God...
Everything hurts...
Feels like my entire skeleton got drilled by the dentist and my brain feels just as bad as my muscles that feel like they decide to play taffy...
God, will someone turn off that damn light that's in my fucking eyes?
"Subject 627 shows promise,"
What the hell?
"Agreed unlike subjects 620-626 and subjects 628 and 630 this one has some brain activity,"
Hey! Can they hear me?
"If you call those small pings that are %15 smaller than a filly's then yes it has 'brain activity,"
Fuck they can't hear me at all, can they?
"Still this is a huge break though for cloning!"
What are they even talking about? Oh, fuck do they think I'm dead or something?! OH crap am I in a morgue? OH GOD GUYS! HEY I'M NOT DEAD!
"It doesn't matter throw this one into recycler we don't need to waste good-"
"Sir look!"
YES! I'M NOT DEAD GUYS!
"What?"
"It's hand it moved!"
"Impossible it-"
"There again you had to see it that time!"
"I-I-I... this is impossible his brain-"
"It's eyes are twitching!"
FUCK YEAH!
"Sir what do we do with this one?"
"Put it through the recycler,"
"What? Why? It's moving!"
"Its the body twitching must be defective after all muscles must be shot,"
Dear lord, I wondered what happened what even happened I remember getting home and opening the door then... nothing very strange.
"I... Yes sir,"
"Well prepare another recycler pod for thi-"
"WARNING! RIGHT-WING HAS BEEN BREACHED! INFECTED HAVE ENTERED THE MAIN FACILITY! ALL ON-SITE PERSONAL MAKE YOUR WAY TO THE SAFETY BUNKER! REPEAT! RIGHT-WING HAS BEEN BREACHED! INFECTED HAVE ENTERED THE MAIN FACILITY! ALL ON-SITE PERSONAL MAKE YOUR WAY TO THE SAFETY BUNKER!"
Huh? Is that an alarm?
"Oh fucking Celestia... we got to get out of there!"
"But what about the Subject?"
"Leave it... let the infected have it,"
"But what if it gets infected?"
"So?"
"It could-"
"Doctors we need to leave,"
Who's that? A third guy? What's going on?
"Lets get going,"
"But-"
"Leave it! It's a mindless clone like the rest lets go!"
"Right,"
"Come on this way guys,"
Wait where you are guys going? DON'T LEAVE ME DAMN IT! NO! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!
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...
...
Please don't leave me alone...
I don't know how long I've been like this, slowly I've begun to move my body slowly but surely slower than overweight characters in video games. That damn light is still in my damn eyes I'm surprised I've not gone blind by looking at it yet but then again I couldn't be looking at it just near it.
Still fucking annoying I could feel my eyes watering...
Whoever those bastards leaving me like this is going to pay.
Then again they could think I'm dead, I can't blame them, though my body feels... off.
Oh shit...
The fuck is...
ACK!
My body screamed just all of sudden as I felt like my heart was jumped started, the feeling of movement returned to me as I grabbed my gut feeling like a thousand nails were in them. Got to say this was more painful than waking up in front of that light and my... wait a second.
Looking at my hand or if you could call it that sent a chill throughout my body that I swear my blood froze for a second as I looked at the limb to see a clawed black-furred hand followed by black and grey fur running down my arm. Looking down at my body as well it too was covered in the fur pattern as my neck, crotch, my other arm, head, and legs were covered in the dark fur pattern.
The human brain does many things to protect the mind and usually, when the body undergoes a horrific change it would trick the mind into thinking nothing had happened and everything was fine. This wasn't the case for my brain must have forgotten to trick my mind into thinking that... I could feel my heart beating so hard in my chest that I could feel the blood rush throughout my veins.
What... did they do to me?!
I wanted to scream but I didn't, must have been shock.
Placing my hands on my head I felt a pair of canine ears but that wasn't what made me freeze up a second chance it was the pair of hard horns on my skull. That made me scream though what came out was a wheeze of air as if I hadn't screamed or even talked in my entire life.
'FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!'
My entire body was screaming out in horror as I wanted to as well but didn't only wheezing out air from my lungs before my horse voice spoke.
"What am I?"
I don't know how long it been but I've been stalling on this slab for a long time that my ass was starting to hurt but I didn't care I held my legs close to my chest as I stared at what was before me. Empty tanks that could fit a full-grown man in them and the tank in front of me wasn't empty unlike the rest but it was a brain with a pair of eyes staring right back at me. The brain looked off than a normal human brain and on top of that, the eyes were completely black with a white ring of an Iris.
Its 'hands' if you call them that were nerves that floated in the clear liquid as its entire 'body' was the same way except for the barely developed heart that was beating even though there were barely even any veins in the body. There weren't any bones or anything and those eyes were staring at me like they were judging me but I began to wonder did I have those same eyes? Because the body thought it was only nerves were shaped just like my 'new' body it even had nerves where there would be canine ears and a tail like mine.
As I look at this 'body' I got the feeling of deja vu, like have I seen this before somewhere?
I didn't know and didn't care.
I just sat and stared back.
From what I could see I was in some lab that had the wall in front and behind of me with these tanks but the one in front of me was the only one filled. Along with that four other slabs were in the room and I was on the fourth from the door to my left, honestly didn't know what was going on here but if I had to guess...
They were doing somekind of cloning thing or something, guess Elon musk was series and tried to make some catgirls or something but something messed up and I was created by accident. Fuck it I should know, all that I do know is that I'm a fucking unnatural creation of nature and those who were playing god but how did I end up like this? From what I can tell they GROW the bodies not turn humans into what I am, whatever I need to move my ass hurts.
Dropping onto the ground with my bent legs I looked at them holding my breath and taking a step and to my surprise, I didn't fall down which made me take another step forward and then another, and the next thing I knew I was to the door. Opening up the push doors I entered a grey hallway with a yellow siren light going around and around looking back into the room I grabbed a patient gown. As I come out tieing the back of the gown shut as I walked through the hallway a big number zero and a three on it, still I walked down the hall some more where I pasted a down gurney then I froze.
A dead body was there a trail of blood on the wall next to him as he held a blank look on its face as his eyes were grey along with his body giving a foul stench as blood and grey matter were on the wall to his left and a pistol in his right. Though you would think this was a human right?
Wrong.
It was a pony right out of MLP but... anthro with a faded orange coat of fur and a blue mane that seemed to be falling out of his skull. I wasn't an expert in the field of medicine but he had to be dead for a few days from the state of blood and the body along with the fact how he smelled. From his torn uniform he had to be somekind of security detail or something on his uniform's right shoulder was what looked like a white ring with a bird in it. Kneeling down to him I looking at his uniform seeing a name tag over his right breast with most of the name covered in black-red dried blood.
'F. Sen'- something.
But if had to guess this was none other than flash sentry, must have blown his brains out but... why?
Looking at his body some more I saw a bite mark on his left leg while his left foot seemed to have been ripped off that does explain the blood trail but someone must have carried him here. It didn't make sense that he had one foot and just so happened to hope from almost 50 feet from one side of the hall from what I could tell to this side. His wings were falling apart from decay like a dead bird, still, it doesn't explain what was going on here though that bite was making me worry.
I know he was dead but... the bite.
Why would they just leave him here, sure he might be dead weight though I had a gut feeling was because of that bite.
'Today' has already been weird as it is but if I see an undead walking corpse it wouldn't surprise me.
Looking down at his gun I reached for it but I then looked back at Flash's head to see it not moving still I don't trust this but I was going to need that sidearm if there was a threat in this building. Slowly I took it from the corpse's hand before looking at the firearm and held it, firearms in MLP?
It looks like a Glock 19 with a muzzle with the flashlight on the bottom of the barrel but it held the strange logo that was on Flash's shoulder next with the small text 'Sparrow corporation. Looking back at the dead Flash I then looked down at his belt to see an ID tag, if I was in somekind of military/lab/base/bunker/whatever I was going to need that. Taking the badge I got up from the dead Flash as I pull the magzine out of the gun before looking at the back.
'16 shots... Well 17 if you count the one in the chamber... let's just hope I'm still a good shot in this body'
Putting it back in I think it was best for me to turn around, if Flash here was brought here from that direction I don't want to meet what attack him. Turning I began to walk down the hall passing the room I woke up in and made it to the end after passing some more medical equipment to a double door. I peaked out the small mirror to see if there was anything behind it to see for any baddies, seeing nothing I opened it and pushed the door release, and entered the new area.
Feeling my blood rush through my veins I walked slowly looking down by instinct my legs were bare to the entire world and the only thing covering my body was this gown. Along with the fact, my legs were like bent like a furry...
Just couldn't help feel how Ironic this was, a guy who loved furry stuff became a furry himself... well whatever you want to call me. Still, I'm surprised how well I can balance my legs with just my 'paws' then again people did have fursuits with legs like this and they walked just fine. Guess it's like walking on heels without heels...
"H-heh,"
Guess I'm just trying to cope with what is happening to me.
Coming to a crossroads I looked to my right to see a makeshift barricade at the doors, to my left was a work light pointing at an open panel that seemed to be worked on before this whole thing went down, and finally, the doors in front of me had a dead hand sticking out stopping the doors from shutting along with the sounds of munching behind it.
...
When it doubt and hearing sounds of meat being eaten from a dead corpse head left!
Going forward I entered where a guard station was on the right and a pair of doors were in front of me, looking up at the sign above the doors read: 'Subject containment'. I shivered at the sight of this but still, I held a breath before going into what seemed to be an airlock as the chamber shot up with gas and a light vacuum before the doors in front of me unlocked allowing me in. Entering the containment I wasn't surprised to see glass cells with holes at the top of the doors and a door system for opening cell six of the filled this pretty big room. Looking into one of the cells it had what seemed to be a toilet, sink, an oddly comfortable looking bed, desk, chair, and a TV?
Great now MLP has TVs what else is new? Turning to the cell on my right I saw someone in it, but my hopes crashed when I saw the person hitting his head into the wall his arms slumped, and not even noticing me even after I had entered the hall.
Something was wrong with him that was clear along though what was strange was he was a griffin with three wings?
I just stared at the guy before moving on the next cell on to my right had brown stuff (I dare not question it) covering the bulletproof glass though I could hear faint giggles coming from within the cell. Turning to my left I just saw a mop bucket and mop on the ground with the door wide open but I could clearly see dried blood on the mop's end. The last two cells were in front of me but the one on my right seemed empty too and-
"HEY!"
Jumping slightly from someone hitting the glass and shouting I blinked surprised to see someone else alive.
"HEY!"
Turning to the person from what I could guess was a female I turned to look but froze...
'Is that...'
"ARE YOU DEAF?!"
Snapping out of it I shook my head.
"N-no," God my throat is still a little horse.
"Fucking finally someone that isn't a tight ass," She spoke as I was still trying to process what was going on here. "And not a fucking zombie,"
'Yep, zombies... fan-fucking-tastic,'
I sighed as she spoke.
"Actually... what the hell are you?" She said raising her brow.
"I-I don't know," My voice was getting better slowly.
"What do you mean you don't fucking know?" She asked staring into my very soul.
"Look I-I just woke up here like this," I said. "And I'm s-s-still trying to process what the h-hell happened to me,"
She just stared at me with those blood-red eyes of hers.
"Whatever... I don't care what you are as long as your not one of those suits or a brain craving zombie can you get me the hell out of this box?" She asked.
Going up to her ceil I began to look around.
"How do I do that?" I asked.
"What kind of key card is that?" She asked looking at the card in my hand.
Looking at Flash's key card I looked back at her.
"Got this off a security guard,"
"Perfect! Man, this is my lucky day. Just swipe the card on the scanner," She said pointing to the box device on the door.
Placing it against the scanner the box flashed green as the door buzzed before the locks opened, getting the door open I watched as the familiar face got out of the cell in different apparel than what she is usually in. What she wore was from what I could guess is a white prisoner jumpsuit with the bird symbol on her back in red and the number '00666' on her jumpsuit's right breast.
Still, I was trying to wrap my mind in how the hell she was doing here in the world of MLP in the first place but I couldn't just question her right here and say hey why are you here instead of-
"Now then," I froze as turned to me after she was finished stretching.
I still didn't know about her that much besides her more lone wolf (kinda ironic now that I think about it) personality and her angry side as well.
"Who are you anyway?" She asked as she crossed her arms.
"I..." Wait a fucking second.
My name? HOW THE BLOODY HELL CAN'T I REMEMBER MY OWN DAMN NAME?!
Think damnit think! The first thing to come to mind.
"-'m Hunter,"
Hunter? Well don't know why that came first but I guess it's fitting how man is always a hunter by heart no matter what he does.
"Hunter? Huh... so did these punks knock you upside the head and bring you here after hijacking your portal?" She asked.
I scratched my head, well I wouldn't be lying to her.
"I can't remember... all I do know is I was coming home from work and going into my house then... nothing," I said as she looked at me.
"Man they must have fucked you up... I've never seen anyone like us before with horns or black eyes," She said as I placed a hand on one of my horns. "Then again it could be a thing since we are the lowest of the low... *sigh* though I wish he was looking for me,"
She then held her arm as she looked at the floor.
"Who?" I asked.
"My da-... my boss," She corrected herself as I knew who she was talking about. "Though he actually cared about me,"
"I'm sorry to hear that," I said as she looked at me.
"Doesn't matter now probably found some other girl to call his daughter," She said in anger.
"I'm sorry?"
"Nothing!"
I just played 'looked at confused' act didn't want to drop 'your world is a youtube show and there is a shitton of Rule 34 of you because of it' bomb.
"Well... Hunter my name's Loona,"
The hellhound looked at me.
"Do you know how to get the hell out of here?"
Author's Note
Sorry to all you twilight x flash sentry shippers out there all I have to say is this.
I just don't like the ship just like the many trolls don't like my stories over stupid reasons.
If you hadn't guested it this is a remake of a VERY old story that I never thought I would get back to but until recently and seeing 'NA' gameplay along with the release of RE8 (no there wouldn't be a big mommy vampire in this story don't ask), I decided to hell with it bring back the zombie story I did so long ago. Along with that there are barely any helluva boss stories here besides these two porn stories that makes me question why are they only just porn stories?
Speaking of which if this story gets more hates than like rather more than those two porn stories I'm going to say this site is filled to people who want to bust rather than a actual story. Plus I'm tired of when rule 34 hits a furry character like Loona... hell rivet had like 6 seconds of screen time at E3 before a wave of porn came out for her AND WE EVEN DIDN'T KNOW HER DAMN NAME!
I'm with blitzo on this one.
Still Loona is pretty hot not going to lie who doesn't like a furry hellhound goth girl? Plus if you didn't know her voice actor is in XCOM as torque and a few animes! I always thinking of putting Loona and the rest of the HB crew in plz nerf when Discord and [Name here] going on a 'trip' but I decided nah how about this?
Back on topic!
If no one finds out the big ass refrance that is sitting right in front of you how instead of umbrella I put sparrow and those who watch the show? I'm going to laugh.
Last thing...
Do you think Hunter is a Mary sue? Be honest.
