🐚|| You had just made it to the next floor along with your group of three other toons. None of which were very friendly to you. It's fine..right..? Well..as you were walking, you suddenly lost track of where you were, your mind clouding up..you just..felt confused. Stomping riddled throughout the room you were in as you started to fill a machine. Unfortunately, you kept messing up on the said machine..you were just..out of it. A low bellow came from behind you, as when you looked around your shoulder, you got tackled to the ground by a twisted.. Or..shelly? It looked like shelly..well..it's top half did..it's bottom half was ichor covered and dinosaur like, the exposed ribcage connecting the two parts. You were on the floor, Shelly ontop of you, sniffing your face in an animalistic fashion, her tail thumping. You tried to yelp out for help, but nobody came to your rescue as shelly looks down at you, letting out a huff of hot air on your face, ichor dripping on your cheek.

Shelly// "..And who might you be?.." as you tried to push her off you, she wouldn't budge, her grip getting tighter

Shelly// "..Do not run.."