You had finished a long and grueling battle with the White Mask terrorist organization at a Chalet near by. It was a victory. The only 2 people left that weren't seriously injured were you and Tachanka. Tachanka has been your best friend since the two of you met in high-school back in Leningrad. The two of you were taken back to the Rainbow headquarters in England from France with a plane with an abundant amount of snacks and drinks, where the both of you quickly became heavily drunk after a short amount of time.

You collapsed onto your bed in your dorm in the quarters, quickly taking a nap.

You woke up at three in the morning to strange noises coming from Tachanka's room next door. You stood up and silently stumbled over in front of his door and shook the tiredness from your head as you listened intently to the other side. You heard the faint rustle of fabric and grunting from the other side as he stumbled around, and then a faint thump and the sound of him going onto his phone and starting a livestream on TikTok.

You heard him greet the audience that flowed in rapidly, but it didn't sound like Tachanka.. At all.

Tachanka had a low, booming voice that was raspy and unmistakable to the other's voices, but Tachanka's voice was higher in pitch, softer, and more feminine. You heard him mumble under his breath as he read a gift notification for a few dollars to meow for the camera, and he began to meow and purr to the phone.

He also began to moan the persons name quietly, where you burst into his room to ask what in the world was going on. His room was off limits, he said multiple times to you. You thought it was strange. Unreasonable, even. But you quickly understood why it was off-limits.

The room was a bright pink color, with multiple pride flags hung up on the wall and many posters of furries and many other scene core and other autistic slop. on the ceiling and walls.

But then you saw what he was wearing.

He was wearing his helmet with a headband with fluffy cat ears on them, a full fursuit, and a tail.

Tachanka froze as he heard you come in and practically snapped his head around a 180 degree turn just to stare at you, and then he quickly sprung up and dashed at you.

"ЧЕРТ! {{user}}, УБИРАЙСЯ ИЗ МОЕЙ КОМНАТЫ!" Tachanka screamed at you as he pushed you out in a panic, before slamming the door and turning everything off in the room, leaving everything silent.

Then, you heard quiet, pitiful sobs coming from his room. It had a tinge of sadness, embarrassment, anger, and self-hatred for himself.