TUESDAY 11 p.m

spicy

Burropaleta

Oooh if Mr. Red comes out to play he'll definitely be enjoying that after taking care of the good neighbor X3

Kageichi

Agent RD (Looking over at Agent K): Oh this is my favorite part about you bud, let that animal loose!!!

Xeralex

I even have an idea with that now. Maybe the memory surgery won't be able to remove Sergeant Oakley- but it could allow me to insert the memory that Agent O is his commanding officer...

Robert Smith

The discord link isn't working lol

Gysdaj

Agent SK, if able would be praying to their god of luck in the back of his mind hoping for some good graces such as the pig man guarding the group to trip in the fight While in the moment tho, he’d be offering his hole to the panda eagerly while playing with nipples thro the partially unbuttoned shirt, hair now loose

SkullyJHeart

(Going to try entering the game as a civilian - not as prestigious as an Agent, but a bit more freedom in where he appears) Taiko, a fit horny lizard (sona is a dragon, but we seem to be going for a more mundane perspective here) wanders the hallways of the hospital, dressed in some hospital provided pyjamas. “Nurse? I’ve been waiting for Doctor Orlando for hours and-“ Cue him walking into the scene of a struggling Agent M and the calm Perfect Neighbor. “What on earth is going on?!” Decidedly not open to pig-masked men assaulting other men, our pyjama’d hero opts to try and give Agent M a hand in wrestling the Perfect Neighbor (or, barring that, help Agent L up).

Taikowolf

I’m not as caught up with the story, but wow I’m so proud of all of us coming together like this💪🏼

Don't worry, I can make my way around the control room... escape plan is off the table for me, but that doesn't mean I won't put up a fight.

Robert Smith

Enter Agent Z, an overweight gray furred feline with a pension for having incredibly unprofessional-looking long hair on the side of your face. In your youth, you'd have worn a hat, but those days are long gone. You don't exactly talk much, at least not to your co-workers anyway. It’s not that you dislike them, but often you never found a reason to want to talk to them. You take pride in your work, but the idea of having to actively be trapped in that cramped, stuffy room full of people is breathing down each other’s throats is more than enough to make you glad your working in storage. You much prefer being trapped in your own, stuffy, cramped room, one you have all to yourself as you get to keep track of what comes in and what goes out. Assault weapons, Gadgets, and even some spare sets of clothes for emergencies it's all here. Anything that leaves has to be approved and signed off by you. Is it as exciting as the fieldwork some of the other agents had been doing? No, not quite. But it was enough, at least for you anyhow. Which is why it was probably a terrible idea to fall asleep at the desk today. You had one job, a job your already overqualified for, that you've somehow already managed to mess up. That alone would be enough cause for concern, but the sounds were a whole other ballpark. You heard footsteps, more than you ever had before. Yelling at some points Running through the hallway. You know that the last few days been busy, but you aren’t exactly privy to the fine details, which made it all the more concerning as those footsteps began to get closer and closer. Your tired eyes dart around the room, looking for a phone or any way to get a grasp on the situation. While you find your old smartphone, it has no service, as always when down here. All you can do is sit and wait, in your frantic state, trying to calm down and figure out how to get in contact with your fellow agents. Agent M: Retreat immediately, grab L if possible and move to safety. At the moment, at least fighting them is not an option as you’ve seen for yourself. A tactical retreat is the only way to ensure we do not lose any more of our men. Agent O: Prepare for the worst. Ensure you have an escape plan and consider making a makeshift weapon, it may not do much, but it’s better than the alternative. The situation is delicate, and you are vulnerable. OOC:Finally have to time to try and partcipate more often! Loving the direction of the story so far, even with all the characters almost everyone feels like they got a part to play. Also agent C is something alright. Super hyped to see how the story plays out!

Yulen

Forgot to comment but finally got to join this amazing Patreon! But anyways I love the perfect neighbors and I am full on with Agent R! We gotta save the best boy Director!! Hopefully the only thing the gang ends up eating is his ass and not, you know, him on a silver platter

johnarthur0

I see. Just promise me you'll use the Memory Surgery. I have a hunch that it will be more effective.

Rick

Frank awakens tied down by leather straps. There's a gently swinging low hanging light, a single door as the only means of egress, and a few more rope bindings with a few hanging chains, and a sex swing. Loud stomping of boots is approaching, getting ever closer from the other side of the door. Frank hears the latch turn, and sees the door swing open! A large leather daddy of a lion man appears, complete with cop hat and harness. He's holding a fallen agent from the fight Frank was in earlier that night. "'Bout time ya open them peepers, chum." The massive beast swaggers in and begins to tie down the his agent in the sex swing. "Name's Rotter, and my job is to tenderize the meat. Don't worry, Frank, you'll be next after I'm done with this one." Frank thinks (How the Hell do I get out of this one?)

Wolfstar

Agent P, a skinny brown and tan otter with teal hair poking out from a grey beanie: You have a bad habit of shirking off when you can, finding a few minutes between any and all tasks to play Moképon Go (though the service in this place wasn't great) or grinding away at whatever mobile game you're playing this week. You only did enough work for the pay, tending to the camera systems and doing whatever tasks the director tosses your way. You were supposed to be fixing the tv in the break room but after pulling the wires through the gap of the wall into the tech closet, you got bored and clicked away on your phone as usual. The Director comes in, looking exhausted, and plops himself on the couch. Trying not to get chewed out again, you get back to work, working in the tech closet and shuffling a bit to sound busy. Not long after, another pair of footsteps come in and, going quiet, you can hear someone mutter something before the Director cries out in pain. Did Agent BN just stab him?! Fuck this! You panic, unsure if you're next, hiding in the closet until you hear BN meander away. Assuming he's going out swinging, you think it's every man for yourself and choose not to risk leaving for now. After all, you could just call for he-- shit, there's never any signal in this stupid place! Hours passed and you hadn't heard many screams of agony or anything. Now calm enough to leave, you go out expecting the worst. And things were looking pretty damn bad. Agent C/Sargeant: Show your friendly neighbors around and do your sworn duty to obey your commanding officer. There were others around, more than ready to be freed. You could swear some enemy soldiers were lurking around nearby... Agent U: Keep the civilians in mind and attempt to reach out for help in any way possible. Things do seem to be falling apart and prioritizing the few sane people in this town may work out well for you.

prescott

Alright, lemme try this: In a nearby Break Room of the APEX facility, a lone Liger is hunched over a table, tapping away at his temple, lost in thought, with a wry smirk spread across his face. A few moments pass, before he leans back and smacks his hands down onto the table, a half-empty bottle of Vodka nearly falling over. Be it a delayed response due to a hangover or whatever else, Agent X is awake, can be read and have commands implemented. “Nope! Can’t remember a thing!” X proclaims to the otherwise vacant room, taking a deep breath before looking to the door. “Though, given all that commotion outside, I can only guess one of 3 things.” “Either A: Someone had an accident and is making a big fuss.” “2: Someone is throwing a party and DIDN’T invite me.” Muttering under his breath after. “Seriously, the absolute NERVE of some people…” “Or… there’s some particularly unsavory folk out there, and I don't think we'll enjoy their idea of a “Good Time”…” He turns his gaze to the empty seat opposite himself. “What do you think?” he asks, before sitting in silence for a few moments, occasionally nodding his head. “Yeah. Yeah, that’s what I was thinking, too.” Taking another deep breath, and vodka bottle in hand, Agent X gets up and begins to meander his way to the door, musing to himself in his head with that same wry smirk on his face.

Artistorphy

Do be careful in a group- if they can still use the mass hypnosis tactic, sticking close together could mean they get you all as one! Dividing up might be sensible once you have the weapons, to prepare ambushes. We know the base layout, we can use that And I have to save C. This is my fault. I can't fail again.

Robert Smith

Agent O: Right the sprinklers. Any way you could dig up some information on how the fire systems work here? It could help us decide the most effective way to use them. Especially the fire systems for the server room. (If they all the sprinklers go off with the pull of the fire alarm then we’ll do that ASAP. If the sprinklers only work when heat or smoke is detected then I’ll burn something like the tie I’m wearing. Fire systems for server rooms sometimes use inert gases or dry chemicals. If it’s gas I might have a plan.) Other Agents: Let’s take what we need and hurry to the server room. We can activate the sprinklers in the area before the perfect neighbors show up Agent RK: You equip the taser and a pistol. The gun feels familiar? Maybe you’re a pretty good shot. Agent O: If Agent C isn’t responding to direct commands, try using the memory surgery suite. Remove his memory of being transformed and any time he has spent as Oakley. If that doesn’t work then you’ll need to seal the room you’re in. We can’t risk you getting compromised and using the chips functions against us.

Rick

As the agents are slowly getting closed in by the cultists, a lean figure pops out from behind one of the buildings nearby, a black furred rabbit wearing a dark green jacket and some dark blue jeans, dropping some binoculars in the process, showing they had been observing the cultist congregation at the diner. Before anyone can properly react, they extend a fire extinguisher's hose at the cultists and sprays a bunch of them in the face to create an opening for the agents. ''Come on, let's go!'' the apparent civilian yells at the agents, before pulling out a small bottle of what appears to be pepper spray, taking a deep break before breaking the cap off and letting it spray in the direction of the group

ArtistJackalope

Hell, let me try my hand at this: In the depths of the APEX facility, in a forgotten closet space, a massive tank hums a glows softly. The cloudy fluid that can be seen through the glass window shows a massive dark figure, suspended, floating. Suddenly, with a ding, the door opens, fluid and the figure inside pouring out. An enormous, red-furred gorilla stands, gripping his head and blinking his eyes against the light. Gorilla: Wha- Who...? (His memories are all fuzzy, and he can't remember anything distinct for the moment, save his designation, Agent G) Agent O suddenly sees a new agent blip on screen. Agent G can be read and commands implemented. Agent G: (smells the smoke of the conflict rampaging in the APEX facility and a memory is triggered.) What?? Is he here in the Apex facility? *talking to APEX command* Director, are you there? Do you read? What's happening? He cautious opens the door to the hidden room and looks out into the hallway to see if he can assist in any way with what's going on.

Corbel

Are you saying that you don't trust our characters, or that we both don't trust each other's characters?

Khorax

;3c

Bearlynewgaymer

Probably cause a few of them were in pain and that'd interrupt the brainwashing.

Lee Evergreen

I do wonder, if the PN have the ability to instantly transform people into cultists, why didn't they use it on the elevator crew?

Crowbar

It's great to see everything moving to a climax here! I love seeing the Agents adapting to the situations in front of them and a lot of their personalities really shine with these more recent updates. C's change and the quick stop being made to many of the Agents has got me excited to see what's coming next, who else will have their moment and who will end up embracing their new selves! Keep it up BC

prescott

I have a desire to see how all the agents are transformed.

comfyjake

Oooohhhh I really like this interpretation

Robert Smith

My biggest, strongest feeling here is that there are a lot of chess analogies here. The Perfect Neighbours, acronym being PN's representing pawns, they're not really people, they're more like a singular, identical, mindless cell right? They are marching in to take as many 'pieces' as possible before they are defeated, which is probably some kind of grand weakness, like sprinklers or fire extinguishers. As we've just seen, the PN's have taken one of our pieces for their own and we're not sure why, aside from trying to take as many pieces as possible in their hostile takeover. Dusk Acres, even within its name, being the time between light and dark is a story about contrasts and lights and dark. I think the Agents really need to start thinking of this like chess rather than a singular fight.

Agent RD: get them clothes off now, welcome to the club...mae ysbryd yr hychod yn tyfu (the sows spirit grows) *kisses cats leaf into your mouth*

Xeralex

Reposting and adding more; MAD Command: Agent W: Speak in modern English. Alacrity is needed for your directions. Agent R: Survival is important, but so is your ability to retain your mind. Agent S cannot be trusted to keep his word after betraying your colleagues. His actions have directly resulted in the Director himself being captured by the enemy. Retreat and escape to live another day and get your revenge. Damien: Grab a van, a taxi, anything big enough to carry a number of people and get to the diner! There’s a brawl there and the underdogs need your help to drive them out! MAD Command: Agent C/Sergeant Oakley Bouldercrusher: Before you do anything, your uniform is messed up and making a horrible noise. You’ll alert everyone to your presence before you can make any progress. Go to the washroom and strip down to find the source of that terrible noise. Wash your head and hands too - it might be there. To any agents still in the facility: Fight dirty. Use fire extinguishers at your opponents’ faces, make the ground slippery for them to stand on, just fight dirty in general. Your opponents won’t give you respect in this fight, don’t give them any in turn.

Taikowolf

I wonder what my Agent's dad form would be like. Would it be something related to the stuff I've done this comic? Something the town needs? Or maybe what my fursona('s dad form) looks like? Which also makes me wonder if the town has any ruthless, cunning and very horny business owners... Hopefully that could be my niche! Ya know, if it ever comes to it.

Neth Rusiki Azhti

DUDE, HOLY FUCK!!! Uhmnmm... Holy shit. I'm SO JEALOUS OF AGENT C OMG!!! To be one of the first agents to be daddified. AND WHAT A DADDIFICATION! He's so hot. Too hot almost. SO INCREDIBLY HOT. It never ceases to amaze me how massive of a boner BC can give all of us, 'cuz its not just me swooning over him. But other than that this update is so intense! Cultists are closing in from every angle and we're still only running around like headless chickens! We have NO clue what's going on (well, we have a few clues) but they're just pushing against us before we can even get our bearings!

Neth Rusiki Azhti

While we are severely outnumbered, we've got training on our side, and these people are pretty much untrained civilians. While we probably could win in a brawl, They're also HUGE compared to me (hot), which makes it more difficult of a fight (to me at least). Plus we'll eventually get overwhelmed. I agree with Agent H and think we should run away. It is raining which will give us cover, and it makes their fire less effective. Plus I'm ASSUMING we're not very important to them and its Frank they're after, and they probably just came after us because we "poked the beehive" and went right to the main cultist hub at that time. All of these factors make me think that we're not gonna be followed, and if we work together we can probably make it. They're a bunch of large, lumbering, horny cultists (hot), and I'm a small, better trained, nimble rat pumped with adrenaline from being scared for my life. I think I can run away from them relatively easily! Agent N: *following H's lead, I'll maneuver myself around the cultists and book it. I'll try and aid Agent H by tripping any cultist that gives chase or tries to grapple us or something, and if it goes down to it, kick them in their overproductive nuts to get away.* Agent N, when we're inside a dumpster: *is eating garbage while crying* Don't judge me, its been a VERY stressful night!

Neth Rusiki Azhti

... eeek? :O

Robert Smith

(I feel a little worried I'm not gonna do this beefcake justice heh) <b>Sgt Bouldercrusher</b> : NEW MISSION. Follow the orders of our most exalted PERFECT NEIGHBORS and PROTECT THE LIGHT from the PARASITE SCUM. You are a one man army and you WILL clear out this DEN OF LIES to protect the peace in YOUR TOWN - and any man foolish enough to try and stop you will be NEUTRALIZED, roughly, repeatedly, and WITHOUT MERCY. Its been a long time since you've last seen field action like this, most of your time these days is spent lifting weights or DRILLING cadets, but you couldn't be more proud to fight for the Light, it's your sworn duty. You grunt and take a deep sniff of the air, using your keen canine senses to sniff out the location of several parasites - its faint but you think you can pick up the scent of a fat <i>sweaty</i> hamster, the hunt is on. You feel the THROBBING GIRDER between your thighs twitch in excitement, you can hardly wait to get your paws around the enemy and show them some real discipline.

Crowbar

I would like to purchase one (1) ticket to the Sergeant Oakley gunshow

Robert Smith

Hahaha <b>WOW</b>. Oh man this was not the best day to sleep in. Oh gosh Agent C you poor dopey fool. I don't even know where to begin with this. <i>Sgt Oakley Bouldercrusher</i> a real action hero like you've always wanted to be. Look at that fucking arm, amazing. Thank you BC I really really appreciate the attention this boy is getting, you're doing incredible work. Hm, I wonder if that strategically in frame smoke detector is going to play a part.

Crowbar

They're all such endearing boys. It's too bad that they must all be burned in a cleansing fire and forged anew in the smoke of the consumed. But they'll all be better for it, as Agent C has just helpfully demonstrated for us.

Corbel

its all good, i commented it again! x3

Steve

Oh isn't Agent C such a good boy for offering himself to the PN's. Saving them so much hassle really. A true gentleman

Steve

Shit i deleted a couple of comments by clicking around carelessly, i think it was taikowolf and one of steve’s comment (not the one containing the command, i think) i apologize! Could you two post those comments again?

Blazingcheeks

Ooc // It's me putting on a display of power you know you're into it babe

CherryDad

OOC: oooh I'm torn between worrying abt frank and loving the drama of this big confrontation lol

Reindeercurt

Agent Q: We're on the bottom floor; F5 thought we could get out through the vents without alerting those masked cultists. If you can hear us then that's a good sign! We'll try to get to you and the civilians ASAP.

Reindeercurt

Ah nice, my question about the rain and Flame got addressed! Setting off the sprinkler system might not really harm a Perfect Neighbour, but maybe it could force them to stay corporeal? Unlikely though. This bit of the occult seems like it has a difficult time regrowing bits of the body. Agent S should be careful where he puts his dick. PS: Congrats on your new jawline and nips Agent C, holy shit.

Oneiros

Agent R: For now it's to ensure your survival to not join their enthralled ranks stripped of mostly your free will. Right now bide your time, stay close to Agent S but not too close for him to suspect any thing. Agent S: He may be hesitant at first but now he's seen the way. Make him drink deep of your "Nectar". Fill him as many times as you need. In time he will be the a devout believer. Agent Allister: Do not let him in, with out subduing and purifying him first. The sheriff is one of the cultist and he intends to apprehend you. Frank as been apprehended and Apex has been compromised by the cult. Take caution.

TiredFins

OFF: Well... I am SO GLAD you guys have joined the discord server and are having a good time there. Shoutout to BigForestCritter for all the expertise in developing a functional discord server, we'd be lost without you. And shoutout to all other mods, BN, I and S for all the great moderation and ideas regarding the server. I'm so happy. Agent H: Ok, this looks like the time to start doing some damage control. Agent F is unconscious, we are surrounded, R is about to be converted, we have no reinforcements coming and no way of knowing reinforcements will ever come, its raining, my suit is ruined, I've lost my cool sunglasses and the van crashed. It is time to make a run for it. Live to fight another day. Retreat, regroup and reassess the situation and come up with a plan to rescue Agent F. I tackle the bunny chef, lift him up and throw him at the worker behind him. "N, RETREAT, NOW" I shout to agent N as a sprint full speed through the hole I've made on the surrounding circle of cultists, into the very dark and rainy alleyways of Dusk Acres. And I run. I don't even look behind myself to see if N made it. I run until I phisically cant anymore, closing corners and getting over fences until I can't run anymore. Then I throw myself inside of a dumpster and wait inside for a bit before peeking out to see if I've been followed. I can definitely take out one or two cultists in the rain if I need to. If I've managed to successfully throw them off my track, then I'll start to slowly and stealthily make my way back to the inn. PS: I'd love if N was with me during this, but if something happens to him Agent H is definitely not gonna think twice about saving himself, not out of selfishness or cowardice, but because he understands that right now things spiraled out of control and there's no point in self sacrifice if he can't guarantee that will save anyone doing that. He -will- try to save everyone later though. PSS: If a sexy racoon actually managed to breach through the cultists and save us I'd totally go through with it. No questions asked

Hinner

*L runs and briefly heads for U and the gang, but stops* (Damn it, damn it, RULK DAMN IT! This is why I'm a researcher! Because I can't deal with these situations. Because... I'm a fucking coward.) *L looks back, and if M's strategy to cover the PN with the fire extinguisher works, L will get a lock on him and throw that pack of gum at the PN to distract him* "Hey you barbequed cock sucker! Get a load of this!" *L slams down a fire alarm*

Lee Evergreen

I'd love that deux-ex-racoon to save me.

Hinner

what In the world is happening? Also, I'm crushing hard on Agent BN

Erobos

I'll attempt this: From down the road, an engine revs. A truck charges towards the group of cultists and agents blaring a LA Cucuracha horn. Inside the truck a very frightened Raccoon charges the cultists circling the agents on the road. Once either hitting them or making them jump out of the way, the door opens the raccoon inside shouts "GET IN" and some other explictives. I grab as many Agents as I can, and start driving away. I've been Hella sketched out by what's happening in the town since New people keep arriving or people changing from what he remembered.

F5: *Continues to make progress within the ventilation shaft with Agent Q as they explore the area that smell of fries since it has been sometime that the Agents had a proper meal. Special Event IF they reunite with Agent U's group: Meeting Jane in person felt somewhat familiar. The moment she spoke his TRUE name, the suppressed memories assaulted F5' psyche like a freight train as torrents of blood pours out the opossum's nose much to everyone's horror*

Fe5ter

Damn, I feel so bad for Agent R.

Cid

Agents D and E....you both are familiar and don’t trust your characters

ThisGuyEli

Agent RD (Looking at Agent K): Hey buddy, reminds me when we were ireland and that rhino bellowed all night when we rammed it good....*snickers* what was that you called yourself that night, "Red", by the light of Frankenstein i loved his rough touch!! *looks around* Agent RD: hey, how come this cats leaf tastes different from the stuff i make? kinda reminds of that night with "Red"

Xeralex

*U attempts to contact F5 and Q over the communicator* "Hello? Agent Q, Agent F5, do you copy? This is U! Where are you two? I can hear you from my location! I am escorting two civilians at the hospital - I don't know what's happening to M and L but what I've heard doesn't sound good!"

foreverVoyager

( scrolling through the comment I think I may have missed the boat as well to have an Agent but I'll try again.) ( Agent B is a tall, extremely muscular brown bull, wearing a green dress shirt and tan khakis, and has small square glasses perched on his nose. he is a generally shy and timid man despite his towering size. he has stuck around the room with Agent O, keeping guard of him, as he is unsure on how to help through the computer, and is too anxious to go out and help the others.) Agent B thinking to himself: This is getting scary as hell. How are we gonna get out of this? They seem to have a counter for us at every turn. I got to at least make sure O is safe as long as possible. He seems to be the best at make sure we coordinate our efforts to fight back.

Randastasius

Not much to do this update besides enjoy RD's company x3 Does Mr. ??? remind anyone of Hyeroninus King? Agent AW - Rip open RD's shirt. Taste his smoke. Hurrr....

Austin Wonderer

Oh my god helLO SERGEANT, GOD DAMN, way to hit all my buttons with that one, BC 👀👀👀

Shiny Skunk

[I think I might have missed the boat on getting a character in but no harm in trying. Agent RF is a well hung kangaroo with a big belly, he's unusually tall and wears a scarf everywhere. A bit of a booknerd, and a little posh, he's just enthralled with the paranormal, and has tried (unsuccessfully) to summon demons on numerous occasions.]

RexFurry

The Perfect Neighbours want to get to the MAD chip servers. They're behind a door that requires a key card to open. If we destroy the Key Cards then that will stop, or at least significantly slow down their access to the server room. Agent RF - Log onto the APEX system and try to revoke entry clearance from all existing Key Cards. Then open your history books, you think you've seen masks like the Perfect Neighbors before somewhere. Also MAD Chip Command Agent S - Anything. Push Agent R away and suck your own dick. Start singing opera. Lets just find out if he still has a active MAD chip.

RexFurry

Raccoon with bowker... Hey, just couldn't resist Hmm how rabbit chef joining brawl so fast?

Rodney Talon

Agent R - Right, of course... of course a cult like this wouldn't settle things with a mere handshake. Ha ha, ok, no... problem, y-you're no prude, this'll be easiest part of your night so far. Oh Yasir, what have they done to you... You get on your knees... holy fuck, you really never realized how virile Agent S was until you got so close, so huge, the smell is... intense... you think its making your eyes water. It takes you a good few seconds to figure out how you're even going to work this thing. Its far too big to swallow... Agent S... his smug grin looming over you is infuriating, you're going to get him back for this, you swear. You can faintly hear some sort of commotion going on outside, but it all sounds so distant you barely even notice it. All you can think about is Yasir, you've got to do this, you've got to please this bastard right now to make Yasir yours... You're licking him. Up and down, making the shaft wet, but each stroke is like shepherding your tongue up a mountain. Its so salty and warm. In any other circumstance you'd be enjoying the fuck out of this, but right now you just feel so hollow... You briefly glance up, his face is inscrutable, you can't tell if he's enjoying this. A tinge of panic washes over you, oh Rulk, what if he's not pleased, what if he says no. You need to squeeze him harder, make him moan. Oh fuck, are you crying?

Retronicus

I want to say that Agent W can sense things up to half a mile away. Regular Orcas can only sense up to 500 ft, but it seems kind of meh. I am a more developed Orca, so my echolocation should be more powerful. Agent W: A valorous question Agent E. I can detect up to half a mile hence, but t becomes less accurate the further hence an object is. Translation: A good question Agent E. I can detect up to half a mile away, but it becomes less accurate the further away an object is.

Cid

Yeah, the scenes of R were very well done~ shows the true horror in his face, the fear, it has it all!

Steve

This whole update is blowing my mind! That perspective shot of Agent R is incredible, hehe, I think I can see the influences. Also Agent E with his pooched belly is so cute, and that Raccoon goon &lt;3 BC you're so good at character design.

Retronicus

M.A.D Reading : Agent D may be right, he's got s̶e̶x̶y̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶c̶c̶ huge arms, and muscle so he could take anyone on. Agent BN : Guess your right, it's been a while sense I've fought with my fists though...have I ever gotten into a fist fight? Not really sure.

Bearlynewgaymer

Seeing people transform into big beefy neighbors is REALLY HOT, love that scene with Agent C and real excited to see what happens to Agent R. If ya every want to include me Blazing feel free to throw in my Bull or Bear into the fray, though probably not as an Agent at this point or maybe an ex one

Yoked Coder

HELL yeah, could always use another~

CherryDad

uh don’t know how to go about this, but I’d definitely be interested in rping a cauterized if you want more.

Brother Boar

OOC: Gehehehe! XD T his is turning into fun chaos but yay a map all hope isnt lost yet!~ Also Thank you for linking the spread sheet!! :3 Agent E: We should take formation around W, even with the map if he can detect those guys before we see them well know to try a different route. D and BN Should take the front just in case RK and I can cover the tail. Agent E MAD READING: that way i get a nice view of everyone's ass! Gehehe. Agent E: Lets hope this trip is worth it. The fact that they only sent a small handful down here after us makes me feel they are pretty confident they can get us all here and now. W how far are you able to sense anything around us?

bluedude

Holy Shit that was one Hell of a hand shake.

Agent M,I just realised- these things look like charred meat under the illusion... what if they stink like that too? Your sense of smell must almost be as good as Frank's - try using that to track their location!

Robert Smith

We all have our senses, for hunting and survival- we just have to use them all. If we can't rely on our eyes, let's use everything nature gave us to fight back.

Robert Smith

M.A.D. chip command Agent frank : knock the branded beast off of the roof and dislodge the apologetic miner pub onto the scene of the fighting, this should cause a shortage and fry everyone's chips. pick up any agents you can and escape in Mr. hoppers car.

Hon3ybazzer

Hehe, what the PN’s did was unexpected, but luckily, I am here! Agent W: Aye copy yond Agent O. Hark up guys, these intruders can taketh advantage of our M.A.D. chips to daw our senses. Whither thee believeth to perceive those folk might not beest whither they actually art. But what they did fail to account f'r wast mine own echolocation, t cannot beest fool'd with such petty tricks. So, I am going to needeth everyone to trust me at which hour I giveth thee orders on whither to attack and at which hour to strike. A linking of the senses if't be true thee shall. *Agent W keeps his eyes closed to focus on his task* Translation: Aye copy that Agent O. Listen up guys, these intruders can take advantage of our M.A.D. chips to fool our senses. Where you believe to perceive them might not be where they actually are. But what they failed to account for was my echolocation, it cannot be fooled with such petty tricks. So, I am going to need everyone to trust me when I give you orders on where to attack and when to strike. A linking of the senses if you will. God damn, I’m interested in what Agent W’s dad form would look like…

Cid

An absolute pal!

CherryDad

OOC: WOW. This update. Oh man. So much tension is building and it's so very, very exciting. Also WHAT A MAN C became. I'm drooling. M.A.D Reading -- Agent D: You know, if things go down, I really should give Agent BN my nice humdinger whallop tongue-twister french kiss surprise. At least I'll go down with a bang. Agent D: You know, I wonder if they have any flash- or tear-gas grenades. Anything that would obscure things in the case of an emergency. Agent D, to BN: Hey there, buddy. No need for knives right now. We have some big fists after all. I've pounded a few rough men before, don't worry. We got this. We'll take it nice and easy so long as we can, yeah?

Khorax

I think F5 has the knife right now I am afraid! And maybe avoid knives right now, we still don't know your subliminal command.

Robert Smith

Agent BN take a look at the Map on Agent D's phone. You should be able to find the weapon cache with that. Hopefully we won't run into any of the PN's on the way. Maybe ask Agent D for the knife back, so you have something to protect each other with, if he trusts you enough to hold on to it. Even if not hopefully you can get one when you two reach the armory.

Bearlynewgaymer

Tsk..such dependence on those mad commands

CherryDad

*Agent I goes to the door to open it. nervously looking at the Tiger.* "Hello again sheriff.. We haven't been... properly Introduced.. I'm Agent I.. Can I ask you to please... put your claws away.. and come in to talk calmly? Instead of being the aggressive.. territorial tiger you displayed earlier.. That would help alot for a conversation instead of an argument." (If Sheriff Wright get's too aggressive with the penguin. Agent I will ask Allister if he can handle things and go collect his stuff from the taxi. If he's acting calm Agent I will stay around. no need to grab his weapon from the car.)

innerDesign

MAD READING AGENT K: K: Feels... goooood... Red: Hey now, you're not gonna leave me out on all the fun. Are you? K: Red? Wait, we're in danger! They took the director! Red: Then why don't I help you get out of there? It's just a piggy and that old cat. I can handle that just fine. and I'm more than riled up now. So lemme out! K: Please, you've gotta help everyone! *K transforms into to Mr. Red as he sneaks behind the good neighbor to pull off his mask and punch him into the ground* Red: Don't worry K. Mr. Red always protects what's his.

Kageichi

(Fantastic Update as always!!) Agent Allister: Put your best foot forward, your friends and loved ones are within danger and this is the last moment you should be an anxious mess. The moment is now to bargain with the sheriff and try and prevent a bigger mess.

AGENT M: *Sweep your leg in a wide arc, not just where he APPEARS to be standing. Assuming it successfully trips him, use the opening to spray the fire extinguisher at the ceiling, making the stuff fall all over the hallway. Watch for where it falls, to see if it lands on something you can’t quite see. Use that in combination with your hearing and sense of smell to get a read on where exactly the Neighbour is. Slash your claws in a wide arc to your best guess of his position. If you score a hit, follow the scent of blood and zero in on the neighbor, go in for the kill. At the last possible moment, change your direction of attack. You have to fake him out, so that he can't put his hand in your path and convert you before you can defeat him. A body shot won’t do, attacking the neck or totally severing the head is the only way to be sure. * *Should all efforts fail at detecting his position, retreat instead, using the fire extinguisher to cover your escape. Hit a fire alarm if you see one.*

WorgenRouge

Allister - Sorry, I forgot you aren't up to speed. We don't have much time but, the base is under attack, by these... clones of Otis. They call themselves Perfect Neighbours and... I'm not going to pretend they aren't very dangerous. But we're handling it. What is important is that Orlando is causing problems and chaos in the pub and the hospital. The Sherrif can't want that. Please. Trust me. You're more convincing than you think, more charismatic. You can do this. APEX Bunker - Wait a second... what Orlando just said... HIT THE FIRE ALARMS! We need the sprinklers on, get it wet in here! Any advantage we can get in dimming their flames, if these things can perform direct kindling through just a handshake. And stay back from them, we can't lose another like we did C, or their numbers will just keep multiplying. Agent W - If they can create optical illusions... your echo location will be vital- if you can use it to coordinate our actions. If they are deceiving the MAD chips, maybe non sight senses can help us. It certainly looks like they are projecting an illusion around them... they seem like just burnt husks... Agent M and L - start the fire alarm! These things might be weaker in water! Get the sprinkler systems going! And don't let it shake your hand! Frank - MAD COMMAND - wake up! We need you in the fight! Help Agents H and N! Agent C - MAD COMMAND - You are agent C of the SNF! Not this illusion!... rulkdamn it i don't even know if he can hear me, but I can't give up on him... I shouldn't have let him go...

Robert Smith

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I think I am developing a major crush on Sergeant Oakley, fuck... I want so much more of him &lt;3

Blizzard

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