Chapter 4 - The Doctor's Assistant
The shattered windows of the asylum were briefly illuminated by flashes of light. Inside, an incredibly tall horsewoman with monumental, leaky endowments, pirouetted around crazed spirits. She gripped the spirits by their heads and blasted them back...
Chapter 5 - A Pouring Situation
Amanda slowly regained consciousness. As her green eyes flickered open her muscles felt painful and sore. It felt as if they'd been torn like paper. Her blood felt like fire as the after-effects of the Indagator potion wore off. Exhaustion swept over...
Chapter 6 - Doctor Lionthorn Webers
Following the doctor's instructions, the Indagator found herself in a large open room with the doctor's spirit sitting on a chair carefully placed in the center of the room. The room had grey, crumbling, moss-covered, concrete walls, with their former...
Part 6: The Factory
Fortunately for the horse, she eventually found a set of chains, albeit in a butcher's place. Upon entering, she was surprised to find it large enough to house someone of her size. Unfortunately for the Indagator, nothing was ever easy for her. Inside...
Part 8: The Grotesque Monstrosity
Amanda keenly watched the black fox consume the corpse. She was curious as to what other abilities they had. But before her curiosity was sated, the scene faded away, leaving behind the eerie town hall. The figures which surrounded her earlier had...
Part 9: The Opossum
"Hrngh!" Amanda watched the fox struggle with the antenna. She grasped it firmly with both hands and repeatedly tugged on it. It refused to budge. With another grunt, she tried again. "Hngh!" Bemused, Amanda continued to watch. Soon she saw the fox...
Part 5: Chains
While locating a zombie wouldn't be challenging, the Indagator found roping them down would be a more significant challenge. "Shit!" The Indagator yelled as another zombie-anthro ripped out of its bindings. She stepped aside, letting their attack go...
Part 4: The Zombie Mystery
Amanda mulled through what she had seen so far. _Why are there zombies on the farm? How are they controlled?_ She remembered from the first zombie she encountered a strange hidden string pulling the zombie. The recent appearance of the fox anthro...
Part 7: Phantoms of the Past
Inside a nearby barn, Amanda set down her collection of mashed bodies. Carefully, she began removing their heads. "So, how exactly are we tracking the zombies?" The fox inquired, her arms crossed. "Earlier, you talked about triangulating their...
Part 11: A Reason to Fight
Amanda dashed forward with unnatural grace and speed within the blink of an eye. The black fox, in turn, attempted to swat the Indagator away with her giant tail. Deftly Amanda avoided the attack. Only to be met with a sharp point of pain as the fox's...
Chapter 5 - Wardrobe Malfunction
The mare continued to lean against the door. _I need to get to the bottom of this._ The thought popped up in the mare's mind. _This damn growth._ Amanda, despite her recent frustrations, secretly enjoyed it. To her, continuously growing turned her on....
Part 10: Tracing the Signal
Amanda finished setting up the directional antenna; she heard the opossum speak. "So what are you folks do'in here precisely?" "Stopping whatever is behind this mess." The Indagator firmly spoke. "What'ave ya learned?" The opossum curiously...