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You blurt out loud, "now what in God's name is that supposed to stand for?"
The suit, only one there, though he used the 'we' context, merely smirks and says, "to tell you the truth, sir, we don't know either. We wouldn't even want to..." he adds with an uncharacteristic shudder. "Now, if you will cooperate with us, you can come peacefully...if you have a handle on the do-wolf, which I assume you've gotten illegally, we shant have to tranquilize him." But a small flood of people enter the place as the suit walk nonchalantly about. The foremost one is holding a syringe, readying it for a stab into, from what the flocks gaze reveals, you.
"Wait! There is a talking wolf, I contact the police, and you people show up?" Your last opportunity for escape unscathed was lost due to your delay. The hypodermic needle had succeeded in shooting its contents into one of your primary blood vessels. You widen your eyes and experience --
Written by Hypogryph