Thread: Captured and Contained-Moon/Tigress

Van shuddered a little and tried to pull himself into a sitting position, the chains on his wrists, and around his neck clinking against each other... he refused to remember that one time in collage where he'd been in exactly the same position, with the chains and everything. he refused to remember how much he had liked it then, because he sure as hell didn't want to give the Drake any ideas. still, he'd never seen a Dragon so close to nudity, and never a male... he hadn't realized how... well that was a thought best left unfinished. he watched the claws dig into the wood with a morbid fascination, wondering if the rumors where true that the dragon could skin a man alive with only his claws. he looked up into the Dragon's eyes. his own where soft and pupil-less eyes... remnants of the experimentation age, many human children had undergone drug trials and testing, leaving them with strange physical attributes. the soft chocolate colored orbs where filled with fear, yes... but it wasn't the right kind of fear. it wasn't the fear that Jinx was used to. i've heard that they wish for death sooner, and that though their lives are extended that they always die in the end. he finally answered, swallowing thickly. i hear they are mad... completely insane once your finished with them. the bunker was a common one. four rooms. a living area, a kitchen, a bedroom, and a bathroom. not exactly luxury living, but the plans where almost always the same for the military issue housing. the two Wolf Anthro would no doubt have memorized the crappy little bunkers because they where always being used. for everything. store houses, shelters, medical bays, and more. there where two guards outside, one of them was smoking a cigarette, the other was standing at attention. standard procedure. one takes a break, the other stands guard. they where talking quietly, but not quietly enough that the wolves wouldn't be able to hear them. they where talking about how the military was considering killing the woman and child inside, simply because the young Major had walked into a trap. no one was sure if the Young Major was even alive, and the child's fate inside would be determined only when the military could be sure if Evander was dead or alive. if the Young Major was alive, the mother and child would be killed as punishment for Evander's 'disloyalty'. it was disgusting, but not something that was new. the anthro would have come across this situation many, many times. it was horribly easy to take out the two in front. the one who was standing at attention, wasn't really paying attention at all. once inside though, things went to hell in a hand basket. alarms started blaring loudly, and no less than six guards rushed them, guns drawn. the sounds of a young child wailing in terror could be heard, and the sound of several doors slamming, told the Anthro everything they needed to know. this bunker had a back door, and from the faint, and growing fainter wails of the child, the mother and kid had just left the bunker, and where running towards safety, wherever it could be found. so all the wolves had to do was kill six gun toting gaurds, who all had their lasers on them, and then hunt down the woman who would have up to a ten minute head start.... not an easy task. i'll let you god mod on the guards! their not all that important. XDD