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A/N Hello fellow furries! I had this idea jumbling in my head for a while. For now I don't know if this will be a series or not but if you guys/gals want this to be a series then I will upload more chapters for you people of the internet.

? POV

As I ran towards some coverage from the enemy artillery fire, I could feel the 75mm slugs hitting the ground, exploding in to millions of fragments being thrown from the explosion, piercing the young bodies of infantry soldiers. The Abrams tanks rotating their turrets towards their different targets, letting loose their slugs. I feel something grasp on to my combat suits pant leg, I look down to a young man, no more than 20 years old, his upper body looked fine until you look down pass his waist or at least what's left of his waist, it seems his legs and hips were mutilated by the explosive rounds of the enemy. I close his eyes to take him to the big fortress in the sky.

"Lieutenant Luther! Get your crazy ass over here, we need to hold this position." The captain of our squad, Captain Rodgers I think, it doesn't matter, shouts to me.

"But it's suicidal, sir, we can't hold this posi-" he cuts me off.

"Orders, son, orders from the top of the food chain." He shouts over weapon fire from the battlefield. I shake my head in defeat, "The tanks are holding as much as they ca-" The captain was cut off, we all look in horror as our platoon leader's body tumble from the small mound of dirt, shit and god knows what else, his forehead having a small hole drilled in it, the exit wound about the size of my fist.I look around and see our MBT's were getting demolished. As I looked around my eyes widened to see the enemies weapons pointed right at our heads. I start to think to myself,'Well shit, this is going to hurt.' As the stock of the rifle cracks over my forehead, creating a gouge above my right eye brow, blood quickly obscures my right side of vision, as I go in and out of consciousness, I see my fellow men, my brothers getting slaughtered, a few fought back but that was quickly ended with them dead and the enemy laughing. I feel the cold muzzle of the automatic rifle against my forehead.

The bearer of the weapon laughs "This is the end for you, human."

"No, I want this one alive." I hear a female voice ring out though the darkness, and then nothing. I fell unconsciousness, right into the enemy hands or paws i should say.

Lieutenant Jason Luther POV, location: unknown, time: unknown.

I jolt awake, tied to chair by my wrists and ankles, with none of my gear.

"Get up, human." The guard snarls at me, I look him with my good eye and spit some blood in his face.

"I wish I can asshole, so I can wring your neck with my bare hands!" I yell out to him.

Over the intercom, a smooth females voice, i hear "Mr. Gerald, you can start the interrogation."

He smirks and starts to pound my face in with his fist. He does this for about 10 to 15 minutes, my face becoming a bloody fucking pulp. He stops shaking his fist. I spit out some blood and a tooth, "Is that the best you got, you piece of shit?" He makes his way out of my field of vision, but I see, just before he leave my sight, he smirks. I heard him hum as if he was trying to decide on a type food he should get. A few minutes later he comes back with a sledge hammer. Now you must think he would be going for the knees right? Wrong. I don't know how many times he swung that sledge hammer but by the time I able to look down at my arms. They were destroyed, all of the bones in them completely broken, I look back up at the anthro German Shepard, I see the pleasure in his eyes. That's the last I see before I let unconscious take over, I remember not telling him anything.

? POV

It was a great victory today for us, The humans tanks were destroyed and the humans retreated, we even got some POW's. I think Gerald's taking care of the interrogation. I shudder, I almost feel sorry for them. Almost. I stop, I heard Gerald's voice, it's muffled behind one of the doors, I lean up against it. I hear the humans response and then Gerald mumbling something about a sledge hammer or something. After that I hear bones breaking and the Humans screaming and then everything gone quiet. I quickly walk away from the door and head towards the mess hall. I hear from behind me the door opening and closing.

"Ah Sarah, Are you heading towards the mess hall as well? Let me walk with you." Gerald say. I sigh "Hello, Gerald, yes I am." We quickly get to the mess hall. I walk over to some of my friends, Carly and Samantha. Carly's a anthro squirrel and Samantha, a shark. I hear Gerald boasting how he was torturing the one of the human POW's into unconsciousness.

"Mr.Gerald to interrogations, please, one the humans has awoken again." The PA system blares out.

Everyone hears hims exaggeratedly sighs and smiles "It seems one of our friends has awoken. I'll make sure to say hello for you all."

"Kick his ass!"

"Make him break!"

"Fuck him up!"

"If I thinks its the one human I think it is then I will." He replies.

Lieutenant Jason Luther POV Status: injured, Location: unknown, Time: unknown

As I awake again I feel the searing pain coming from my arms, now I remember, the torture, everything. As I start to look around trying the find out where I'm at, I hear the door open from behind me.

"How's my favorite human doing? Well? then let's fix that,why don't we?" I hear 'Mr.Gerald' say to me.

"Fuck. You. Asshole."

"Ah ah ah, no foul language, Lt. Luther, especially from someone as important as you. We've read your file." He slams the aforementioned file down onto my lap. My eyes widen.

"How did you ge- JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, THE FUCKS WRONG WITH YOU MUTT!" I try to question him but he cuts me off, literally, by shoving a knife into my eye socket, the knife itself not being to big to kill me just enough to rupture my eye. I whipper in pain as he rips the blade out of my eye, and leans in.

"You are in no position to ask questions, Lt. It's says that you're the youngest man to be promoted into a CO position and the last of your bloodline. Impressive."

"SO WHAT?! IT'S BECAUSE OF YOU, ANTHROS, THAT I'M THE LAST OF MY BLOODLINE, YOU ALL MASSACRED MY FAMILY AND OTHERS, YOU ALL KILLED THEM IN FRONT OF MY EYES, I WAS NINE FUCKING YEARS OLD! TO SEE YOUR BROTHERS AND SISTER'S, LAYING IN THEIR OWN BLOOD AS IT POOLS AROUND THEM, THEIR BLANK, LIFELESS EYES STARING INTO MY SOUL, SILENTLY ASKING 'WHY'!! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT DOES TO YOUR MIND? SEEING YOUR FAMILY SLAUGHTERED LIKE A BUNCH OF CATTLE, HEARING YOU ANTHROS LAUGHING AS THEY STRUGGLED!?"

I look at him, huffing as he just stares at me with no facial expressions. That is until my eye slowing droops down, unconsciousness slowly taking me.

"Oh Lt. we are not done just yet." He then claps battery cables my gear and blinding red and white light fills my vision as he keeps electrifying me.

"AaAHHhHHHaHH YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!!"

"Oh you're up again, that's good. Now onto the questions. What is your Army planning now?"

"How the fuck should I know you motherfucker?"

"You should because you are a Lieutenant. You think I'm fucking stupid?" Another electrified shock goes through my body but suddenly stops, thanks to the PA system.

"Mr. Gerald, that is enough, I think Mr. Luther has had enough."He leans in to whisper into my ear.

"Next time, Human, no one is going to stop me from killing you next time. Intel be damned."

"Fuck. You. You fucking lapdog." At this he snarles and clocks me across the jaw, fracturing or breaking my jaw, I don't know. Finally darkness takes my vision as he walks away and out OF the room. The last thought that runs through my mind is, 'I don't think I can last much longer.'

Sarah's POV

After finishing my meal, I head towards the trashcan to throw out the garbage a certain annoying German Shepard blocks my path.

"Ah, Sarah, it's great to see you again. Did you hear the human from all of the here? If not then I have to try harder, but I'm a little impressed by the human, even after stabbing him in the eye, he still hasn't broke down yet, but I'm close to breaking him, I feel it. I let you on a little secret that I found out about my favorite human."

"And what is that?"

"It's the infamous Lt. Jason P. Luther."

My eyes own wide at this new knowledge. Samantha then interrupts our conversation, thank god she did that.

"No. Fucking. Way. The Jason Luther that slaughtered over 300 of our brothers and sister at arms? THAT Jason Luther?"

Gerald smirks. "The very same. He is also the very last of his bloodline, when this war first started, his family and many others were the first killed for our freedom."

"Holy. Shit." I finally speak up.

"Holy shit is right. How did you figure it out?"

"It was very simple really, allI had to do was stab him in the eye and show him a random file and convince him that we had a file of him."

"No shit, and that worked? Well I guess it would since y'know being stabbed in the eye and such, but damn, to lose the entirety of your family, how old was he at the time?"

"This is the best part: he was only nine."

"The best part? Really? Almost makes me feel sorry for him you know?"

"Hmm not really, but, he doesn't seem to be the type to break easily."

"Medical team 1, please respond to prison cell #132, the case is severe, I repeat medical team 1, please respond to prison cell #132." The PA came to life.

" Aww shit, Sarah, that's us."

"Ahh that's my favorite human, he better not bitch out on me now."