Broken hunger

You take a sip of the fragrant black tea amazed at the strength and purity of the flavour, the beeping sound is now a deep shrieking at the limit of your nanochip sensors. A lacerating pain forms on your head like an army of millions of tiny needles puncturing your forehead.

" I can't focus in on the scanner. Not with this going on"

Analysis complete:

WARNING Cyber cat nearby...

Hostile chip activated.

Lethal force activated

Status preparing for combat in five minutes

"Holy shit! I have to do something about it. Before that five minutes of the countdown, reaches the zero." You mind races in the middle of the pain induced by the tone, and the entire feeling of you bring up this fate by acting like a foolish moron.

"We had the mind of a person, but we were considered Objects, apparel. "

Ghhhrrr

You are now totally sure that you aren't imagining it. Something is wrong, very wrong with Tea, whose rear paws are now twisted and turn backwards in the joint of the knee But The feline doesn't seem to notice ad with a fake metallic voice almost like they were playing a holotape.

"Holographic programs tailored about how to have sex while chopping several of us to do the brand up the natural furnishings Make with of course real people".

Now in horror, you can see the rear legs bones broken and the marrow crawling through his pelt wich now is losing a great part of its hair making for the first time visible that there is not a real person there at least anymore...

The growling is now evident while fragments of skin and face get ripped off revealing a partial titanium skeleton frame. Tea arises from the now shattered divan In all their real height in three meters of rage and violence. The supposed peg leg know fully shown as part of their inner metallic chassis reinforces their already hard leather and fur.

Metallic teeth's sharps as Diamonds appear in the new bigger head looking like the mouth of a white shark.

"Tea what is happening? Why?" your mind is fighting to remain conscious.

"We had to strike, and we did ... But that's a fucking song for another tune" They then stop the recording and finally stares fixedly at you with their strong eyes.

"You have to be proven... That is the only reason I have been created by the real Tea. Test any Feline candidate strength and skills. Your moment has arrived, Silver man. Fight or die trying"

You unleash your claws and with precarity attempt to at least avoid the attack. You don't see it coming as a black hole of unconsciousness fall upon you

Falling
INTO
DARKNESS
********
"Wake up, Feline!!" "We have no fucking time for this."

You drugged and drizzle opens your eyes to a blurry, foggy reality; Someone is over All seems okay, just okay, in fact, you are starting to feel so sleepy embraced by the soft warmth of the leather armchair. "Where is Tea? " "Why can't I remember anything at all? " What is happening?"

You focus your vision and finally glimpse a strange hologram image of Octopus young woman with her bioluminescent skin in an attractive aquamarine colour. His bald head is round and elegant, like The Nefertiti of the ancient origin planet. Tall and slim dressed in a silk purple sari. Her black eyes glistening in joy by your tribe defeat.

"You will die... I will destroy you" and strange thunderous honk echoes the now half-destroyed tea room

creeping noises coming from all directions

"NO... WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME!!"
And trickling g noise comes from all directions like the steps of millions of tiny insect marching.

Gashes and places sound over the metallic flooring; they are coming closer, the noise goes in crescendo, like a martial march song.

Then you see one a beautiful giant Beatle glistening in the electrical lighting like it were a jewel made by ebony and Emeralds.

Soon more and more coming from the air bents and floating around you in circles, vultures waiting for something...

"Slap"


"Name is Ariana. We have been drugged and Goddess knows what more shit as *final* testing to noble status"

"I have seen you in a hologram..." You try to explain to the young woman, but you still dizzy and words are difficult to pronounce.

" Look, I was drugged too, and suffered a similar experience. So don't expect a big hug. Yes, stop looking me that way with your yellow kitty eyes. I am a fucking Octo yes. And you are a kitten. We are in this together as this ship needs two people to pilot it. I am a pilot so I know it." Her voice is crystalline, as a fountain ...

"Are you gazing my boobs? Are you retarded?... We are under attack Move your damn ass. .. What is your name?" She says violently and fast, fuelled by inner rage.

"I am Silverman. " you achieve to mumble still affected by the toxine.
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