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[Mayfield]

((Okay,for those of you who remember, I used to have a character that I was attached to. I have longed to bring her back and now I finally figured a way out that will most likely be non-canon. All can join.))

PROLOGUE:


"GET THE FUCK DOWN SOLDIER!!!" barked a red fox at a Labrador who was running and gunning. The poor pup was only 18, still young. He had just gotten in and thought it was all fun and games. That is till a stray bullet caught him in the left leg. The bone shattered as he fell to the ground, another bullet striking him in the head.

"FUCK!!" The fox shouted as she threw her helmet onto the dirt. Bullets whizzed past from enemy fire but none penetrated the sandbags the vixen and her team had used for shelter. Among the squad, only one was actually trying to fight back. The vixen was outnumbered as her team drew closer, her back turned to them while her eyes were focused on a more pressing matter, the enemy. From behind decent cover and over a momentary ceasefire, the drawback from a revolver could be heard. The fox looked over and her eyes shot open.

"What do you think your doing Sergeant?!" she asked as the otter and the rest of the crew raised their weapons. Before she could raise hers, they all had fired. Point blank range. The small firing squad retreated and left their Lieutenant, filled with bullets, to die. They fled on horses as the enemy closed in. The Spanish, they surrounded the wounded leader and as she gasped for air, put the barrel of a rifle to her forehead and pulled the trigger. They carried her body off and decided to try a different method of disposal.

Deep in the Siberian wastelands, the Spanish soldiers chucked the vixen's body into a large ditch. There was a blizzard roaring and the ditch would soon be filled with snow and ice. They fled and left, going back to their own country, leaving the body t the hands of nature. Soon, the vixen's grave became filled with snow. Then, after many months, the snow melted and froze, encasing the once noble Lieutenant in a thick layer of ice. She would lay there for almost a century and a half before she would be released from her icy prison.



The date, April 2, 2053. The world is on the brink of war. Almost every national superpower has missiles aimed at one another. The United States has fallen hard but is hoping to rebound with some newfound technology. They needed test subject but only required the best. They searched for several months trying to find the best of the best. They found one soldier who met the requirement, she was dead but they only needed her body. An excavation team set out to Siberia to retrieve the body. After weeks of searching, they found it and brought the vixen back to the States.

"Is.. is she dead?" asked a ferret in a lab coat.

"No, she's just recovering. You see, the nanites repair dead tissue. They managed to bring her back. It's only a matter of time before she's up to par and ready for field testing." an elderly mouse said looking at the vixen. Slowly, she opened her eyes for the first time in many years.

"Where... where am I?" she asked with a dazed and confused voice. The ferret and the mouse rushed to her side.

"Your in a medical facility." The younger man said "In California." he added.

"What year is it?" the vixen asked looking around and not seeing items from her time. Her heartbeat started to increase as the younger man spoke again.

"It's 2054, Mam." the ferret said with a kind smile. The fox began to panic as she looked around the room. She looked at all of the objects and surfaces that seemed alien to her. The leather cuffs that held her down began straining as she started to pull on them, frantically.

"... run.. Go! Get help!" the mouse said quickly. The ferret ran off through a door and forgot to close it. As the vixen pulled on her binding, the steel screws that held them securely began to shake and rattle, the coils stripping away in an instant when the vixen gave one last pull. Her fist hit the elderly doctor's chin and sent his head reeling back, a loud snap coming from his neck. The Lieutenant reached over and ripped her other bindings off, her muscles increasing in size from the rush of adrenaline. She leapt up from the table she was she was bound to and looked around, noticing her clothing.

Walking over and touching them, making sure they were real, she began to put on the only items that she knew. Her shirt was riddled with bullet holes but it didn't matter to her, all that mattered was escaping. Through the door she headed, moving faster than any fur could, she blazed through the corridors and bounded around corners before coming to a dead stop. A large metal door stood in her way, an exit sign hanging above it. Running up, the vixen met the reinforced steel door with her shoulder and caved it in, snapping it off of the hinges and pushed it a good few yards.

Her eyes quickly adjusted to the bright sun and the sound of gulls. Oddly, there was a small indicator on her vision. A little red tick mark above a man with a rifle in uniform. He was observing a small field test for an experimental weapon of some kind. Yet, this testing site lay between the vixen and freedom. A gate to the streets lay just on the other side. She got impatient. Sprinting with all her might, she made a break for it. running full speed to the gate, not noticing the weapon test firing, she ran directly into its path.

The large machine fired a beam of some sorts. The label on the side read "SINGULARITY CANNON" and with the instant that it hit the vixen, she let out a scream in pain and disappeared as the blast subsided. She was completely gone, erased entirely from the world. The ferret from the lab ran out and began swearing as a bulldog in uniform came out from one of the buildings.

"What happened here son?!" he barked, grabbing the ferret by the collar.

"I.. I uhh, I don't know. We never tested what would happen when the nanites come into contact with the singularity weapon. She's gone sir..." he said as the bulldog let him go and looked at where the blast occurred.

"Fine, prep the next subject and label Lieutenant Kaiser as a failure." he ordered. Putting a cigar in his mouth and lighting it, he mumbled something before heading back inside.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Mayfield]

A red vixen fell from an opening in the air. She hit the soft grass pretty hard with a thud and looked up in a daze. It was night and there was a voice in her head "Stabilizing.... Vital organs.... intact....... Scan complete." she kept hearing similar things from the same voice, a man's voice, very deep. She tried standing but her legs were weak and she fell to her knees once before managing to get back up and stay standing. Her breathing was off as she slowly started to make her way towards a small town.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Bark flew through the air as Julius ripped his claws across the face of a tree. He squinted as bark hit him in the face. Growling, the dark blue tiger finally gave the tree a punch and turned away from it. Muttering to himself, the tiger began to make his way back to the trail that would take him back to BonBon.

As he neared the path, the feline noticed movement out of the corner of his eye. Stopping, he glanced in the direction and noticed a figure that appeared to be in some beat up shape. Curious, Julius made his way towards the figure.

As he drew closer, he saw that the figure was a vixen. Her clothed appeared torn and she appeared hurt. Judging by her movement, Julius determined that whatever injuries she had were only minor. The second thing Julius noticed about the vixen was how attractive she was. Smiling to himself, the tiger decided to introduce himself to her and offer his assistance.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

"Cellular restructure enabled...... Target, ten meters to the right." he voice echoed in the vixen's head. She gripped her head and turned her head to the right, noticing a tiger, a small triangular reticle scanning his hands "Unarmed..... Threat, minimal."
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius approached the vixen boldly so as not to seem a threat. He saw that she'd seen him and when he was close to her, he took a moment to better inspect her, taking particular interest in her figure.

"Lovely night for a stroll," Julius said, smiling at the female fox.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

The vixen looked at the tiger for a few seconds before continuing to walk. There was a few holligans that were nearby. They started to creep up on the two. The red fox saw them too.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius was too intrigued by the vixen to take any notice of his surroundings. He began following her as she walked.

"Not in the talking mood?" Julius asked, putting on a friendly face.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

The vixen slowly seemed to get better as she walked. All of her ailments seemed to vanish after a few steps "All systems fully functioning....." the fox stood up straight and took in a deep breath before cracking her neck and doing a quick arm stretch. There were five goons that had now circled the two.

"Hehe, lookie what we got here." one of them said tossing a knife back and forth. The vixen's eyes spotted the knife and her fur seemed to shift slightly, compacting and flattening out. It wasn't noticeable to the gang but it was to the tiger.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius watched as the vixen seemed to get better as she walked on. He figured she must've only had some sprains or something.

As they continued, Julius tried to get the lovely fox to talk to him. Gradually, he became aware of the group of ruffians as they were slowly surrounded. Julius' eyes began to shift rapidly from one figure to the next. He readied himself for a fight.

From the corner of his eyes, Julius noticed the vixen's fur seem to change, but he paid little attention to it. Now was not the time to indulge in mysterious fur behaviour.

"I'd suggest you move on," Julius warned, his voice low and stern.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

"Oh yeah? Well, we suggest you run along so we can have some fun with you friend here. Hehe." the same member said again, stepping in front of the fox. She stopped and just eyes him for a bit.

"Back off or I'll make you." the vixen said coldly and sternly.

"Heh, well if you haven't noticed toots, there' five of us and only two of you." the otter said cockily.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

"Four now," Julius growled. Moving swiftly, the tiger drove his fist into the otter's gut, sending her sprawling back on the ground, contorting in pain.

He knew the fight was coming. He knew no amount of talking was going to avoid it. The only course of action was to steal the advantage and overwhelm the group by surprise. Julius only hoped the vixen was capable of backing up her words.

With the otter out of the fight for several seconds and the remaining figures stunned for at least a moment, the tiger moved on to the next target, his fist pushing through the air like a hammer.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

As the tiger moved, so did a fennec fox. He drew a revolver and aimed it at the tiger. The vixen acted in a flash. She had her back up to the other fox and grabbed the gun, easily pulling it down and shooting the man in the foot before bringing it around, placing a shot in each of the gang member's shins. The reaction was in under a second and all were writhing on the ground in pain. The red fox was now holding the gun and staring at the downed furs.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius' fist connected its target, cracking the jaw of another otter, a male. A moment later, Julius heard the gunshots and whirled around, taking a step back. The dark blue tiger stared at the vixen whom he'd begun following, in amazement. His hearted pounded in his chest as the tiger took a deep breath, realising his heart had skipped a beat.

All Julius could do was stare at the scene around him.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

The vixen grabbed the otter by the throat and picked him up with ease, lifting him from the ground "If you try that again, I'll aim for the head." she growled before dropping him and the gun and continuing to walk.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius just stared at the wounded gang. After a minute, he looked at the vixen and ran to catch up with her.

"What the hell was that?!" he exclaimed in astonishment. The tiger knew experienced and well trained fighters could move, but he'd never even heard of such feats of agility.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

"....... I don't know." the vixen said, truely unknowing of how she was capable of the events. Soon, she reached the town, she sighed in relief and turned to the tiger "What year is it?"
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

"Year?" Julius pasued and looked at her. "It's... 1898..."

The tiger looked at the vixen with curiosity. He seemed to be looking for something. In truth, the tiger was looking for any sign of what he'd seen earlier, changes in her fur.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

The vixen let out a soft sigh, her fur shifting back to normal "A few years off but better late then never.... I'm finally home." she said to herself as she patted a sign that read. "Bon Bon"
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

"A few... What?" Julius didn't understand what the vixen meant. He watched as her fur altered once more, returning to its previous state.

"Who are you?" the tiger finally asked, as if know the vixen's name would explain everything.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Mayfield]

The vixen looked back at the tiger with a smile "Grace Kaiser." she said before walking into the town.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius followed after her.

"I'm Julius," he said, almost as if it was an afterthought. As the tiger followed the vixen he tried to think. There were numerous questions running through his head but he just couldn't seem to grasp any of them so he could ask them.

"I... Do you have a place to stay?" the tiger asked.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian was on his usual stroll through town, cane in hand, black coat the usual. As he walked he looked across the street at something, and then turning his head back to the sidewalk. He nearly ran into Grace, whom he had met once before. Dorian looked at her in shock stepping back a little his fur seemed a little on end, leaning he said quietly.

"Grace?.... Is that you?"
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Grace looked back at Julius "I think I can manage." she replied feeling really good. It wasn't long before she bumped into someone she knew. With a smile on her face, she greeted the fox "Dorian! Good to see you! And who else would I be?" she said with a smile giving him a hug.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius just followed the vixen. He was curious about her. What had she meant by "a few years off"? And how could she move like that. For the moment, the tiger seemed compelled to just follow her.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian smiled and hugged her as well. In a happy tone he said.

"Grace, wonderful to have you back. I have so much to talk to you about."

Then breaking the hug he looked at her and smiled.

"Would you like to get something to drink, it's on me."

He said with his usual bright smile. His long and bushy tail flowing behind him.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

"Sure, why not? I feel like a whole new person. Why not celebrate?" the vixen said with a shrug and a smile "There's a tavern I used to go to not far from here. How about we hit that up? Oh, and this is Julius." she said crossing her arms and still with a smile, motioning over to the tiger.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius extended his hand to the fox to shake.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian reached out his hand and shook it.

"My name is Dorian Theodore Longstreet my friend. Good to meet you."

Dorian then pulling back his hand smiled.

"Lets be on our way then shall we,"

Dorian said with a smile as he walked down the street. Knowing exactly what tavern Grace was talking about.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Grace walked tall and proud. She had no idea what she had in her system but she knew she had become something better.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Silvador]

Julius tried to settle his mind. Taking a deep breath, he forced the recent events from his mind and focused on the lovely vixen as a woman. He walked on the other side of her, following her through the shadowy streets to the tavern she'd mentioned.
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Fursonas: http://tinyurl.com/yzcsyug