Hybrid Holocaust
Chapter One
It was a starry night in Tech City, in a large building in the centre of the lit up city a female yellow fox stared at the lit up city below, she tapped her long red fingernails on the window sill and stared more at the city.
Tech City she murmured, my city, my perfect city she smiled to herself, those pathetic commoners should be grateful they have a mayor who is as generous, so warm hearted to let them live in peace she smiled evilly as long as they follow my rules she then looked towards a large painting of the Chaotix that hung in the corner.
And as long as that famous detective team continue to do their job properly then nothing bad will happen! Especially to that filthy street punk! she threw a wine glass she had on the table at the painting and it shattered on the face of Shadow. She then turned to her desk and sat down.
She then reached for a bottle of wine and poured some into another sparkling goblet, she lifted the glass to her lips and began to drink, as she did, the buzzer on her table went off, she pressed the receive button. Yes? she said your medical executive is here to see you came the female voice of her secretary, send him in said Sarah, she sat at her desk and watched as the door opened.
A tall grey dog then appeared holding a large portfolio, Good evening Sarah Wish he said, Sarah glared at him, you better have a good reason to be coming here she snarled. The dog nodded, I have some information you may be shocked to hear he said as he placed the portfolio on the desk.
I have come here to inform you that birth rates have doubled this year said the dog, yes and? said Sarah tapping her red fingernails on the desk, whats so good about it? Well
said the dog looking worried, the birth rates arent just normal babies, theyre Hybrid babies
WHAT! shouted Sarah standing up, Hybrids! In my city! the dog recoiled a little in fear, Hybrids! she picked up the portfolio and she saw the dog was right, the statistics showed that there were more hybrid births in Tech City than normal Mobian births.
Hybrids! she snarled freaks! I warned people of this city that no species should copulate with other species than their own! she threw down the portfolio, as she did, some photos appeared, some of hybrid children. She picked one up and saw a male bird that looked a cross between a golden eagle and a kestrel, she then saw another that was a female Doe with the wings of a swan.
Disgusting! she shouted, the dog hastily picked up the photos and put them back in the portfolio, What do you propose Madam? he asked, I need time to think snarled the yellow fox, she turned to the dog, why are you still here? Get out of my office!
The dog picked up the portfolio and stepped towards the door, get out you filthy bastard! she yelled before I call my bodyguards to throw you out! the dog then quickly ran out, I hope I didnt take up to much of your time he said Just go! said Sarah, the door then shut.
Sarah then turned to look out of the window again, Hybrids! she snarled filthy little freaks! she took a swig of brandy that sat on her desk, she stared out the window and her blue eyes narrowed as they filled with hate and anger. This I cannot have! Hybrids on my streets!
She clenched her fists, this calls for some immediate action she snarled I will not rest until I have cleansed this city of all Hybrid children and adults around the city! she turned from the window and picked up the phone, she then began to dial a number. I will not have hybrids taking over my city! she spat.














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Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard?
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I write the way I please, and I write not the way people want, but how to write a good story. Respect and Understand that.
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Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard?
Glad you like the fic!
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I write the way I please, and I write not the way people want, but how to write a good story. Respect and Understand that.
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Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard?
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I write the way I please, and I write not the way people want, but how to write a good story. Respect and Understand that.
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Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard?
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