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Alarms blaring in the distance, the human soldier ran as fast as he could wearing his dull brown officers trench coat uniform. He got to one of the hundreds of jeeps in the parking lot and got in quickly looking around to see if he was spotted. He started it, put it into drive and punched the gas. The vehicle lurches forward and the human drives out of the parking lot with gusto and drives through the closed gate breaking it as soldiers are waving for him to stop. Shots ring out at his vehicle, but he passes a corner quickly before any of the shots hit anything important on the jeep or himself.

After turning the radio on, sounds of a person relaying instructions can be herd, “...ion all military personnel, be on the look out for a traitor by the name of Aaron Varus former science officer, he is driving stolen military property... a jeep...permit number SIERRA...ECHO...INDIGO...FIVE...NINE...ONE...do not question or attempt to take alive, shot to kill...burn body and contents on sight...attention all... milit" Varus punches the radio off with his fist and curses at himself as that hurt quite a bit. Driving through the back roads as he get closer to the boarder.

As he approaches one of the closest areas to the boarder that isn't a road going into his neighboring country he drives his jeep in as far as he can into the forest until he ends up getting stuck about 500 feet into the forest. He kicks open the door to his jeep and jumps our sprinting the rest of the way to the boarder. As he exits the vehicle, he hears and sees other military vehicles an personnel approach where he entered the forest. They stop and get out and continue the chase on foot with dogs. Varus see this and sprints for the boarder thinking, it's less then a mile now. His former comrades are closing the gap behind him. He can hear shots ringing past him missing him by a foot or so. As he approaches the boarder the shots taken at him are narrowing in closer and closer to him. With the dogs giving chase barking and getting louder with every step, he also hears the shouting of his former comrades getting louder as well.

Then he reaches the boarder clearing. There's a good 500 feet of clearing. Immediately after entering the clearing he pulls the folder he was hiding out of his trench coat jacket and mutters under his breath, “this better work and not get me shot." With that said he yells at the top of his lungs, “I SURRENDER...DON'T SHOOT...I SURRENDER...DON'T SHOOT..." He yells this over and over, as he enters the middle of the clearing his former comrades and attack dogs enter the clearing and stop firing, but continue their pace. Once his former comrades entered the clearing, twice the amount of soldiers from the neighboring nation enter the clearing with heavy weapons drawn. These soldiers are a mix of different anthropomorphic races, canines, felines, reptiles, avains, etc. All pointing weapons at himself and his former comrades. A familiar voice rings out on a megaphone, “Attention intruders, you are in violation of the Varalies treaty by entering the demilitarized border with weapons and are subject to harsh retaliation from our government and possible continued hostilities between our countries. Surrender immediately by stopping in your tracks, putting your weapons down, and putting your hands up. You have 5 seconds to comply before we bring the full power of our military power down on you."

I immediately put my other hand up and stop in my tracks looking behind to see what my people will do next, the familiar voice starts up again, “5..." The humans commander in charge of killing him brings his had up to signal the his soldiers to stop in their tracks. The familiar voice continues, “4..." The commander studies the enemy formations, “3..." the commander then looks to his right and left deciding on whether it is worth continuing his pursuit, “2..." The human commander drops his weapon to the ground and his men do the same, “1..." The commander orders his soldiers to comply and raise their hands, his soldiers do so by raising their hands in unity, “smart decision! Now walk forward slowly to the armed men in front of you. Comply and you will see your families again."

I walked forward slowly. Once I was about 5 feet from one of the soldiers ready to fire at a moments notice, he backs up slowly to the side to let me in. Once I am with in arms reach the file folder in my left hand is taken from me by a large wolf and a lizard-man walks up to me and handcuffs me roughly and forces me to walk with him at a fast pace through their side of the forest. I take one look back to see the soldier with the folder behind me following and my former comrades slowly walk forward to be taken into custody. As I am led away the last thing I see is my former comrades being handcuffed. I glance over at the human commander and he is looking at me with look at kill.

Then just like that, he was out of sight and I am taken to a strange vehicle where the back door is opened for me and am forced inside quickly. In the back seat on the passenger side was a wolf that was clearly to big for the backseat. His back is slouching and his head is craned down watching my every move. I couldn't help but notice how well built the hunk was. He was probably 8 feet tall standing and his eyes were staring right at me intently. I looked to my left and saw the equally tall 8 foot wolf that had my folder get in and sit next to me. He also stared very intensely at me waiting for me to make the wrong move. I looked forward and closed my eyes trying to calm myself down. My breathing ragged and forced. I left my eyes closed until we came to a stop 1 hour later.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see much due to the 2 wolf hunks blocking the windows, and the front was blocked by heavily tinted windows, the door to my left opened and the wolf in the seat to my left grabbed my arm and got out with me in tow. The other wolf staying in the vehicle. I looked at my new surroundings and was stunned. Before me was the center of a sprawling metropolis like I had never seen before. Light up signs showing different anthropomorphic creatures in rather lewd positions, most of which were completely naked promoting their product unless their product was clothing, it certainly a very exciting display. He was flush with arousal as the wolf dragged him forward. His attention was snapped back to his front as flashes of light started flashing in front of him. As he looked forward covering his face from the dozens of flashes he looked to where those flashes were coming from and saw all sorts of creatures around him taking pictures of him and other creatures dressed in black tactical gear holding them back. As he looked past them he noticed they were in front of what looked like a capital building. It was certainly impressive and imposing enough to be a capital building anyway.

As he was lead through the crowd of people taking his picture he was lead through the front doors held open for him by more creatures decked out in black tactical gear, which were promptly closed behind him and the human had and armed escort by armed police of some sort to lead the way. They lead him to what looked like the main room of the capitol building.

There the doors were opened for him and he was lead in and saw there were hundreds of anthropomorphic creatures of all races arguing about different things, but immediately shut up once they saw him enter. Along with himself there was a small human group that he recognized as his government ambassador and his staff of 3 others. To the left of his ambassador was one lone wolf about 7 feet tall, not as big and imposing as his armed escort but still looked like he could easily overpower him. The wolf was smiling at me as I was brought in. When the doors opened the ambassador saw me being dragged into the large room that looked like it sat 1000 people. His peoples ambassador was screaming his head off at the main person in the chamber that sat in the back center on a large pedestal seat surrounded by a nice wood finished desk built into the surrounding interior. The individual in question is a very large anthropomorphic dragon that was 8 feet tall sitting down.

Varus thought this was all happening so fast and was afraid of where this was going, were they going to return him to his people. After all he did for his new found friends, what the fuck.

He was led up to the dragon who ignored the screaming human ambassador to the dragons left. Once he was past the normal seating of the others he was in the middle of this floor devoid of any furniture. In front of him was the large imposing dragon that was eyeing him very hungrily. Like he just laid his eyes on his next sexual conquest or something. To his right was the smiling wolf being handed the folder he hoped would end everyone's suffering. The wolf took his eyes off the human to look through the folder as the wolf that brought him the folder was whispering something into his right ear. To his right was his peoples ambassador pointing and screaming at him to the dragon who wasn't paying any attention to him. Behind him was 1000 people he assumed were the local representatives of what ever districts they came from. Above on the second floor balcony behind him was what looked like reporters and wealthy donors wanting a front row seat to what ever is about to happen.

Out of nowhere the dragon stands to 14 feet tall and grabs his large gavel and slams it down onto the desk, in a booming deafening voice he yells, “ORDER...ORDER...THIS EMERGENCY ASSEMBLY IS IN SESSION!" Everyone immediately quiets down and once everyone is quiet the human ambassador starts yelling, “that man is a traitor to his people and deser..."

The dragon glares at the human and narrows his eyes and slams his gavel down much harder this time cracking it in half, making the human ambassador shut up and everyone else flinch except for the dragon, in a low deep commanding voice, “if you speak out of turn again I will deport you back to that shit hole you call a country" then the dragon raises his voice dramatically, “IS THAT CLEAR?"

The human ambassador looked on like deer in headlights stunned, “yes...Mr. president..."

The dragon grins and turns his attention to me with a wide smile showing his pearly white row of razor sharp teeth, in a lower but no less authoritative tone, “you will have to forgive your ambassador, he gets worked up all the time. It's nice to see someone like you who respects someone elses way of life." The dragon pauses and looks to the wolf with the folder gesturing for it. The wolf hands it off to some other officer and he hands it to the dragon, “now...I understand you have proof that your country...the Humane Protectorates...is breaking the Varalies treaty of 1957. Please note that today's date is January 12, 2134. That is a difference of 177 years since the Humane Protectorates separated from the then horrible reign of the Draconic Emperor Magnus Draconis of the Divine Draconian Directive that was responsible for whipping out 15 millions humans in an act of pure genocide. Indeed our nation has has risen from the ashes of that dreaded mistake. Since the 1900's the humble beginnings of the Humane Protectorates saw that only united did we stand a chance at defeating tyranny and in 1956 we did. It's a shame we did not get to share more in that united approach to solving our problems, because as you all know, the humans were the first to be selected for mass genocide and for many years we all sat by and did nothing. So in 1957, only one year into the United Republic of Cordovan's history, the Humane Protectorate declared it's independence by sustaining a 1 year civil war that neither side wanted. The Treaty of Varalies was signed and the nation of the Humane Protectorates borders were officially recognized. Now 177 years later, we stand on the brink of war because our shared sovereignty wasn't enough for the Humane Protectorates." The dragon opens up the folder and examines in contents and stops speaking for 30 seconds staring wide eyed at the contents, he looks back up to me with a look of sorrow and pain, “I am terribly sorry what you were ordered to do. Please explain to the world and it's representatives what this folder contains...the floor recognizes Aaron Varus to speak on behalf of these atrocities being admitted as evidence."

All eyes are now on me, I turn around to face the cameras and the representatives all looking to me for answers, with a sigh I speak, “m...my n...name is Aaron Varus, I am...err...was the director of chemical science testing at the Humane Protectorates Lab for chemical sciences. Which is a fancy name for a chemical weapons research lab. Each and every day I was ordered along with my colleges to run experiments on a secretly managed population of anthropomorphic beings of all types and varieties. Our goal was to use the most deadly chemicals known to us to poison each race and kill them slowly. Our mission was to originally to figure out how to use chemical weapons to kill quickly, but to be honest that mission has been come to completion since the early 2000's. Since then we have been looking for ways to prolong the pain and suffering an individual can feel who isn't human, we currently have many successfully tested ways to kill off most species on the planet today in horrific and very painfully ways. It is the hope of my government to that the prolonged pain and suffering will demoralize not only the military, but will also force the general population to give up and die in pain. I was forced to do experiments on average healthy adults, the elderly, children, and infants, disabled anthropomorphic creatures of all races. When we needed a disabled person for testing, it was a simple matter for me people to just break the bones of individuals who would be mercilessly beat until their bodies gave out under such merciless force. These people enjoyed what they did, make no mistake, the file folder I brought over shows as much with a picture of a large human male standing over a child after he had just gotten done breaking his legs. In that picture you will notice the child's face is blooded and broken, that was not part of the experiment for the day, he just enjoyed breaking peoples faces." As I got done saying that, tears fall from my face as the image is displayed on the screen behind the dragon and above him. In the image you can clearly make out a child being grabbed by his head and yanked up with dark bruises seen through the fur of the canine child's legs that are clearly bent the wrong way. A defeated expression is spread across the boys crushed face. I continue, “th...that child might look dead in the picture, but I assure you, he was still alive when he was gassed and made to suffer another 8 hours before succumbing to the poison which be our estimates, was supposed to make him suffer in pain and agony for a full 24 hours before someone his age would have succumbed to the gasses poison. The image you see before you is tame compared to the others in that folder which can not be shown to children due to how horrific they are. If you really want to see what is happening to your kind on the other side of the boarder, you can view the files later on your network."

I collected my thoughts and was interrupted by the dragon, with a booming voice, “this behav..."

I look back and interrupt the dragon, “I'm sorry to interrupt, but I'm not done, I was just collecting my thoughts." The dragon looks at me surprised, but yields the floor to me with a gesture to continue. I continue, “when you leave today, know that my people are maintaining a population of all your kind through artificial insemination and maturation tubes and these people as you know are not treated as people. They are kept underground in small cells that are poorly maintained and very cramped. I was tasked with the horrible responsibility of deciding who lives and dies in my lab facility. I would have to go down and retrieve the subjects because the individuals that were tasked with this before would often spoil the test subjects by raping or beating them which would skew test results. What I saw down there was truly horrific, the guards routinely raped and beat the prisoners to death in front of me. It was the most disgusting display I have ever witnessed." I wipe the tears from my eyes, “I am not the first to speak out, but once someone does they usually disappear under strange circumstances that are never investigated. As for those that tried to escape like me, many have made it and shared their horrific stories, but none ever had any proof. No one in my position ever considered these 'test subjects' as anything but 'test subjects'. I've seen colleges eating lunch then go amputate limbs on individuals with no pain medication or a real medical reason to do so, they just grabbed a bone saw and went at it, then they would cauterize the wound for a full minute. By that time the individual usually passes out from the pain. I beg you, please do something about these atrocities before they whip us all out."

I look back to the dragon and nod, the dragon speaks in a booming authoritative voice while looking pointing a finger at the human ambassador, “This physical proof and testimony is beyond a doubt enough proof for the United Republic of Cordovia to begin a vote on dissolving the treaty of Varalies based on a violation of the treaties first directive. No genocide. If there is anyone that would object to what we have heard here today, speak now, or forever hold your peace?"

The human ambassador speaks up, “I object to these ridiculous stories and fabricated evidence Mr. President!"

The dragon looks down to the human ambassador, “so is your right under the treaty doctrine, what is your evidence to support your case?"

The human ambassador gives me a smug look as he looks from me to the dragon handing him a single piece of paper. The ambassador continues, “what your looking at is a detailed look at who Aaron Varus actually is, you see he is a master of calligraphy and photo editing at John Stevens university, our most prestigious university. He is also involved in the theater group and is quite the actor. This man is nothing more then a con artist and a dam good one."

They dragon looks on at the paper with a raised brow, then looks on to me, “do you have anything to say for yourself."

I look at the dragon, “look at the very last page of the large file folder I gave you, it shows a picture of the ambassador you will find quite interesting." The dragon puts the ambassadors paper to the side and the ambassador is starting to get visibly nervous, as the dragon pulls the last page out of the pile of evidence and looks it over, his mouth visibly drops, I continue, “as you can see, the ambassador was one of many disgusting clientele that would enjoy the carnal pleasures of the people down in the underground prison camp, he takes particular interest in an infant dragon which is his favorite. The dates below the picture are just of the dates I know of where he enjoyed some of the infants. I could only sneak one picture of him out of fear of being caught, but to prove that that picture and every other picture is real, test the contents of my canteen next to my waist. Inside is a vial that is labeled on the second to last page of the file folder contents that has a mix of the ambassadors semen and a mixture of blood and feces from the infants anal cavity that the ambassador destroyed through his sexual endeavors." I look directly at the ambassador, “I knew you were gonna pull something on me so I decided I would need to destroy your credibility, I hope they burn you at the stake. I had to watch that infant die because I wasn't asked to grab a dragon that night, nor an infant, if I had do anything I would have lost my job and been added to the experiments underground." More tears are streaming down my face as it's difficult to control.

The ambassador looked on dumbfounded at what I just said. The dragon does as well, “bailiff, please grab that sample for me to test."

As the bailiff makes his way toward me, the ambassador stammers, “h...he do...esn't know what he talking about, as I said it's all calligraphy and photo manip..."

The dragon glares down at the ambassador interrupting him, “I didn't ask you for your opinion now did I, you better hope that sample comes back negative, because I will give you a lie detector test and if that comes back as a lie too, you...will...burn...at...the...STAKE!"

The ambassador is visibly starting to sweat, the bailiff grabs my canteen, inspects the interior and walks it over to the dragon, the dragon grabs the canteen and empties out the vial clearly labeled with the infants designation. The dragon pulls the second to last page and examines it. Confirms the match and picks up an old style phone and pauses for a moment as another person answers. The dragon speaks, “bring in the miniature instant biological testing equipment and a lie detector test to the main floor up to my desk along with 2 extra guards...thank you." The dragon hangs up and waits...about 1 minute later the main doors open and 2 large dragons about 10 feet tall and 1 male feline scientist in a white lab coat enters pushing a metal cart holding a interesting looking machine and 1 fox in similar attire to the feline walks in dragging a small machine on a pole behind the feline. The 2 dragon guards walk up to the ambassador and block his view the other side of the room and star him down, one of the dragon guards speak up, “sit down ambassador, your assistants too." The ambassador slowly sits along with his assistants at their appointed seats. Once the device is next to the president, the president hands the vial carefully over to the bailiff and the bailiff hands the vial to the feline scientist. The feline examines the vial before doing anything with it. Once the feline is satisfied with his examination, he opens the vial and places it carefully into an opening designed to hold vials and takes his empty hand out of the machine and presses a button.

While the machine is working, the fox walks over to the ambassador and asks him to hook a device to his finger, head and chest. The ambassador folds his arms, and turns his head away from the fox, “absolutely not, you can't touch me bitch."

The fox turns to the president who is watching all this unfold, “Submit to the testing under treaty law ambassador."

The ambassador gave a snick remark in return, “I don't have to, I have diplomatic immunity. Unless you can name the specific treaty law making me submit to these ridiculous tests, I refuse!"

The dragon gives the ambassador a wicked smile, “I thought you might say that, under the treaty of Varalies, article 4065, section 512, subsection 42, bullet point 1, and I quote, 'any and all dignitaries found to be in violation or SUSPECTED of violating the treaty of Varalies with physical evidence at the opposing parties disposal immediately forfeits all rights of diplomatic immunity and will submit to any and all testing and criminal proceedings deemed necessary by the head of state of either the Humane Protectorates or the United Republic of Cordovia depending on which is nation is to blame to find if there is any guilt.' End quote! You will submit to these tests or you will be forced...is that clear."

The human ambassador looked on with a terrified blank expression on his face for a moment then spoke, “yes...of course Mr. president."

The dragon nodded to the fox and the fox turned to the human and handed him 2 devices to put on his 2 thumbs while he placed a device on his head and chest. As all this happened the biological testing machine dings and prints the results. The feline examines the paper for any equipment errors and hands it back to the bailiff who then turns it over to the President. The president examines both my test results and the newly tested results then puts both up on the projector for all to see. Before everyone's eyes is without a doubt proof, a 100% match to what I was saying in person and in my documentation and the age of the specimen.

All eyes fall on the ambassador as he mentally shits himself at being caught red handed in another country. The fox looks to the dragon and nods that he is ready, the dragon proceeds, “ambassador, the test results before me are very damming for you, did you have sexual intercourse with a baby infant dragon?"

The ambassador stutters, “that's all a lie, I'm being set up, don't believe these hate filled rumors and lies, none of it's true."

The fox looks to the dragon and shakes his head negatively, the dragons face grows anger, “YOU LAIR, HOW DARE YOU DARKEN MY HALLS WITH THESE BLATANT LIES, HOW MANY OTHER INFANTS DID YOU SEXUALLY TORTURE?"

The human ambassador is quite visibly in shock and defeat, “I...I...never...I...would never...do that to an infant..."

The dragon gives the human ambassador a disgusted look, “I suppose that would depend on what your definition of an infant is...guard...take this thing away."

Before the former human ambassador can say anything in protest, the dragon in front of him roughly grabs him by the throat and bares his teeth toward him whispering into his ear, “you like fucking babies huh...compared to me, your basically an infant in size, so we are gonna get nice and used to each other before you get to prison and once we do...the real fun begins." (Reference: ambassador 5'2" penis size 3" length 1" width base, dragon guard 10'6" penis size 16" 3.5" width base). The dragon holding the former ambassador by the neck is dragging him away by his neck through the front of the capitol to be thrown in a special jail. His staff were arrested as well, but due to not knowing there involvement, they were handcuffed and brought out the same way they came in. The dragon then picks up the phone again and asks for a new gavel. While he is waiting for a new gavel, “while we wait for my new gavel, let us move to an emergency vote on nullifying this treaty, all in favor of nullification of the treaty of Varalies say aye?"

Without hesitation the entire floor responds with “AYE"

The dragon continues, “all opposed say nay?" Silence is all that follows that question. 5 seconds later the dragon is handed another gavel, “and the ayes have it." he slams his new gavel down and moves on, “now that that business has been taken care of let us move onto the next, given what we know now...as president of the United Republic of Cordovia, I recommend a liberation war to free all those that are oppressed by the Humane Protectorate and this time, the land the Humane Protectorates occupy will be shared by all, not just humans. Don't confuse my previous statement with warmongering or a possessive nature to control anothers lands, but instead a deep desire to make sure this never happens again. I wont lie, this is going to be a bloody business, but a necessary one. I know we have the military might to win every military engagement, but the real battle will be winning the minds of the human people. They have been brainwashed into thinking they are the ultimate race...better then everyone else and that we are their play things. Let us remind them that we all have equal standing here and that no one race is better then another. Also let it be known that no one in the United Republic of Cordovia will discriminate against the human race. The every day citizens of the United Republic of Cordovia will reeducate the human race into knowing the truth about all races. Now, all in favor of a liberation war say aye?"

Everyone stands, “AYE!"

The dragon smiles in a genuine manner, “AND THE AYES HAVE IT!" The dragon slams the gavel down once more and cracks it half once again. The dragon then looks down to me and continues his infectious smile, “now human, it is time to decide you fate, you are facing charges of crimes against all living kind for what you have admitted to here today. How do you plead?"

I look up to the dragon still with tears in my eyes, I wipe them away and answer, “no contest mr. president, I take full responsibility for my actions. I recommend the death penalty for all the horrible things I have done to your kind and everyone else."

The dragon's smile fades as I speak, he speaks with a somber humbling tone, “I disagree with that wholeheartedly. You may have been afraid and kept silent for many years, but you also took a long time to document the atrocities while you thought of a way to escape and for all of this to come to an end. You had to be thinking of what we would do to you for all your atrocities you committed, but you have suffered enough at the hands of your own people being ordered to torture so many souls. So with you permission, I will allow you to make it up to all of us by giving our generals any intel on enemy positions, strengths, weapons, military facility locations, etc. What do you say? Besides, you have been talking to the head of military intelligence for about this going on 2 years now and it sounds like you two have built a repor together." The dragon looks over to the wolf that wouldn't take his eyes off me the entire hearing. “What do you think Eric, are you comfortable working with him some more?"

I look over at the wolf surprised, so it was him with the megaphone. The wolf nods to the president then looks to me, “I would be honored if you would Aaron?"

Both the president and Eric look at me, I look blankly in front of me taking all this in. After taking a moment to collect myself. I look at the president and say with a smile, “Anything I can do to end the suffering of everyone faster I will gladly accept. Thank you Mr. president for your kind and generous offer, I accept." I then look at the wolf who is looking at me with tears in his eyes, nobody else seems to notice as we look into each others eyes.

The moment is broken however when the president slams his gavel down again, “then it's settled, I Draco Malcanaus, president of the United Republic of Cordovia here by pardon Aaron Varus, officer of the Humane Protectorate of any and all crimes he committed as a soldier of the Humane Protectorate under the guise that he had to do as ordered to survive. And will also being giving the United Republic or Cordovia military intelligence on his nations military activities."