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Prologue:

It had been ten whole years after the Human-Furry war. It was a terrible time where man and beast were at each others throats. I saw first hand the damage and suffering that took place as my brothers in arms were gunned down like dogs, literally! My only companions now were Diquan, Raul, Eric and Myself. Diquan was with me during the war my co-pilot. We flew our F-14 Tomcat with pride and provided the best support for our fellow soldiers that we could give. Rocket after rocket, bomb after bomb, Diquan gave the enemy humans hell and enjoyed every moment of it, being a sadist and all. He was a tall, dark lion standing around six foot two. He was well built and kept his dreadlocks neatly fixed for his mane with a few gold rings in them. Though deadly and a bit insane, he was a good friend and now my roommate. Raul had been changed into a hybrid coyote and jackal. We loved Fridays with him because he loved to cook. He made real tacos, burritos, quadrilles, nachos, you know stereotypical Mexican foods, and we enjoyed every bit of it. In wartime however, he had been in the Black Ops division. Once he had taken his team directly into Moscow headquarters in the Soviet Union to assassinate the Prime Minister and his daughter. The plan was to kill them, plant evidence on local known rebellious human forces, then while their own government was dealing with the murders, Eric's team would launch a full frontal attack in another part of the world... the Philippines. Eric was head of the Heavy Armor Division. Mostly dealt with larger tanks, mechs, the experimental laser cannons, the usual. The attack would disrupt the enemy forces across the world and cause the planet extreme panic. The stage was set, the players at their stations, the first round was about to begin, the plan about to be put into action... But then again, nothing ever really goes according to plan.

The future is indeed filled with humanoid technology and flying cars, but you must remember that even though the civilians have technological advances, doesn't mean the Military isn't going to use them well for the benefit of humanity. Today was a normal day. the Guys and I had decided to takes a trip to the Zoo. The government had extra money and decided to splurge it on a new exhibit, Hyenas.

We were fresh out of College and into the business. We got an off day, took it, and had a blast. "Alright ya' muggs, let's see what these penny pushers have to offer!" I spoke up. Diquan continued, "Yaaay! Waaaaait... I don't think I want to be refereed to as a 'mugg." He spoke with a slightly snarky yet playful tone. "Would you rather be classified as a 'Nigga'? Haha." Eric added to the situation. "....Maybe." Diquan retorted.

We all had a good laugh, then we inside. Though the pay was eight bucks a head to get in, we did have a decent time. The goats were majestic on their miniature mountain top and two of them almost killed each over a female. "No woman is worth getting' the shit kick out of you." Raul spoke about the tussle. The next stop was the marine animals. The killer whale show was surprisingly funny with a new clown act as their latest edition. The mermaids were gorgeous as they danced the dance of life in their underwater ballet, swimming fast and effortlessly through the clear blue liquid.

Those big, green eyes, those purple locks of hair, her perky c-cup breasts, she smiled at the crowd and showed she was giving her best to make the show one to remember. We were in love. All of us, expect for Eric who got splashed and completely soaked.

The crowd was historical and just simply captivated with it. About twenty minutes later, we were just about to leave when we remembered the last of the exhibits. Eric wanted to see his fellow 'niggas' and left to check out the panthers, such a stereotypical black guy. Diquan went to his proper Zodiac and took a peek at the lions. Raul and I looked at the directory and saw the coyotes and hyenas were next to one another. We then left not knowing what we would soon succumb to...

Since the animals needed to get the perfect amount of sunlight, the faces of the exhibits were pointed south, but the blast would be coming to the north. After the pictures were taken, the puppies and kittens oohed and awed at, the world just seemed to be harmless. Little did we know, all hell would break loose. The white sky would rain god-like plagues of catastrophic proportions and nothing could or would ever be the same... But how were we to know that? We just took a fucking off day to the Zoo.