Inb4 the return of John

>>726695
Hair isn't prestigious enough.

>>726662
>Sword
>Not huge stonkin' penis.

>>726660
Elizabeth, take your shirt off, it will help you to deal with the dark.

>>726717
this

Panzer.exe 2016/05/30(Mon)04:42 No. 726759 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth decides desperate times call for desperate measures. She drops the power cell hoping it will get in the pursuer's way and then starts taking off her shirt and running away at the same time...

...And smacks right into a wall, only her ample bumpers preventing her from knocking herself out, though her face touches the wall painfully and her nose bleeds.

Elizabeth thinks she might have just ran past the tank dump room, but the fast-paced action makes knowing the direction in the darkness even less feasible. Behind her she can hear the clicking raps approach with the obvious rhythm of footsteps and an occasional odd restrained, high-pitched hacking cackle.

Elizabeth is now demoralized.

>_

>>726759
Take a defensive stance and focus on the core as a light source.

>>726759
follow the left wall

stay calm, panicking gets people killed. use that implanted module.

Wrap arm with shirt, get in a low crouch and listen. You now have a extremely limited shield.

keep the module on the floor. If something charges you, it might trip.

Panzer.exe 2016/05/30(Mon)12:57 No. 726803 ID: 54d22d
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The power cell is at the other end of the hallway and has long ceased to emit any light whatsoever.

Elizabeth manages to get her shirt off and wraps it around her arm. She tries to activate the installed module, but nothing seems to happen. She knows that the standard procedure for situations like this is to discharge smoke and retreat behind solid cover, but she does not have smoke and cover seems irrelevant now.

Elizabeth does notice that whatever is pursuing her does not seem to react too strongly to her simply running away or cowering, but it is also possible she is just being toyed with before an attack.

Elizabeth is still demoralized and close to panicking despite trying to calm herself down.

>_

>>726803
TOUCH FLUFFY TAIL

retreat and regroup, all 4 of you together pose a better chance.

Retreat, move quickly along the wall so you don't lose your way, try and find the others and get to the barracks to arm yourselves.

Alternatively, if you see no other way out you could present massive mammaries as a means of pacifying attacker, although they may take this as an invitation. Choose wisely.

At that range, he's knows we're there.

Call out for you subordinates, tell them to eliminate the threat.

….somehow.

Throat punch n' run!

>>726803
don't worry you're gonna get through this, keep backing off.
even if it is just toying with you, that's more time to find a solution.
the longer it sees you as a non-threat to fool about with at it's leisure is longer for something game-changing to happen.
keep an ear out for changes in the clicks of it's footsteps when you're not looking at it, this will likely herald an attack.

TOUCH FLUFFY TAIL

>>726863
This is a fantastic plan. Do this.

>>726863
Truly this plan is the path to survival

>>726863
I concur. Get some tail.

>>726803
Time to channel your junior league lady's football experience. Tackle it into the wall so hard it gets a concussion.

...Is that John?

>>727147
Only one way to find out, present mammaries for grouping, reach around and feel the attackers hair, if it is long and prestigeous, then it is John.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/01(Wed)06:00 No. 727196 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth is compelled to touch fluffy tail. It is very fluffy to the touch indeed.

This was probably a poor life choice.

But, man, is the tail ever so fluffy.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/01(Wed)06:00 No. 727197 ID: 54d22d
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The pursuer grabs Elizabeth with an arm around her neck and starts dragging her off. She screams calls out to the others to attack, but all she gets in response is a strike to the face with the back of the sword and inhuman hacking laughter.

They end up in a room and Elizabeth is slammed onto a table.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/01(Wed)06:00 No. 727198 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth is held down and penetrated from the rear. The sudden escalation, from a pointed organ tickling her lower lips to her pussy being filled in one swift stroke, makes her cry out reflexively which only nets her more derisive, inhuman tittering.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/01(Wed)06:01 No. 727199 ID: 54d22d
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The owner of the fluffy tail rams his rod into Elizabeth's breech relentlessly like an autocannon. Elizabeth tries to protest, but she chokes on her words and only tears and fragmented whimpering come out. The edge of the table bangs against her thighs with every thrust, adding a discordant tone to the steady clapping.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/01(Wed)06:01 No. 727200 ID: 54d22d
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With a final forceful thrust and a groan, Elizabeth feels the fluffy tail's cock stop and twich with strength inside her as her thighs are pressed painfully against the table edge. As he pulls out and lets off the pressure on Elizabeth's thighs, she senses a lot of thick goop leak out of her with some of it running down her thighs.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/01(Wed)06:02 No. 727201 ID: 54d22d
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Fluffy tail wipes his dick on Elizabeth's fluffy tail which plops on the ground as fluffy tail leaves the room.

Elizabeth sits sobbing quietly for a moment, contemplating her poor life choices.

But, man, was that tail ever so fluffy.

>_

Try to figure out which room Fluffy Tail dragged you to.

hey, it managed to convince it to use a different sword. so you are only wounded instead of dead.

>>727203
Agreed. At least you're still alive. Also, if you cross paths with it again, maybe it would try taking that route again instead of a more lethal one.

Pick up that rod off the floor in front of you, and retrieve the note that's taped to the underside of the table, above and in front of you. They seem like they might be important. You'll probably need to find a light source to read them. Maybe the lamp on the desk works off batteries?

>>727209
Yes, use glow stick, fing lamp switch, read note.

Also where are the others?

Well that escalated quickie.

…I mean quickly.

Ok we need to find out where we are and head to the start room.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/02(Thu)04:11 No. 727378 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth picks up the rod off the floor. It gives in a little just from regular handling, so with a small assumption she cracks it, gives it a shake and it starts emitting light. She peels the taped note off the bottom of the desk and looks at the lamp which is connected to a wall socket and remains dark.

Elizabeth takes a quick look around but nothing immediately tells her where she is. She turns back to the note which has the numbers "800813569" written on it.

>_

wow, most sexual number i've ever seen!

Change character to Wammy Tiles

This mysterious number must surely be a passcode of some sort.

There was an open door behind you, with something behind the corner across the way. Now you have your glow rod, maybe check it out? There was also a bed nearby in this room, maybe someone kept something near by. You could take the bedsheet and wrap it around yourself, at least.

store note in cleavage. head to tube exit room.

Keep the note. If you meet Fluffy Tail again it may work to momentarily distract him while you escape.

Actually, you can throw the note away, i'll remember the number.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/02(Thu)12:06 No. 727436 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth walks up to the bed to take the bedsheet and notices a wall safe.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/02(Thu)12:07 No. 727437 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth tries the obvious with great success: the safe possibly has an independent back-up battery, probably for a good reason considering the contents. The simple leather harness comes with a sidearm and two full speedloaders and one empty slot. She is definitely keeping this.

She looks at the bedsheet before leaving the room. It would certainly cover her but at the same time it is rather bulky and likely to get in the way.

>1) take sheet
>2) do not take sheet

>_

take sheet, spend a bit to make sure it doesn't drag on the floor.

use the sheet to wipe the blood off your face then leave it

Clean yourself up but don't bother taking it

You could put the sheet on as a dress/toga or something couldn't you? And then put on the holster over it so it stays tight and secure and won't get in the way too much.

Take sheet.

Tear the bedsheet into three broad strips for a crude halter-top and loincloth. Definitely want some cloth between the holster and your skin, or it'll dig into your boob, and your armpit sweat will increase the gun's maintenance requirements.

Leave the sheet, you'll need the extra mobility more than you'll need the modesty. It'll just give you something for any enemy to grab onto, and if you get caught again it'll probably end up torn and worthless anyway.

Check that wardrobe for clues as to what's been taken from it. Maybe there are clothes in there?

take sheet

Imaging what sweaty fat internet porn adict would have made a password like that. So do you really want to wate wear their sheets? I wouldn't;

Panzer.exe 2016/06/02(Thu)16:05 No. 727467 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth takes some attempts to finally settle on just draping the sheet over her shoulders and wearing the holster over it. It is likely not going to hold up well in action and Elizabeth has to constantly adjust it or it will slip off her breasts, but it'll do for now.

The locker is entirely empty.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/02(Thu)16:06 No. 727468 ID: 54d22d
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Just out the door and to the left there is a map on the opposite wall.

>_

Where is topper and the other women? We need to group and get to the armory.

to the tube room!

>>727470
We sent topper to A1, so im guessing we should probably head there. Maybe pass by the armory to see if its unlocked.

Search the rest of the officers' quarters first.

We have a responsibility to protect our feckless less-fluffy subordinates!

Track them down before they get fecked.

head to A1, start looking there.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/03(Fri)05:59 No. 727571 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth retraces her steps path. Every movement sounds disturbingly loud in the eerie silence. Her footsteps echo through what feels like the entire facility and the sheet rustles sharply against her skin with every movement. The minute flopping of the holster and her voluminous tits reaches a near comical scale of volume, but in the situation it just increases her sense of insecurity. She is nearly hyper-aware of her own heartbeat and breathing and occasionally has to specifically avoid holding her breath.

On the way she sees the door to the armory hallway is unlocked and slightly ajar, but doesn't go in beyond taking a peek in. She also notices and picks up her shirt off the floor and finds the door to the hallway with the lab and A-rooms locked.

When she gets to the tank dump room she encounters the lockless door unmoving. Trying with a bit more force she hears a high-pitched gasp as the door gives in a bit before snapping closed again.

>_

Inform your frightened coworker that its just you and not the rapey fluff tail.

yeah, sounds like they barricaded the door, which is the correct thing to do when you know a thing is about.

Inform them that the coast is clear

Inform frightened person who you are, also now that you have your shirt back maybe wear bed sheet as a skirt?

Shave and a haircut knock. See if they reply appropriately.

knock on door

put the sheet over your head, maybe scare them as they open the door

now now, if they won't open the door, there is another way in, we just have to make it to the tube room and slide down to them.

Panzer.exe 2016/06/05(Sun)14:25 No. 727964 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth wears the shirt instead of the sheet and as the shirt is long enough on Elizabeth she elects to not wear the sheet unnecessarily. She identifies herself clearly and Topper ceases blocking the door. Elizabeth walks in and throws the sheet in an open locker.

Wammy Tiles and Tilly Steiner are still lying on the floor, out of it but moving slightly.

"Wow, you actually managed to deal with that thing, sugar?" Topper asks. "When all that noise happened and you screamed I thought you were a goner and ultimately the rest of us too!"

Elizabeth ponders whether to tell the whole truth or just get the pleasantries over with quickly using the economical narrative. As Wammy and Tilly are still out of action, she also considers if she should wait with Topper for them to sober up or to try to get something done while waiting.

>_

tell the truth, you are stuck with them until... well, indefinitely, so you want everyone to trust eachother. the thing doesn't want to murder you, just fuck you. and is apparently better at seeing in the dark then us. so as soon as we are ready to me we need to sprint to the only places that have any hope of still working, the food zone to stock up and then to the tank hanger. once in the tank we can blow the shit out of the thing.

Describe what happened, hug Topper for comfort.

Tell her the sad truth- you can no longer be a pure bride.

On the plus side, you now have a gun.
Hug Topper to establish dominance.

tell them the tail is indeed fluffy

Tell them its a bit more rapey than it is murdery. Which all things considered is a good thing.

So if cornered look seductive until we can figure out a way to fight it.

>>727964
don't tell the truth

i want them all to be surprised by fluffy tails

You must construe upon them the utter, magical fluffiness of the fluffy tail. That's the important part.

try wake up the sleepers

Panzer.exe 2016/06/06(Mon)08:25 No. 728134 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth takes a deep breath. She can still feel the hard dicking in her cooch.

"I didn't really manage anything," she says, looking down. Topper has a confused look on her face.
"I ran into a wall trying to flee," Elizabeth half-whispers with quivering voice. "I was cornered. I don't know why but I touched its tail. Then I was dragged off into a room and raped."

Topper gasps and leans in to hug the sniffling Elizabeth.

"All I did was get left alone after being bent over and stuffed with jizz!" Elizabeth cries, hanging onto Topper.
"If we run into it unarmed again it probably won't kill us without provocation, but then we can only present and take what's coming. We should forget exploring and just hurry out of here once we're able."

Panzer.exe 2016/06/06(Mon)08:26 No. 728135 ID: 54d22d
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Elizabeth sobs into Topper's shirt for a moment and then gathers herself.

"But, damn, was that tail ever so fluffy."

Wammy Tiles and Tilly Steiner are beginning to stir.

>_

Topper appears to be fluffing something touchy, as well.

>>728135
wait a second, is that our tears or is topper lactating? She wouldnt be lactating unless she was recenetly pregnant. I dont know how long she was in the tube, or if she was in suspended animation, but she might have given birth while in the tube if that isnt just a stain from our tears.

Let's see how our new friends are doing.

I see tears. Tears of fluffy joy! Go now! Seek more!

We need to find out what this facility is, wake the others and head out as a group... safety in numbers.

>>728274
Good idea since you stand a better a chance against fluffy ta-

You know what, I'm just going to name that thing Johnson because it might as well be the son of John. Think about it, a northern Sergal in a secret lab/unknown facility that rapes women and has a thing for big titties, only difference is it's a male. Yeah, Johnson of the incredibly important and fluffy tail.

>>728402
It's also a synonym for penis. So, you know, there's that.

can we establish some info about ourself?

Fluffy Johnson

fluffy jhonson works

Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear
Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair,
Fuzzy Wuzzy was not fuzzy,
was he?

That is to say Johnson's Johnson was not fluffy.

>>728402
>>728612
>>728581
>>728548
How can we go wrong with such strong tactical advice?

But yeah, wake up the laggards and try to hustle to the…barracks, I guess. we might be able to find some shoes, or make sheet togas.

let's hustle then

maybe take her hand of your oversized melons

...?