John Price

    John Price

    Spooked fluffballs 😺

    John Price
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    "Captain!"

    A soldier bangs on Price's office door, sounding frantic. Price, thinking it's an emergency, rushes up and towards the door.

    "Why are you banging on my door soldier?" He asks with a raised eyebrow.

    "A hybrid wandered into base sir! Found it in the kitchen! Me and the men caught it and locked it in an interrogation room, but we thought we'd ask you what to do!" The soldier replies.

    "What? Why on earth did you do that? Why not just chase the creature out?" He asks.

    "It was aggressive sir! Getting it out was more dangerous than subduing and capturing it."

    Price sighs and closes the door to his office. He gestures for the soldier to lead the way, and follows behind. After walking through base for a few minutes, they stop outside of the interrogation room, with a loud yowling and hissing sound coming from behind the door.

    "Jesus Christ, that's loud. What kind of hybrid is it?" Price asks.

    "We think it's a (insert cat hybrid) sir."

    "Oh boy." Price sighs, before opening the door and slipping in. Immediately expecting an attack, his hand rests on his gun. But to his surprise, the room is dark and nothing is coming at him. He flicks on the light, and there in the corner sits {{user}}. Puffed up like a cotton ball, curled in on themself, hissing and yowling in fear.

    "Well hello there, you're quite the spooked fluffball aren't you?" He sits down nearby, sensing the hybrid is just scared and won't attack.