Thread: Captured and Contained-Moon/Tigress

Evander snarled, sounding more like a wild animal than the average Anthro did as he tried to break through the bars to save his daughter. he gasped and panted from the pain, he was pretty sure he'd just broken his own arm bashing himself against the bars like that. it didn't matter, he'd be dead soon anyway, and he didn't beleive one minute that the Anthro weren't going to do anything terrible to his daughter. he knew better. he smiled at the Dragon, thinking that he had gotten one over on the bastard, and he whimpered when he saw the syringe. it couldn't be... could it? it was. they had developed an antidote to his poison. normally he'd be glad for that... less Anthro dead that way, but now... now it was saving his own life, and he wanted only to die. he couldn't bare to see his daughter used like some toy or pet. he yelped as he was stabbed with the needle, and let himself fall limp. what else was there to do? he was broken, he was helpless... there was nothing left to do but struggle to keep his humanity... what little of it he had left. he shuddered as the aching, burning of the poison was nullified and he closed his eyes, unable to hold his strength up any longer... he couldn't fight, he was too weak... he'd be good, for now... build up his strength... and then try to escape before his daughter got there. if he could get free, he could stop the to wolf anthro from kidnapping his daughter. he lay limp in the Dragons arms, gaze vacant. the antidote did funny things to a person. made a person not really all that aware, sort of in a half asleep state while it worked on the poison. sort of like drugging a person with sleeping pills. Evander wasn't even really all that aware that he'd even been picked up. it was taking all of his mental energy just to think up a simple plan to save his daughter. escape, kill the wolf anthro. he closed his eyes, wishing he had just chewed the poison capsule before he'd even been captured... wishing he hadn't asked for one last request... wishing... wishing he had never been dragged into this god forsaken world. why couldn't he have simply died at birth like so many others? he stayed out of it for a good long time. limp and helpless in the Dragons grasp for well over an hour while the Antidotedrug coursed through his system. giving Jinx plenty of time to do what he wanted to the human who was 'oh so interesting'. the two Wolf anthro wouldn't find Sophia easily, the little girl was well hidden... but then, most human children where. by the time he started to come out of it, the two hunters would have, at the very least, found out where little Sophia was hidden in one of the deep forests, in an underground house. Evander came to slowly, blinking sluggishly before he made a slight gurgling sound as he rolled onto his belly, and heaved. he hadn't eaten anything in over a day though, so no matter how much his stomach was rebelling, nothing came up. nausea was a common side effect of the antidote though, nothing unexpected. u...uhg.... Van groaned, shuddering once he managed to gain control of himself, feeling the icy cold touch of the metal chains, he knew his life had just gotten a whole lot more horrid. he'd rather have been straight up tortured... then at least he'd know what to except... he'd heard rumors of what happened to humans who had ended up as one of Jinx's pets... but not a whole lot other than 'they lived longer, but they all died in the end.' would it be more painful? would he be horribly humiliated? would he be passed around like a breeding mare to every anthro in the place?... that last one wouldn't be too bad... at least sex was something the young major knew he could handle, but what if he was experimented on? used to test drugs, poisons.. truth serums? Evander wanted to curl up in a ball and cry like he had used to as a child... but he wasn't a child anymore, and he had a daughter he had to save. ... what are you going to do to me then? he finally managed to ask, even if he wasn't sure Jinx was there.