propose an action to survive, and possibly affirm his loyalty to Orlando. Description/Dialogue: The one-armed butler looks up from his phone and towards the two gentlemen beside him."I have unfortunate news, I'm afraid, good sirs. According to our gracious benefactor, it seems our savage brethren have started a rampage across town. They are attacking kindled and unkindled alike from the looks of it." He offers his phone for the two to see pictures of the attack if prompted. "Master Orlando, I think it would be best for us to retreat inside again. The sprawling complex can provide a lot of hiding spots to elude our crazed brethren." If Orlando acts up during all this though, I'll act to comfort and affirm my loyalty to him. Something along the lines of, "I can sense the fire within you strong, sir. I will not let you get snuffed out or corrupted by these, ruffians."

Zen Furo

CDR Odysseus Backbreaker Action: Turn anger into conviction Description: The Commander is a bit disturbed about what just occurred, what he saw, and definitely how Private Porkchop must’ve felt. The decision to leave was the right one, but for some reason it didn’t feel that way. The Commander knew that Sarge wouldn’t be able to make that decision, so he had to make it for him, even if it was painful. Everyone in the Platoon is family and to lose one of your family members hurts, a lot. But despite that pain, the Commander knows he must keep a rational head or things could end up worse. Dialogue: “RULK DAMMIT!!! THOSE BEASTS, THOSE SAVAGES, THOSE MONSTERS! THEY… they… took Porkchop from us… We must make the cauterized pay for their actions, no, I WILL make them pay!” Description: The Commander slams his fist into the side of the limo unable to contain his rage In response to Odhran asking us to calm down Dialogue: “Tsk… I don't like your tone, but you’re right… getting all worked up about this won’t solve anything. If you want to work together then I’m game, I’ll do whatever it takes to avenge Porkchop. What exactly is the plan of action here?” Description: The Commander will try to calm down the Sarge and get him on board with working with the Posh gang if he’s raging The Commander will also be receptive to anyone trying to console him (👀 at V)

Cid

I feel bad for the pork guy. Sooner or later it was going to happen.

Dark627

Such warmth, delicious. Rich, soft, velvety, indulgent.. his kisses smokey sweet and full-bodied. Behind you, another. His caresses are firm; he directed you by the hips for so long.. maybe they switched places at some point, who cares? So the guy in the hat and that hyena didn't want to play, gently slapping your wandering hands away during the journey. Why so serious? Tch. Let them talk their boring talk. We're all equals under the blessed veil of the Father. Life is far too long not to embrace what little pleasures the fates gift us with. This new guy, however. He definitely looks like he knows how to have a good time. Why's he so stressed, though? You lazily lock eyes with him after taking a deep puff of your cigar. You're not really one to form words at the moment, so you stumble towards him, wipe the sweat off his brow with the back of your hand, and blow the smoke you had been holding in your mouth into his face.

foreverVoyager

Summary: Obadiah while in transit with the Gentleman's Club tries to contact OB:AW. Intention: Inform him of our location and to get information on where to find supplies to defend against the cauterized. Dialogue and Action Obadiah eyes the scene happening in the back of the limo as he takes another drink. Mad Chip reading: "Things are gettin serious out 'ere. Need to make sure we ain't alone. Wonder if that dorky fella can help?" Dialog: You there fox? The club's headin further in town but we gonna make us a stop on the way. Them crazy sonsabitches gon be trouble, know where we can get somethin to fix that?"

HupaDup

<b>ODHRAN BRASTINI</b> <i><b>Action Description</b> Odhran gently caresses Oberon's stomach, cupping Oberon's head towards his own chest and gives a kiss on the cheetah's cheek. As the fox feeds the cheetah a donut and continues to dote on Oberon, Odhran's gaze is towards CMD Odysseus and SGT Oakly. He calmly responds to their emotional outburst.</i> <b>Dialogue</b> <b>Odhran (To Oberon):</b> There there, my sweet. You went through quite the ordeal, didn't you? Are you alright? You're safe, you're in my protection now. <b>Odhran (In Response to Commander and Sarge):</b> Gentlemen, I understand that there is a lot to process. Whilst I sympathize and fully understand your grievances; I ask of you to calm your emotions for now. Do not worry, there will be time for action. If you cannot comply with this simple request, I'll ask Mr. Buckby and Oba to stop the car and let you out. You are free to go, this is no hostage situation, however - I am sure you can recognize the severity of such actions. Rest assured, we will help you reunite with your platoon, just as you can help us. Orlando's treaty has failed for now, and we must deal with the consequences of his inaction. A temporary alliance must be forged. We look after each other here, after all, we are a family. Aren't we, Oberon? --- Summary: <b>Action</b> - Comfort and convert Oberon into being part of Odhran's mafia whilst calmly consoling Sarge and the Commander, allowing the limo occupants to form a plan of action.

Glaz

Incredible update BC! Nice to see more lore and people groupin up!

Yoked Coder

Outstanding update as always BC! &gt;w&lt;

Soupy

I have to say that the fact that my boys and I get to be responsible for Orkando having a complete meltdown is incredibly satisfying.

Lee Evergreen

From over any nearby radios, you hear an obnoxiously loud voice crackle to life GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD EVENING ALL YOU SEXY SHADOWS OUT THERE! IT’S YOUR HOST D-D-D-DJ OUTRRRRRRRRRAGEOUS BEATZ, AND YOU’RE LISTENING TO OBDA 69.9 (Nice!) COMING AT Y’ALL LOUD AND PROUD WITH An actually very serious news report. As I’m sure you all heard, our local Bolt Bunny Diner has been blown sky-high by a group of VIOLENT, UNKINDLED (yet submissive and breedable) terrorists posing as Federal Agents (DUN DUN DUUUN!) And to make matters worse, these maniacs are even being assisted by some of our own community! (Gasp!) Chief among these suspects is one Jane Brooks, who appears to have ABANDONED her shift at the hospital to help her no-good cousin burn down an important part of our small town economy. She completely abandoned and Stood Up the sick and injured under her care with reckless abandon, much like how she stood me up at Homecoming all those years ago! …ANYWAY, alongside Jane, I can confirm that the Bolt Bunny’s own employees: Fitch and Lyle assisted these agent impersonators in their wanton acts of arson. Now I would never wish harm on any member of our community without their ritualistic consent, but if anyone, Kindled or Cauterized, were to head over to their homes at and make an example of them… Well you know what they say. Play with fire, and you’re bound to get burned. Which is a nice little segue to our more urgent topic. As you know, tonight’s feast has been postponed until the next day. (BOOOO!) I know, I know… but be patient everyone. The brilliant and drop dead handsome Dr. Orlando is doing some extremely important work on behalf of our Chosen One, and your patience will be rewarded. But of course it seems SOMEONE didn’t get the memo, as the violent, flame-bitten and not in any way sexy and alluring savages we call The Cauterized are on the move! Not content to wait literally ONE DAY for our brilliant and irresistible Doctor’s orders, they have decided to start their own Feast, and participation is mandatory. Of course it goes without saying that any guests they nab are on the top of the menu, so find some weapons and grab your friends, because we’re reinstating the Fuckbuddy system! Remember daddies: It takes two to tango, but four and up to start an orgy, so the more the merrier! We don’t want anyone caught with their pants down with two freakshows menacing our sleepy little town. With any luck these two assholes will end up killing each other before we have to deal with them, but you know how the Veracious Sun likes to test us. Welp, We’ve come to the end of our time Himbos and Hunks of Dusk Acres, stay safe out there, and I’ll see you at the Feast~. This has been DJ Outrageous Beatz, signing off!

Somedude

AGENT O ACTION Borrow the laptop from F5 or Jane and explain to Agents RK, T, Y, and Frank the sigil Allister is using. (U if conscious) DESCRIPTION Agent O is hanging back, unable to look at Allister for fear of seeing disappointment in his eyes. O hears Allister's conversation with RF, and an idea strikes him. He quickly grabs the laptop. M.A.D. READING - AGENT O: I can't become who I was again. I can't. I have to try, and save everyone. Prove it to myself... And if the rune on my face can do that... AGENT O: All Agents- Transmitting to all SNF and FID M.A.D. chips still functioning, this is Agent O. Agent Allister is here with us, and he has developed a symbol that can cure and protect against Kindling when drawn in blood on the fur or skin. The symbol is a circle, with a line drawn outward from the rim at 10 o'clock, one dot to each side of that line, and a perpendicular line making a T above the dots. This might not be permanent,but we can use this to fight back. I will continue to broadcast via this channel. Stay safe.

Robert Smith

@Survivors: the Gentlemen’s Club is planning a parley next update. We’re negotiating on open ground in front of the store, so if you’re looking to react to that then bear it in mind Our terms: Give us the military men back, unharmed and not reverted. And perhaps we can tell Allister where Frank was

WorgenRouge

*agent I moves to be between the others and the two on the roof.* "we are federal agents. working on the situation. we have tech to stop the changes in some. and rituals for others. please. lower your weapons and let's secure ourselves inside for safety."

innerDesign

OLIVER GOT SO HOT...he'd be a good meal mrf

CherryDad

Rad chapter! Loved seeing Mr Olderich younger self too! Cute then, cute now 😊

TheInvis

Mr. Buckby

Fe5ter

Say BC, are Al and SK in the same car as before? What happened to the glyphs drawn onto the roof of the car?

Fe5ter

Frank in chaps...

Cuddlepunk Cub

I think I'm completely lost on what's going on now, but its exciting &lt;3 Otis' wife was a scientist who worked in the mansion... so could that mean she's hidden somewhere in Dusk Acres? Or whatever remains of her... Fuck, I hope Oberon is alright, I would be devastated if we lost the chunky cheetah Agent T is so cute, I'm so jealous of Mr. King right now Holy fuck Oliver got BIG 😍😍😍 I guess R is still in the trunk... probably not a good idea to jump out and get shot... but at least his target is awake, Teddy Bear needs his button eyes pulled out

Retronicus

Why blush Frank? You looking great!~

Brooding

😔

Cid

My piggy...

Crowbar

I loved that little teaser at the beginning, can't wait to know more about S!! And Sven is so cute!!!!! Seeing him return to his own self made me smile

behemothFlan

I've got to say, the more I see of them, the more I love the Candy Demons. Frank's blush on the back of the bike is kinda adorable, and I hope he has a wonderful life with his new husband.

Synclonic

Well shit, the plot is thickening and rip Porkchops, this makes the second casualty of the series?

TiredFins

He is &lt;3

Adam

Oxxford (thinking to himself): (So this "Black Word" can make it so people follow orders without wanting to, using these "commands"? At least thats how this Agent T fellow has treated this phone.) Oxxford (to operative): Operative 3, command Agent T, Y and Mr. King to be unable to resist their sexual urges, to tell me their sexual fantasies and obey and follow me so I can help realize these fantasies. (should the Operative not do as instructed, Oxxford will instead pull out his fire-infused, zonking cigars and blow smoke to the three of these guys, starting with Agent T) Oxxford: Well, nothing beats the tried and true methods. (should the operative follow the instructions, Oxxford will guide them, hand on their cocks, out of the factory and to the nearest vehicle) ((my ultimate goal with this is to start my faction, and help Meek with his horny goals, as well as mine, hopefully. I REALLY want to convert Mr.King, 'cuz he's not doing much atm and he'll be safer if I'm taking care of him, make him my personal assistant. Maybe I can add some more random NPCs to my "the Board" faction, or convince some other PCs to join me in becoming horny professionals. And of course I wanna head to the bunker, to hopefully achieve Meek's of having T become AW's chair. Oxxford doesn't care for sex, but he is part of the cult, so he has his "holy duty" to perform sometimes, when he's with other cultists (and when I'm in that position I'll wanna be on top of people, having people such my tits and belly and such).))

Neth Rusiki Azhti

AGENT T doesn't waste time spouting orders. "OP 3, this is a highly monitored channel! Keep personal opinions to yourself. Mr. King? We'll protect you. Lead us through the shortest route out of here. AGENT Y, take the Black Word and contact the other survivors. Let's run."

AnotherMeekOne

Eat well, brother &lt;3

CherryDad

Oh man this update is great. Love seeing things all ramp up and learning more about the chips. Plus secret laboratory hidden in the manor is giving some good resident evil vibes here. Also called it on Porkchop being the first to go. Wonder how Sarge is gonna take that one.

HupaDup

This was a hella great update! Learning more about the mansion was really cool. Also holy fuck my moo boy is so damn cute~

SvenWesker

So the dark secrets of the manor will remand out reach for now as the many forces keep trying to control the city and all within it.

Meanbeard

You broke a window babez

Robert Smith

Fuckin RIP porkchop He died as he lived: on a spit

Somedude

I have to say this comic has been an absolute thrill to read, and I cant wait to see how things will continue to progress! Though, quite a surprise to see how the agents were essentially guinea pigs/ test subjects for the chips... definitely interested to see where that development will lead.

Lodoss-12

This was fantastic! we finally saw Mrs. Bellows hand in all of this and someone from kindom arthropoda. The way the magic has been implemented is really cool too, I think the magic and tech might trace it's way back to kikapu chuepe. As savage as they're being described they are more ahead technology wise, that might just be pro alliance bias considering that it's a civilization they have to depend on that's antithetical to they're beliefs.

Hon3ybazzer

The absolute unfathomable hype. 🔥🔥🔥 Excellent work! ^w^

Char

And the Super Secret Agent sneakily leaves the mansion, a ghost, a phantom, completely undetected and leaving no trace of his passage

Hinner

There's so many characters with the initials of O.B. Literally. It's all the shadows.

Khorax

I’ll give him back… Well, some of him… I’m willing to share anyway!

Corbel

Wait no- if Rahul was against the brainwashing of the SNF, he would have prevented it after stabbing T. I think he is still on the side of the group using the SNF for a test

Robert Smith

Oh please let this be where OB gets some action. I've been dying to see him get fucked.

Ryn Fox

PRIVATE PORKCHOPS, NOOOOOOOOOO!!! THE CAUTERIZED WILL PAY DEARLY FOR ROBBING US OF A PLATOON MEMBER!!!

Cid

Welp, there's first blood. Mmph... Well, pork will make for a good meal, for sure

Dorenrab Sildano

Great update once again BC! Fantastic! Beck Mayes could hear the hamster on the roof, shouting at someone in the parking lot. What could it be now? It was bad enough they needed to block themselves in this place. But at the very least, they had plenty of supplies at their disposal. He and Rand hoped for the best as this new situation developed.

Becquerel

DANG Mrs Bellows what were you up to in the Mansion? Is this why you disappeared all those years ago, and was it do with APEX? Glad to get confirmation that the SNF were being used as experimental subjects by APEX - I wonder which branch Rahul was part of, was his betrayal of T to do with his division? RIP Porky...

Robert Smith

Another great update so stoked to see what happens next

Randastasius