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Post by Rita Janson Fri Nov 30, 2018 6:13 pm

[From here]

Mutant Bear wrote:
Rita Janson wrote:All Rita had to do, was say 'I'm bored, lets go home'. To turn around, and look for her car. When she saw the gates current state, she instead got closer. When she saw the red thick paste, and realized it was blood, to ignore it and walk away. And when she could see it was definitely not caused by a person, simply pull up her radio and contact Animal Control. But no. She didn't do any of this, as RPD Detective Rita Janson enjoyed a mystery as much as she did solving them. "Shit..." She remarked upon the state of the gateway's damaged state, the reddish substance was definitely drying blood as she felt it with her bare fingers, and now as an officer of the law had no choice but to push forward.

She reached above her butt, pulling her Beretta 92 from the holster, checking the magazine and switching it off safety, while her left hand pulled up the radio holstered on her hip. "Detective Janson to any available units, we have a B&E at the Raccoon City Zoo. Clearly by a large animal, requesting backup and animal control, over." She says out loud in a cool and calm tone. For several moments, there was nothing but static. She raised a brow, and tried the radio again, but same result. "Ahhh.... fuck me." She sighed, closing her crystal blue eyes, holstering the radio. She poked her head through the gate, weapon trained on anything that moved, sweeping left and right, pulling up her flashlight as well. She had the shotgun in her car, and she'd go for it if needed, at the moment she felt rather naked with just this 9mm in her hand. The beam of light cut through the misty air as she entered the north concourse...

The part of the zoo she was in was deathly silent as she passed the cages of mostly slumbering animals...The fog was thick and Rita's flashlight seemed to cute through it in a single long line of light....Occasionally she would hear a scampering of an animal in it's cage but mostly silence besides her own feet as she walked along.

Meanwhile, deeper in the zoo, the bear was still lumbering along slowly following his nose as he found himself wandering through the shops portion of the zoo...Seeing the outline and scents of humans, albeit faint, the bear suddenly roared and smashed through a window knocking over one of the mannequins mistaking it as a person. The echoing of the roar and the breaking of glass would tell Rita whatever it is wandering about was to her left and very near....

Upon hearing the clash at the entry plaza, the north concourse, Rita put some added speed to her step and rushed quickly towards the sound of the noise to her left. "Shit..." She mumbled under her breath, entering the gift shop area with a quickly reduced speed. Her heart pounded in her jiggly chest, her weapon sweeping the larger expanse of shops, the scent of greasy fried goods from the day prior in the air... as well as a less appealing aroma. She grimaced. It smelled like wet dog but on a more powerful scale. Like a pack of wet dogs, with open infected sores or something, it made her cough, halting her movement briefly. "Gahd... what... is that?" She gasped, lowering her handgun for a moment and searched with her flashlight, noticing a fallen mannequin from one of the smashed display windows. She felt a little knot harden in her stomach as the mannequin's body was in pieces and looked chewed apart. "I don't think I should be here..." She told herself, her cool tone slowly filling with dread. Her boots clicked upon the cobblestones beneath her, slowly approaching the corner of the shops, to get a better view of what potentially smashed the windows; the musty smell becoming even more empowering...!
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Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Danger' 'Danger'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue5/5Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (5/5)
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Inventory Inventory:
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Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)
Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)
Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)
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Post by Mutant Bear Fri Nov 30, 2018 6:27 pm

Rita Janson wrote:[From here]

Mutant Bear wrote:
Rita Janson wrote:All Rita had to do, was say 'I'm bored, lets go home'. To turn around, and look for her car. When she saw the gates current state, she instead got closer. When she saw the red thick paste, and realized it was blood, to ignore it and walk away. And when she could see it was definitely not caused by a person, simply pull up her radio and contact Animal Control. But no. She didn't do any of this, as RPD Detective Rita Janson enjoyed a mystery as much as she did solving them. "Shit..." She remarked upon the state of the gateway's damaged state, the reddish substance was definitely drying blood as she felt it with her bare fingers, and now as an officer of the law had no choice but to push forward.

She reached above her butt, pulling her Beretta 92 from the holster, checking the magazine and switching it off safety, while her left hand pulled up the radio holstered on her hip. "Detective Janson to any available units, we have a B&E at the Raccoon City Zoo. Clearly by a large animal, requesting backup and animal control, over." She says out loud in a cool and calm tone. For several moments, there was nothing but static. She raised a brow, and tried the radio again, but same result. "Ahhh.... fuck me." She sighed, closing her crystal blue eyes, holstering the radio. She poked her head through the gate, weapon trained on anything that moved, sweeping left and right, pulling up her flashlight as well. She had the shotgun in her car, and she'd go for it if needed, at the moment she felt rather naked with just this 9mm in her hand. The beam of light cut through the misty air as she entered the north concourse...

The part of the zoo she was in was deathly silent as she passed the cages of mostly slumbering animals...The fog was thick and Rita's flashlight seemed to cute through it in a single long line of light....Occasionally she would hear a scampering of an animal in it's cage but mostly silence besides her own feet as she walked along.

Meanwhile, deeper in the zoo, the bear was still lumbering along slowly following his nose as he found himself wandering through the shops portion of the zoo...Seeing the outline and scents of humans, albeit faint, the bear suddenly roared and smashed through a window knocking over one of the mannequins mistaking it as a person. The echoing of the roar and the breaking of glass would tell Rita whatever it is wandering about was to her left and very near....

Upon hearing the clash at the entry plaza, the north concourse, Rita put some added speed to her step and rushed quickly towards the sound of the noise to her left. "Shit..." She mumbled under her breath, entering the gift shop area with a quickly reduced speed. Her heart pounded in her jiggly chest, her weapon sweeping the larger expanse of shops, the scent of greasy fried goods from the day prior in the air... as well as less appealing aroma. She grimaced. It smelled like wet dog but on a more powerful scale. Like a pack of wet dogs, with open infected sores or something, it made her cough, halting her movement briefly. "Gahd... what... is that?" She gasped, lowering her handgun for a moment and searched with her flashlight, noticing a fallen mannequin from one of the smashed display windows. She felt a little knot harden in her stomach as the mannequin's body was in pieces and looked chewed apart. "I don't think I should be here..." She told herself, her cool tone slowly filling with dread. Her boots clicked upon the cobblestones beneath her, slowly approaching the corner of the shops, to get a better view of what potentially smashed the windows; the musty smell becoming even more empowering...!

The bear gave off a very musky stench, one that would be very overwhelming and overbearing to poor Rita...As she neared the shop, she could see the destroyed mannequin laying on the ground, the arms in two different place, long slash marks across it's chest, a huge bite out of it's neck...The thought of whatever did this doing the same to her had to enter her mind as she neared the window...Her boots clicked along the cobblestones as her flashlight shined into the otherwise darkened shop. Sweeping along, she could see t shirts, snow globes, nick knacks, and most of all destroyed shelves and merchandise everywhere! It had looked like a tornado had ripped through half of the store....As her flashlight was about to reach the end of the store, it suddenly would shine off the large backside of the mutant bear....

The bear was currently bent over, ripping open packages of beef jerky...From the back end, he looked like just a normal albeit rather large bear the fat of his body jiggling as he tore into packaging...Suddenly, he stopped eating nostrils flaring as he picked up the scent of Rita...Letting out a low growl he turned his head and Rita was met with the true horrifying sight of the creature! His large had one eye surrounded by pinkish reddish flesh, tears of yellowish puss dripping down from it...His neck, which jiggled as he moved his head, was torn and large meaty portions of fat could be seen exposed...The ligaments of his jaws were stripped of fur giving it a sickly look as she would watch the bear sniff, his nostrils expanding to large lengths as he suddenly let out a loud roar his mouth expanding to impossible lengths and showing his large purple tongue as he began to turn around to rush at her!


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Post by Rita Janson Fri Nov 30, 2018 6:44 pm

The sight of the mannequin up close made her heart skip a beat. This didn't feel right... she should head back, grab her shotgun or at least try the radio again! Glass crunched under boot as she got progressively closer, gagging at the smell which was getting only thicker! She felt every hair on her neck stand on end... this was wrong. Seriously wrong. She turned her light towards the interior of the shop, her large, DD's bouncing as she quickly turned her weapon toward the sounds of something being chewed on. Its then she saw the shipping packages of beef jerky upturned and strewn about like everything else in the shop, but more importantly the mottled unruly brown fur of a very... very large bear. She was a big girl, Rita. Very voluptuous, the kind that would have made a very great playboy bunny or underwear model for Victoria's Secret, almost standing near 6 foot and weighing about 140 pounds from her sexy curves... but this thing was huge. Her blue eyes became wide... her pink lips agape and nervous sweat dripped down her said lovely curves as the large creature turned around, pieces of beef jerky hanging from its large jaws, which widened to impossible lengths as it roared hungrily! That wasn't all... the thing looked manged... no, not that, it looked half dead! And it was definitely bigger than the standard bears in this area, it had to be even larger than a Kodiak! Her heart sank as it began to charge, her now very pathetic handgun squeezed off a few rounds toward it as she backs up, half tripping over the mannequin pieces as she sprints for higher ground!

"FUCK FUCK FUCK!!" she screamed, her heavy breasts swaying left and right, buttons straining from their frantic movement as she ran! She looked back over her shoulder, her blonde hair bouncing against her scalp, her bright blue eyes looking for the huge creature that was giving chase, to see if it was still on her heels!
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Level 2 'General Staff'
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Posts : 27
Join date : 2018-11-30

Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Danger' 'Danger'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue5/5Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue120/120Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (120/120)
Inventory Inventory:
InventoryType & Total Number or %Type & Total Number or %
Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)
Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)
Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)
Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)
Victims (B.O.W.)Victims (B.O.W.)

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Post by Mutant Bear Mon Dec 10, 2018 2:33 pm

Rita Janson wrote:The sight of the mannequin up close made her heart skip a beat. This didn't feel right... she should head back, grab her shotgun or at least try the radio again! Glass crunched under boot as she got progressively closer, gagging at the smell which was getting only thicker! She felt every hair on her neck stand on end... this was wrong. Seriously wrong. She turned her light towards the interior of the shop, her large, DD's bouncing as she quickly turned her weapon toward the sounds of something being chewed on. Its then she saw the shipping packages of beef jerky upturned and strewn about like everything else in the shop, but more importantly the mottled unruly brown fur of a very... very large bear. She was a big girl, Rita. Very voluptuous, the kind that would have made a very great playboy bunny or underwear model for Victoria's Secret, almost standing near 6 foot and weighing about 140 pounds from her sexy curves... but this thing was huge. Her blue eyes became wide... her pink lips agape and nervous sweat dripped down her said lovely curves as the large creature turned around, pieces of beef jerky hanging from its large jaws, which widened to impossible lengths as it roared hungrily! That wasn't all... the thing looked manged... no, not that, it looked half dead! And it was definitely bigger than the standard bears in this area, it had to be even larger than a Kodiak! Her heart sank as it began to charge, her now very pathetic handgun squeezed off a few rounds toward it as she backs up, half tripping over the mannequin pieces as she sprints for higher ground!

"FUCK FUCK FUCK!!" she screamed, her heavy breasts swaying left and right, buttons straining from their frantic movement as she ran! She looked back over her shoulder, her blonde hair bouncing against her scalp, her bright blue eyes looking for the huge creature that was giving chase, to see if it was still on her heels!


The shots echo loudly in the gift shop and otherwise silent area as they smacked into the bear....The bear simply grunted, small welts of blood forming where the bullets hit but it did not seem to be slowing him down! Letting out another massive roar, the bear began to quicken his pace, his eyes alit with a mixture of hunger, pain, and rage...

As Rita tripped on one of the mannequins, it would cost her some of the precious time she needed as she went to look for higher ground! Unfortunately for her, the bear was faster as she would suddenly feel something heavy smack into her back sending her sprawling and skidding across the ground....If she were to flip around, she would see one of the most terrifying sights she could..

Standing on his hind legs, the bear would roar in anger as he stood over Rita, his cold eyes looking down on her as he got ready to attack!
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Post by Rita Janson Mon Dec 10, 2018 3:10 pm

Rita eyed the creature's closeness turning away before her eyes widened as she felt something heavy smack against her back! She flew forward, skittering across the cobblestone ground, her handgun sliding out of her grip somewhere ahead of her! She winced, gasping for having the wind knocking out of her, it felt like she had been hit by a freight train! "Ow...ow...ah.." She gasped, rolling onto her butt, noticing one of her buttons of her shirt had popped off! She didn't care to reflect upon the missing button or how the next few after it were also strained from being pulled by the stones as she had skittered across the ground; she was staring up at the towering beast who looked down maliciously at her and a drooling maw! "Oh shit!" She screamed, looking around for her pistol, back walking as quick as she could when she remembered the 'play dead tactic'. She wasn't sure if the thing would fall for such a trick, hell, even some of the guys at the station said it was bullshit!

She fell onto her back flat, knowing she didn't stand much of a chance either way. She closed her eyes tight and tried to slow her frantic breaths, trying to remain dead still.


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Rita Janson
Rita Janson
Level 2 'General Staff'
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Posts : 27
Join date : 2018-11-30

Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Danger' 'Danger'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue5/5Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue120/120Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (120/120)
Inventory Inventory:
InventoryType & Total Number or %Type & Total Number or %
Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)
Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)
Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)
Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)
Victims (B.O.W.)Victims (B.O.W.)

Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit) Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
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Post by Mutant Bear Mon Dec 10, 2018 4:22 pm

Rita Janson wrote:Rita eyed the creature's closeness turning away before her eyes widened as she felt something heavy smack against her back! She flew forward, skittering across the cobblestone ground, her handgun sliding out of her grip somewhere ahead of her! She winced, gasping for having the wind knocking out of her, it felt like she had been hit by a freight train! "Ow...ow...ah.." She gasped, rolling onto her butt, noticing one of her buttons of her button down had gone undone! She didn't care to reflect upon the missing button or how the next few after it were also strained from being pulled by the stones as she had skittered across the ground; she was staring up at the towering beast who looked down maliciously at her and a drooling maw! "Oh shit!" She screamed, looking around for her pistol, back walking as quick as she could when she remembered the 'play dead tactic'. She wasn't sure if the thing would fall for such a trick, hell, even some of the guys at the station said it was bullshit!

She fell onto her back flat, knowing she didn't stand much of a chance either way. She closed her eyes tight and tried to slow her frantic breaths, trying to remain dead still.

The "play dead tactic" something that was widely believed to work and did...But only in certain situations. You see, playing dead only worked if it was a mother bear trying to protect her cubs, but when facing off against a predatory bear it was a terrible idea to do....

So as Rita calmed her breath and pretended to be dead, the bear simply dropped to all fours and lumbered over...He began to sniff over the girl, Rita feeling his warm breath blowing her hair, moving down her face, she could feel the sensation of the bear nuzzling his nose for a moment in her chest and large cleavage, before continuing down....Finally, it seemed the bear stopped and Rita might think it was working...That was until the bear let out another menacing roar and a sudden pain shot through her feet....

The bear, once reaching her shoes, had opened his large maw wide the jaws dripping down to impossible levels as he suddenly slid his mouth over her feet and up to her calves, his teeth digging into her skin as he bit down hard...It wasn't enough to break bone but it was enough to cause her to bleed a bit as she could feel his wet, slimy, rough tongue running over her calves lapping at the blood as his warm saliva soaked the bottoms of her pants legs....It was becoming very obvious this bear meant to eat her!
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Post by Rita Janson Mon Dec 10, 2018 4:48 pm

Mutant Bear wrote:
The "play dead tactic" something that was widely believed to work and did...But only in certain situations. You see, playing dead only worked if it was a mother bear trying to protect her cubs, but when facing off against a predatory bear it was a terrible idea to do....

So as Rita calmed her breath and pretended to be dead, the bear simply dropped to all fours and lumbered over...He began to sniff over the girl, Rita feeling his warm breath blowing her hair, moving down her face, she could feel the sensation of the bear nuzzling his nose for a moment in her chest and large cleavage, before continuing down....Finally, it seemed the bear stopped and Rita might think it was working...That was until the bear let out another menacing roar and a sudden pain shot through her feet....

The bear, once reaching her shoes, had opened his large maw wide the jaws dripping down to impossible levels as he suddenly slid his mouth over her feet and up to her calves, his teeth digging into her skin as he bit down hard...It wasn't enough to break bone but it was enough to cause her to bleed a bit as she could feel his wet, slimy, rough tongue running over her calves lapping at the blood as his warm saliva soaked the bottoms of her pants legs....It was becoming very obvious this bear meant to eat her!

Rita remained calm, trying not to panic as the creature lumbered over her. She could feel its hot breath against her face, parting her blond hair. She started to open her eyes when she felt the wet muzzle slip between the huge mounds of her chest, another one of her buttons coming undone, now showing off some of her pink lacy bra underneath! She flustered somewhat, trying her best not to panic in spite of her pounding chest! She turns her fluttering lashes over to her right... and saw her handgun gleaming underneath a peanut and hotdog cart! Okay... just got-- She felt it nuzzle between her thighs for a moment which made her squirm! Sweating bullets, she tried her best to calm down again... when she felt the pain! "AH!" She screamed, her chest shooting up, bobbing as her wide eyes looked upon the bear's ugly face... wrapped around her claves?! She gasped, it was impossible, but the creature managed to slip its maw around her lower legs, rolling its tongue across the open wounds feeling both the sticky saliva and her warm blood rolling down her pant legs! "Oh fuck no!" She screamed, she needed to escape, now she knew where her gun was- she had an idea though! Granted not the best, she yanked the bayonet she had when she was in the Airforce out which was sheathed under her fanny holster. She lunged forward with it, in turn her thighs now bulged out the mutant bear's cheeks, letting out a sharp battle cry as she stabs the bowie knife shaped bayonet into the creature's neck! She twisted and stabbed, grabbing hold of the side of its face for support, gritting her teeth as she stabbed it repeatedly, to try and force it to spit her lovely curvy frame from its maw! At the moment, her large ass and upper thighs now jutted from its lower jaw, and Rita was half surprised it could managed to swallow something of this width! A little wider, and she thought it could swallow her whole!
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Level 2 'General Staff'
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Posts : 27
Join date : 2018-11-30

Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Danger' 'Danger'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue5/5Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue120/120Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (120/120)
Inventory Inventory:
InventoryType & Total Number or %Type & Total Number or %
Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)
Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)
Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)
Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)
Victims (B.O.W.)Victims (B.O.W.)

Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit) Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
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Post by Mutant Bear Mon Dec 17, 2018 4:59 pm

Rita Janson wrote:
Mutant Bear wrote:
The "play dead tactic" something that was widely believed to work and did...But only in certain situations. You see, playing dead only worked if it was a mother bear trying to protect her cubs, but when facing off against a predatory bear it was a terrible idea to do....

So as Rita calmed her breath and pretended to be dead, the bear simply dropped to all fours and lumbered over...He began to sniff over the girl, Rita feeling his warm breath blowing her hair, moving down her face, she could feel the sensation of the bear nuzzling his nose for a moment in her chest and large cleavage, before continuing down....Finally, it seemed the bear stopped and Rita might think it was working...That was until the bear let out another menacing roar and a sudden pain shot through her feet....

The bear, once reaching her shoes, had opened his large maw wide the jaws dripping down to impossible levels as he suddenly slid his mouth over her feet and up to her calves, his teeth digging into her skin as he bit down hard...It wasn't enough to break bone but it was enough to cause her to bleed a bit as she could feel his wet, slimy, rough tongue running over her calves lapping at the blood as his warm saliva soaked the bottoms of her pants legs....It was becoming very obvious this bear meant to eat her!

Rita remained calm, trying not to panic as the creature lumbered over her. She could feel its hot breath against her face, parting her blond hair. She started to open her eyes when she felt the wet muzzle slip between the huge mounds of her chest, another one of her buttons coming undone, now showing off some of her pink lacy bra underneath! She flustered somewhat, trying her best not to panic in spite of her pounding chest! She turns her fluttering lashes over to her right... and saw her handgun gleaming underneath a peanut and hotdog cart! Okay... just got-- She felt it nuzzle between her thighs for a moment which made her squirm! Sweating bullets, she tried her best to calm down again... when she felt the pain! "AH!" She screamed, her chest shooting up, bobbing as her wide eyes looked upon the bear's ugly face... wrapped around her claves?! She gasped, it was impossible, but the creature managed to slip its maw around her lower legs, rolling its tongue across the open wounds feeling both the sticky saliva and her warm blood rolling down her pant legs! "Oh fuck no!" She screamed, she needed to escape, now she knew where her gun was- she had an idea though! Granted not the best, she yanked the bayonet she had when she was in the Airforce out which was sheathed under her fanny holster. She lunged forward with it, in turn her thighs now bulged out the mutant bear's cheeks, letting out a sharp battle cry as she stabs the bowie knife shaped bayonet into the creature's neck! She twisted and stabbed, grabbing hold of the side of its face for support, gritting her teeth as she stabbed it repeatedly, to try and force it to spit her lovely curvy frame from its maw! At the moment, her large ass and upper thighs now jutted from its lower jaw, and Rita was half surprised it could managed to swallow something of this width! A little wider, and she thought it could swallow her whole!

The knife stabbed into the bear's large neck.....The knife being buried deep into the fatty tissues and fur of the terrifying creature as Rita would stab again and again and again....Letting out a loud roar, the mouth of the bear would open for a moment as blood and a little bit of puss would dribble out of the neck wound, the smell being atrocious and horrifying to Rita's senses...However, instead of spitting her out like she was hoping the bear suddenly bit down...hard...

Rita could feel those sharp jagged teeth stab into her upper thighs down to almost the bone as pain would shoot through her body...Blood would begin to dribble down from the bear's mouth, Rita's blood to be exact, as he would begin to shake his head back and forth viciously, trying to break her grip and to cause her to lose her hold on the knife as well...It was turning into a match of wills here with the question of which would win...
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Post by Rita Janson Mon Dec 17, 2018 9:35 pm

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The knife stabbed into the bear's large neck.....The knife being buried deep into the fatty tissues and fur of the terrifying creature as Rita would stab again and again and again....Letting out a loud roar, the mouth of the bear would open for a moment as blood and a little bit of puss would dribble out of the neck wound, the smell being atrocious and horrifying to Rita's senses...However, instead of spitting her out like she was hoping the bear suddenly bit down...hard...

Rita could feel those sharp jagged teeth stab into her upper thighs down to almost the bone as pain would shoot through her body...Blood would begin to dribble down from the bear's mouth, Rita's blood to be exact, as he would begin to shake his head back and forth viciously, trying to break her grip and to cause her to lose her hold on the knife as well...It was turning into a match of wills here with the question of which would win...

Rita continued to furiously grunt with each and every twisting stab, feeling the jaws widen a little she began to pull herself out when the jaws clamped deeply around her thighs! The large teeth drove like nails into her flesh, Rita's teeth clenching tighter than her fists as the pain shot through her body! "SHhhhhhhhrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaagh!!" She screamed unintelligibly, gripping the knife against the bear's throat, continuing to drive deep into its neck in spite of the pain! Her left hand clawed at his eye, fighting through pain, blood and tears, putting up as much of a fight as she could against the creature! Fucking hell it's tearing my legs apart! This pain... I don't know if I can keep my hold on him for much longer! Her mind screamed as the creature shook her violently left and right, his blood spraying onto the knife made her non-gloved hands slip with every powerful shake of his head! She let out a low, injured moan as he shook her, the surprise in her voice at times coming when she would lose and regain her grip, but again, thanks to the slippery fatty blood of the monster, she was finding her grip was slipping off more than it had! As it was, the knife was embedded into the beasts neck, mounted there as Rita held on for dear life!
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Post by Mutant Bear Sun Dec 23, 2018 8:39 pm

Rita Janson wrote:
Mutant Bear wrote:
The knife stabbed into the bear's large neck.....The knife being buried deep into the fatty tissues and fur of the terrifying creature as Rita would stab again and again and again....Letting out a loud roar, the mouth of the bear would open for a moment as blood and a little bit of puss would dribble out of the neck wound, the smell being atrocious and horrifying to Rita's senses...However, instead of spitting her out like she was hoping the bear suddenly bit down...hard...

Rita could feel those sharp jagged teeth stab into her upper thighs down to almost the bone as pain would shoot through her body...Blood would begin to dribble down from the bear's mouth, Rita's blood to be exact, as he would begin to shake his head back and forth viciously, trying to break her grip and to cause her to lose her hold on the knife as well...It was turning into a match of wills here with the question of which would win...

Rita continued to furiously grunt with each and every twisting stab, feeling the jaws widen a little she began to pull herself out when the jaws clamped deeply around her thighs! The large teeth drove like nails into her flesh, Rita's teeth clenching tighter than her fists as the pain shot through her body! "SHhhhhhhhrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaagh!!" She screamed unintelligibly, gripping the knife against the bear's throat, continuing to drive deep into its neck in spite of the pain! Her left hand clawed at his eye, fighting through pain, blood and tears, putting up as much of a fight as she could against the creature! Fucking hell it's tearing my legs apart! This pain... I don't know if I can keep my hold on him for much longer! Her mind screamed as the creature shook her violently left and right, his blood spraying onto the knife made her non-gloved hands slip with every powerful shake of his head! She let out a low, injured moan as he shook her, the surprise in her voice at times coming when she would lose and regain her grip, but again, thanks to the slippery fatty blood of the monster, she was finding her grip was slipping off more than it had! As it was, the knife was embedded into the beasts neck, mounted there as Rita held on for dear life!


Thick black like blood flowed and pumped from the bear's neck where the knife was stabbed into but it was not enough to make him stop his meal...Biting harder into her tasty thighs, Rita could hear the loud *SNAP!* of her thigh bones as the teeth tore deep into her skin tearing off portions of the fabric of her pants as blood flowed down soaking the rest of her legs and even puddling into her footwear as the bear continued to shake her back and forth, back and forth violently until she would finally lose that grip of hers....Tilting his head back, Rita would find herself elevated into the air as he opened his mouth once more, the last of Rita's lower body sliding into the bear's mouth as he took his next swallow, forcing her waist to enter into his mouth...She could feel him sucking and lapping at her stomach, teeth threatening to bite into her soft underbelly if she wasn't careful!

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Post by Rita Janson Sun Dec 23, 2018 11:46 pm

"I...can't... hold much lon---" Rita's words are cut off by her own volition, having clenched her teeth tightly as the audible SNAP! resonated from her thighs! Her stomach sank, her bodies neurons lighting up like a wild fire as the pain is felt like being splashed with pure ice water- a freezing feeling that quickly became a flame that glowed white hot! She didn't even realize she had let go of the knife, leaving it embedded into the neck of the bear! "Araaaaaaaaaaaaaghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Rita's shriek was bone chilling to any who heard it, as the intensity of the pain completely overwhelmed her mind! She was almost in a state of shock, hardly feeling the blood pouring down her legs, filling her black boots with warmth! Oh God... I can feel its teeth against my bones...! She was pale and sweaty as the monster withdrew its bloody teeth from her thighs, eliciting another painful shriek from Rita in the process as he swallowed her upper thighs and waist! Her plumb butt now filling out his neck! She could feel its humid, tight walls around her injured legs, and the horrified police woman brought her hands to the jaws, shaking her head vigorously in the cooler night air! "G-od no no no! Please no!" She screamed, tears rolling down her large eyes, trying to push against the creature's massive jaws from descending upon her soft belly! His flaring nostrils were again between her beautiful, well rounded breasts! She could feel the humid air escaping its cold wet nose, and continued to try and push the jaws away from killing her! "I...am not dying like this!!" She hissed through her clenched teeth, her hair coming loose from her fight and shaking her head vigorously!

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Post by Mutant Bear Mon Jan 07, 2019 3:25 am

Rita's boots and legs were deep inside of the bear by now as she could feel his warm humid breath blowing over her large breasts, nostrils flaring against them as she could feel his gross wet tongue sliding over her stomach, dampening her shirt as it slid underneath tasting her skin and clothing....At first, it seemed like the bear was just going to swallow her whole at this point, but after sucking on her for a few more minutes the bear dug his teeth into her stomach sliding down through the skin and flesh and against the organs and innards inside of her...

Blood ran down into her legs and down her pants as he bit into her before he pulled free, the pain immense as she would struggle to keep her own organs in! With another swallow, those hands pressing against his jaws slid in with her stomach sending her sliding further in as she was no up to her chest in the bear!
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Post by Rita Janson Mon Jan 07, 2019 5:43 pm

Mutant Bear wrote:Rita's boots and legs were deep inside of the bear by now as she could feel his warm humid breath blowing over her large breasts, nostrils flaring against them as she could feel his gross wet tongue sliding over her stomach, dampening her shirt as it slid underneath tasting her skin and clothing....At first, it seemed like the bear was just going to swallow her whole at this point, but after sucking on her for a few more minutes the bear dug his teeth into her stomach sliding down through the skin and flesh and against the organs and innards inside of her...

Blood ran down into her legs and down her pants as he bit into her before he pulled free, the pain immense as she would struggle to keep her own organs in! With another swallow, those hands pressing against his jaws slid in with her stomach sending her sliding further in as she was no up to her chest in the bear!

She grimaced, the humidity building at her ankles and knees, while the beast blew hot air between her jiggly cleavage! She could feel its wet tongue lather her stomach, sliding underneath and suckled her! Rita winced, panting heavily, still unable to pry the jaws open when she felt the BITE. Her eyes widened with shock as she felt warmth escape her belly and lower back... He hands gripped the fur at the sides of his jaws tightly as tears rolled down the blond woman's face... It... bit me... deep... oh god... She thought, her blue eyes wavering as the pain made her weak, her arms falling limply at either side of the monster bear's lower jaw now! "No... not... like... this!" She grunts, gritting her teeth, sweating profusely, arms raising again, hands pushing up on the jaw! "I'm not--ahhh!" She weakly cries, her eyes closing as the powerful swallowing feeling sent her hands into the mouth!

The jaws lightly descend upon her bulging, voluminous bosom! Her eyes wink open, her hair draping inches from the Bear's lower jaw, her breasts bulging out its fuzzy cheeks and were dripping in oozing saliva! Her arms were at her sides, her hands covering the deep wound to her stomach to keep her organs from spilling out! She cried, shaking her head, her long hair swaying left and right! "No, no no! I can't!! I can't end like this! Not to fucking Yogi Bear!" She screams, tears rolling down her pale cheeks, her jiggly breasts rubbing against rows of sharp teeth... all the while the bear's throat bulged with her bum, her thighs and the heat around them was becoming more prevalent and noticeable! She was this thing's meal, a thick cut of bloody prime steak!
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Post by Vincent Springfield Sat Jan 12, 2019 11:00 pm

(Vincent's radio call location @ here)

Vincent Springfield wrote:
Rita Janson wrote:"Detective Janson to any available units, we have a B&E at the Raccoon City Zoo. Clearly by a large animal, requesting backup and animal control, over."

"Are we talking Crocodile Dundee, or Robert Muldoon in animal control scale?"  

The radio, still holstered on her hip crackled to life, reverberating against the monstrous bear's throat! The vibrations massaging the throat as a fellow officer finally replied back to her, though much too late unbenknownst to him!


Vincent Springfield wrote:
"Rita, you have any idea what time it is? You ruined a good nap. Over."  

The radio continued, Vincent Springfield, a fellow detective was trying to get a rise out of her; unfortunate for Rita, for she couldn't respond in her current predicament! Salvia coated her hips nicely, distorting Vince's muffled voice behind layers of fat and fur, but somehow still audible even over both the woman's screams and the bear's hungry moans...

Vincent Springfield wrote:
"Detective Janson to Detective Springfield? Wait its the other way around... whatever, Helllo?"

His voice was now anxious, as blood and saliva rolled down her hips and legs, the humid throat echoing Vincent's words, reverberating against the cavernous moist walls and bouncing out the bear's throat!

Vincent Springfield wrote:
"Rita. Please respond, Over."

Vincent continued to call her, unaware that Rita's mauled body was quickly being consumed by the massive furry creature, and that the prattling radio only helped ease the bear's throat muscles and aid in Rita's demise!
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Post by Mutant Bear Tue Jan 15, 2019 2:05 pm

The bear continued to suck on Rita's lovely body, his saliva soaking her shirt as she could feel that tongue sliding out of his mouth...The large purple tongue began to run over her breasts, dipping into her cleavage as thick gross saliva stuck to her skin as he tasted her thoroughly...Finally, he opened his mouth once more and poor Rita was forced to watch as her body slid down, the throat opening up to accept the rest of her body as she slid past those jaws...Rita's vision went from seeing the outside world, to now being surrounded by the gross, foul smelling insides of the bear's mouth. She could see the ridges of the roof of his mouth, see those teeth gleaming with her own blood, and see the threat of them biting into her head if she wasn't careful! Slowly, those jaws closed putting her now in darkness as wisps of her blonde hair still stuck out pulling at her scalp as the throat muscles began to try to pull her down at the same time! The whole experience would be a literal nightmare, from the stench of rancid meat mixed with blood mixed with the acrid bile of his saliva to the feeling of that warm tongue covering her body in globs of the wet stuff to the disgusting taste of the saliva as it fell into her screaming mouth all the way to the pain of the pulling of her hair while her body descended...It was all truly terrible and no one was going to be able to save her now...With a final slurp, the last strands of her hair slid into his mouth sending her sliding into his throat and down towards his stomach....

Meanwhile, while this was all happening, her radio would be going off with the frantic messages from Vincent...He was already too late, even though he would have no idea yet, and unless Rita found a way to answer him in the bear's stomach, the radio would just continue to buzz, the faint sounds of Vincent's distressed voice echoing with the sounds of Rita's screams as the bear began to head off to digest his meal.
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Post by Rita Janson Tue Jan 15, 2019 5:17 pm

Mutant Bear wrote:The bear continued to suck on Rita's lovely body, his saliva soaking her shirt as she could feel that tongue sliding out of his mouth...The large purple tongue began to run over her breasts, dipping into her cleavage as thick gross saliva stuck to her skin as he tasted her thoroughly...Finally, he opened his mouth once more and poor Rita was forced to watch as her body slid down, the throat opening up to accept the rest of her body as she  slid past those jaws...Rita's vision went from seeing the outside world, to now being surrounded by the gross, foul smelling insides of the bear's mouth. She could see the ridges of the roof of his mouth, see those teeth gleaming with her own blood, and see the threat of them biting into her head if she wasn't careful! Slowly, those jaws closed putting her now in darkness as wisps of her blonde hair still stuck out pulling at her scalp as the throat muscles began to try to pull her down at the same time! The whole experience would be a literal nightmare, from the stench of rancid meat mixed with blood mixed with the acrid bile of his saliva to the feeling of that warm tongue covering her body in globs of the wet stuff to the disgusting taste of the saliva as it fell into her screaming mouth all the way to the pain of the pulling of her hair while her body descended...It was all truly terrible and no one was going to be able to save her now...With a final slurp, the last strands of her hair slid into his mouth sending her sliding into his throat and down towards his stomach....

Meanwhile, while this was all happening, her radio would be going off with the frantic messages from Vincent...He was already too late, even though he would have no idea yet, and unless Rita found a way to answer him in the bear's stomach, the radio would just continue to buzz, the faint sounds of Vincent's distressed voice echoing with the sounds of Rita's screams as the bear began to head off to digest his meal.

Rita closed her eyes tightly, tears forming in the ducts as she quivered under the mutant bear's touch. His tongue rolled against her saliva drenched shirt, over her breasts and dipping between her cleavage, rolling the massive melons like they were made of gelatin. "Oh God! Get out of there!" She complained, wriggling uncomfortably as the slime trailed between her breasts and his tongue. Her eyes wide and filled with fear as the throat ahead of her widened, her plush lips peeling back into a twisted expression of fear! "AHHHHH!" She screamed, the ribbed roofing and rows of teeth now lining up her view, her large bosom filling out his cheeks and slowly, strenuously, slipped into his throat! Worse yet, she could now hear her co-worker's voice on her hip radio! This made her scream and whine as she swished her head side to side in the massive jaws! "Damn it Vinny!!" She cursed, his timing was just too late...

She looked up, and her face peeled back into terror again as the teeth came down slowly! "No no please! DON--" her voice became muffled as the jaws closed over her face, her long blond hair still outside, draping over his lower jaw...

She was overcome with a sensation of heat, a rancid meaty stench and powerful throat sounds combined with the buzzing of her radio! Globs of saliva ran over her face, causing her to choke while that rancid purple tongue felt her face and wiped her salty tears from her eyes...

With a powerful swallow and slurping motion, the bear's bulging neck descended and the curtain of blond hair strands which draped his chin were pulled back into his mouth- the soft, long clean hair slurping as easily as spaghetti as Rita's muffled screaming form was devoured in that final gulp...

Around Rita, the tight undulating walls compressed and relaxed around her curvaceous form! She couldn't see down well due to her massive bust, her breasts dragging across the esophagus walls as she was sent deeper and deeper into the humid chamber ahead! "Fucking hell?! This can't be happening!!!" She screamed, her blue eyes darting left and right as the horrid smell continued and her slimy, bloody body was forced deep into the mutant creature's stomach! She felt something hard grip her breasts and for a moment she simply remained in his throat... "God! Someone help!! Vince are you out there?!" She screamed, unable to grab her radio cramped liked this lodged between the stomach's sphincter! She wiggled and writhed, trying to reach for her radio without being able to see her hands which had been pinned to her sides! "UghhAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" she screamed, wide eyed as the sphincter opened and her breasts, shoulders and head slid through with a gurgling slurp...

Outside, Rita's tall, curvaceous body filled out the bear very nicely, giving him a bouncing, pot belly which bulged out with the meaty woman's form. The radio continued to crackle, albeit muffled by the layers of fat and tissue, the belly wiggling with its still raw meal within!
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Post by FOX Mon Jul 01, 2019 11:20 pm

[from here]

FOX had entered the gift shop area, crouched and keeping to the shadows as she looked around the trashed row of shops with a look of awe. "Shit... what the hell happened here?" She whispered, her eyes scanning the ground littered with glass fragments and other things. She saw a few brass casings as well, 9mm from the glance look. She felt a little worried, raising her left hand to her headset, turning it on. "FOX to CATFISH, do you read me? Over." She asked, unsure if their radios would work. Thankfully, he answered. "CATFISH, reporting in. S'up FOX?"

She sighed with relief. "Huh, the radios still work as long as we're close. You find a good place to hide?"

"Yeah, got a good view of the zoo too. Looks like a mess in there, don't go to the Elephant Pen, that place looks like its on the fritz."

"It isn't so good over here either," She replied. "I'm guessing looters, but what troubles me was the gate up front," she replied, continuing her sweep of the shops for supplies for CATFISH. "Looked like it was mauled by King fuckin' Kong." She sighed.

"Shit... hope they eat yo ass, not mine!" Catfish joked, before coughing hard.

She rolled her eyes. "Well, they came out your way. I think they prefer dark meat over breast fillet." She smirked playfully, knowing that he couldn't see it.

"Urg... thats harsh Fox." Catfish replied, before the pair chuckled. "You find those supplies yet?" He added.

She was rummaging through the coolers, pocketing some bottles of water and juice into her backpack when he asked. "Still checking around." She added, before a muffled groan caught her ear. She blinked, turning towards a section of the store that lead into another, glass crunching under her feet when she saw knocked over mannequins that looked like they'd been through a wood chipper! "Shit... just found some disturbing shit," she whispered, before noting a small wall stocked with medicine. Stuff for headaches, stomachaches, dizziness, allergies, fevers and coughs- stuff they sold here to keep the happy zoo goers inside the zoo. She walked over, grabbing asprin and fever reducing medicine when she turned her head to the sight of long blonde hair draping over the lower jaw of a massive... bear.

"Fox?" Catfish asked, but she didn't respond. The bear was turned slightly away from her, and didn't seem to notice her presence as he swallowed deeply, the long strands of silky hair slurping into his massive maw and vanishing with a massive bulge that wiggled and then filled out his gut. The woman it swallowed was still very much alive, as Fox could make out the bulging flesh where she banged and kicked, while the bear seemingly sighed with a contented huff.

Slowly, Fox began to back away, being careful not to startle or bring herself any unwanted attention, living with the realization she just watched some poor sap get eaten by something completely unnatural. Gotta be steady and slow Fox, don't startle it... She thought, backing the way she came while Catfish continued to tap into her radio to ask for a SitRep. She turns the corner, her back pressed against the interior wall of the next shop over, letting out a shuttering breath of surprise; her plush silky lips trembling as she flicks the safety off her assault rifle. "Catfish..." She spoke gently and quietly into her mic. "Check the Food Court and Shopping area... bear.. BIG Bear..." She gasped, gulping back her fear as she waited for her comrade to find it.

"Shiiit...thats one big mother fucker..." He replied.

"Yeah... it just swallowed a person alive... think you can hit it?"

"It did what?! Shit... they never said this on our applications. Fuck, okay... I can try."

"D-don't shoot yet, let me try to slip by it. We don't need a charging bear on our asses. Then again, it just ate. Might be able to outrun it if it comes to it.." Fox sighed, preparing to exit the building the way she came. She didn't know how she'd miss it passing by, but she was on high alert now as she was making her way back.
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Post by Molly the Elephant Mon Apr 05, 2021 3:13 am

Rita Janson wrote:
Mutant Bear wrote:The bear continued to suck on Rita's lovely body, his saliva soaking her shirt as she could feel that tongue sliding out of his mouth...The large purple tongue began to run over her breasts, dipping into her cleavage as thick gross saliva stuck to her skin as he tasted her thoroughly...Finally, he opened his mouth once more and poor Rita was forced to watch as her body slid down, the throat opening up to accept the rest of her body as she  slid past those jaws...Rita's vision went from seeing the outside world, to now being surrounded by the gross, foul smelling insides of the bear's mouth. She could see the ridges of the roof of his mouth, see those teeth gleaming with her own blood, and see the threat of them biting into her head if she wasn't careful! Slowly, those jaws closed putting her now in darkness as wisps of her blonde hair still stuck out pulling at her scalp as the throat muscles began to try to pull her down at the same time! The whole experience would be a literal nightmare, from the stench of rancid meat mixed with blood mixed with the acrid bile of his saliva to the feeling of that warm tongue covering her body in globs of the wet stuff to the disgusting taste of the saliva as it fell into her screaming mouth all the way to the pain of the pulling of her hair while her body descended...It was all truly terrible and no one was going to be able to save her now...With a final slurp, the last strands of her hair slid into his mouth sending her sliding into his throat and down towards his stomach....

Meanwhile, while this was all happening, her radio would be going off with the frantic messages from Vincent...He was already too late, even though he would have no idea yet, and unless Rita found a way to answer him in the bear's stomach, the radio would just continue to buzz, the faint sounds of Vincent's distressed voice echoing with the sounds of Rita's screams as the bear began to head off to digest his meal.

Rita closed her eyes tightly, tears forming in the ducts as she quivered under the mutant bear's touch. His tongue rolled against her saliva drenched shirt, over her breasts and dipping between her cleavage, rolling the massive melons like they were made of gelatin. "Oh God! Get out of there!" She complained, wriggling uncomfortably as the slime trailed between her breasts and his tongue. Her eyes wide and filled with fear as the throat ahead of her widened, her plush lips peeling back into a twisted expression of fear! "AHHHHH!" She screamed, the ribbed roofing and rows of teeth now lining up her view, her large bosom filling out his cheeks and slowly, strenuously, slipped into his throat! Worse yet, she could now hear her co-worker's voice on her hip radio! This made her scream and whine as she swished her head side to side in the massive jaws! "Damn it Vinny!!" She cursed, his timing was just too late...

She looked up, and her face peeled back into terror again as the teeth came down slowly! "No no please! DON--" her voice became muffled as the jaws closed over her face, her long blond hair still outside, draping over his lower jaw...

She was overcome with a sensation of heat, a rancid meaty stench and powerful throat sounds combined with the buzzing of her radio! Globs of saliva ran over her face, causing her to choke while that rancid purple tongue felt her face and wiped her salty tears from her eyes...

With a powerful swallow and slurping motion, the bear's bulging neck descended and the curtain of blond hair strands which draped his chin were pulled back into his mouth- the soft, long clean hair slurping as easily as spaghetti as Rita's muffled screaming form was devoured in that final gulp...

Around Rita, the tight undulating walls compressed and relaxed around her curvaceous form! She couldn't see down well due to her massive bust, her breasts dragging across the esophagus walls as she was sent deeper and deeper into the humid chamber ahead! "Fucking hell?! This can't be happening!!!" She screamed, her blue eyes darting left and right as the horrid smell continued and her slimy, bloody body was forced deep into the mutant creature's stomach! She felt something hard grip her breasts and for a moment she simply remained in his throat... "God! Someone help!! Vince are you out there?!" She screamed, unable to grab her radio cramped liked this lodged between the stomach's sphincter! She wiggled and writhed, trying to reach for her radio without being able to see her hands which had been pinned to her sides! "UghhAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" she screamed, wide eyed as the sphincter opened and her breasts, shoulders and head slid through with a gurgling slurp...

Outside, Rita's tall, curvaceous body filled out the bear very nicely, giving him a bouncing, pot belly which bulged out with the meaty woman's form. The radio continued to crackle, albeit muffled by the layers of fat and tissue, the belly wiggling with its still raw meal within!

FOX wrote:[from here]

FOX had entered the gift shop area, crouched and keeping to the shadows as she looked around the trashed row of shops with a look of awe. "Shit... what the hell happened here?" She whispered, her eyes scanning the ground littered with glass fragments and other things. She saw a few brass casings as well, 9mm from the glance look. She felt a little worried, raising her left hand to her headset, turning it on. "FOX to CATFISH, do you read me? Over." She asked, unsure if their radios would work. Thankfully, he answered. "CATFISH, reporting in. S'up FOX?"

She sighed with relief. "Huh, the radios still work as long as we're close. You find a good place to hide?"

"Yeah, got a good view of the zoo too. Looks like a mess in there, don't go to the Elephant Pen, that place looks like its on the fritz."

"It isn't so good over here either," She replied. "I'm guessing looters, but what troubles me was the gate up front," she replied, continuing her sweep of the shops for supplies for CATFISH. "Looked like it was mauled by King fuckin' Kong." She sighed.

"Shit... hope they eat yo ass, not mine!" Catfish joked, before coughing hard.

She rolled her eyes. "Well, they came out your way. I think they prefer dark meat over breast fillet." She smirked playfully, knowing that he couldn't see it.

"Urg... thats harsh Fox." Catfish replied, before the pair chuckled. "You find those supplies yet?" He added.

She was rummaging through the coolers, pocketing some bottles of water and juice into her backpack when he asked. "Still checking around." She added, before a muffled groan caught her ear. She blinked, turning towards a section of the store that lead into another, glass crunching under her feet when she saw knocked over mannequins that looked like they'd been through a wood chipper! "Shit... just found some disturbing shit," she whispered, before noting a small wall stocked with medicine. Stuff for headaches, stomachaches, dizziness, allergies, fevers and coughs- stuff they sold here to keep the happy zoo goers inside the zoo. She walked over, grabbing asprin and fever reducing medicine when she turned her head to the sight of long blonde hair draping over the lower jaw of a massive... bear.

"Fox?" Catfish asked, but she didn't respond. The bear was turned slightly away from her, and didn't seem to notice her presence as he swallowed deeply, the long strands of silky hair slurping into his massive maw and vanishing with a massive bulge that wiggled and then filled out his gut. The woman it swallowed was still very much alive, as Fox could make out the bulging flesh where she banged and kicked, while the bear seemingly sighed with a contented huff.

Slowly, Fox began to back away, being careful not to startle or bring herself any unwanted attention, living with the realization she just watched some poor sap get eaten by something completely unnatural. Gotta be steady and slow Fox, don't startle it... She thought, backing the way she came while Catfish continued to tap into her radio to ask for a SitRep. She turns the corner, her back pressed against the interior wall of the next shop over, letting out a shuttering breath of surprise; her plush silky lips trembling as she flicks the safety off her assault rifle. "Catfish..." She spoke gently and quietly into her mic. "Check the Food Court and Shopping area... bear.. BIG Bear..." She gasped, gulping back her fear as she waited for her comrade to find it.

"Shiiit...thats one big mother fucker..." He replied.

"Yeah... it just swallowed a person alive... think you can hit it?"

"It did what?! Shit... they never said this on our applications. Fuck, okay... I can try."

"D-don't shoot yet, let me try to slip by it. We don't need a charging bear on our asses. Then again, it just ate. Might be able to outrun it if it comes to it.." Fox sighed, preparing to exit the building the way she came. She didn't know how she'd miss it passing by, but she was on high alert now as she was making her way back.

The bear with its digesting meal would be the least of FOX's worries, as the 14 ton elephant trumpets before stepping onto the bear! A sick, squishy pop sound came from the creature crushed beneath the weight of the Elephant... Like a tube of toothpaste, the pressure built up within the sturdy creature caused its innards to explode from its body, the bloody digestive sack slid across the cobblestone terrace, the wiggling occupant within still alive and digesting...

Molly the Elephant had been attacked by that very bear earlier that morning and had died... then reanimated into the mutant creature it was now. Its other bear kin had escaped its wrath, seeking out only this one in particular as even in death... an Elephant never forgets.

Huffing, the massive titan ambled its way through the zoo... sensing life nearby. She had been attacked by the police officer, Deputy Chief Raymond Douglas soon after she'd revived. She couldn't smell him any more... so she began to venture, seeking the scent of the RPD station...

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Post by FOX Mon Apr 05, 2021 4:41 am

Molly the Elephant wrote:
Rita Janson wrote:
Mutant Bear wrote:The bear continued to suck on Rita's lovely body, his saliva soaking her shirt as she could feel that tongue sliding out of his mouth...The large purple tongue began to run over her breasts, dipping into her cleavage as thick gross saliva stuck to her skin as he tasted her thoroughly...Finally, he opened his mouth once more and poor Rita was forced to watch as her body slid down, the throat opening up to accept the rest of her body as she  slid past those jaws...Rita's vision went from seeing the outside world, to now being surrounded by the gross, foul smelling insides of the bear's mouth. She could see the ridges of the roof of his mouth, see those teeth gleaming with her own blood, and see the threat of them biting into her head if she wasn't careful! Slowly, those jaws closed putting her now in darkness as wisps of her blonde hair still stuck out pulling at her scalp as the throat muscles began to try to pull her down at the same time! The whole experience would be a literal nightmare, from the stench of rancid meat mixed with blood mixed with the acrid bile of his saliva to the feeling of that warm tongue covering her body in globs of the wet stuff to the disgusting taste of the saliva as it fell into her screaming mouth all the way to the pain of the pulling of her hair while her body descended...It was all truly terrible and no one was going to be able to save her now...With a final slurp, the last strands of her hair slid into his mouth sending her sliding into his throat and down towards his stomach....

Meanwhile, while this was all happening, her radio would be going off with the frantic messages from Vincent...He was already too late, even though he would have no idea yet, and unless Rita found a way to answer him in the bear's stomach, the radio would just continue to buzz, the faint sounds of Vincent's distressed voice echoing with the sounds of Rita's screams as the bear began to head off to digest his meal.

Rita closed her eyes tightly, tears forming in the ducts as she quivered under the mutant bear's touch. His tongue rolled against her saliva drenched shirt, over her breasts and dipping between her cleavage, rolling the massive melons like they were made of gelatin. "Oh God! Get out of there!" She complained, wriggling uncomfortably as the slime trailed between her breasts and his tongue. Her eyes wide and filled with fear as the throat ahead of her widened, her plush lips peeling back into a twisted expression of fear! "AHHHHH!" She screamed, the ribbed roofing and rows of teeth now lining up her view, her large bosom filling out his cheeks and slowly, strenuously, slipped into his throat! Worse yet, she could now hear her co-worker's voice on her hip radio! This made her scream and whine as she swished her head side to side in the massive jaws! "Damn it Vinny!!" She cursed, his timing was just too late...

She looked up, and her face peeled back into terror again as the teeth came down slowly! "No no please! DON--" her voice became muffled as the jaws closed over her face, her long blond hair still outside, draping over his lower jaw...

She was overcome with a sensation of heat, a rancid meaty stench and powerful throat sounds combined with the buzzing of her radio! Globs of saliva ran over her face, causing her to choke while that rancid purple tongue felt her face and wiped her salty tears from her eyes...

With a powerful swallow and slurping motion, the bear's bulging neck descended and the curtain of blond hair strands which draped his chin were pulled back into his mouth- the soft, long clean hair slurping as easily as spaghetti as Rita's muffled screaming form was devoured in that final gulp...

Around Rita, the tight undulating walls compressed and relaxed around her curvaceous form! She couldn't see down well due to her massive bust, her breasts dragging across the esophagus walls as she was sent deeper and deeper into the humid chamber ahead! "Fucking hell?! This can't be happening!!!" She screamed, her blue eyes darting left and right as the horrid smell continued and her slimy, bloody body was forced deep into the mutant creature's stomach! She felt something hard grip her breasts and for a moment she simply remained in his throat... "God! Someone help!! Vince are you out there?!" She screamed, unable to grab her radio cramped liked this lodged between the stomach's sphincter! She wiggled and writhed, trying to reach for her radio without being able to see her hands which had been pinned to her sides! "UghhAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" she screamed, wide eyed as the sphincter opened and her breasts, shoulders and head slid through with a gurgling slurp...

Outside, Rita's tall, curvaceous body filled out the bear very nicely, giving him a bouncing, pot belly which bulged out with the meaty woman's form. The radio continued to crackle, albeit muffled by the layers of fat and tissue, the belly wiggling with its still raw meal within!

FOX wrote:[from here]

FOX had entered the gift shop area, crouched and keeping to the shadows as she looked around the trashed row of shops with a look of awe. "Shit... what the hell happened here?" She whispered, her eyes scanning the ground littered with glass fragments and other things. She saw a few brass casings as well, 9mm from the glance look. She felt a little worried, raising her left hand to her headset, turning it on. "FOX to CATFISH, do you read me? Over." She asked, unsure if their radios would work. Thankfully, he answered. "CATFISH, reporting in. S'up FOX?"

She sighed with relief. "Huh, the radios still work as long as we're close. You find a good place to hide?"

"Yeah, got a good view of the zoo too. Looks like a mess in there, don't go to the Elephant Pen, that place looks like its on the fritz."

"It isn't so good over here either," She replied. "I'm guessing looters, but what troubles me was the gate up front," she replied, continuing her sweep of the shops for supplies for CATFISH. "Looked like it was mauled by King fuckin' Kong." She sighed.

"Shit... hope they eat yo ass, not mine!" Catfish joked, before coughing hard.

She rolled her eyes. "Well, they came out your way. I think they prefer dark meat over breast fillet." She smirked playfully, knowing that he couldn't see it.

"Urg... thats harsh Fox." Catfish replied, before the pair chuckled. "You find those supplies yet?" He added.

She was rummaging through the coolers, pocketing some bottles of water and juice into her backpack when he asked. "Still checking around." She added, before a muffled groan caught her ear. She blinked, turning towards a section of the store that lead into another, glass crunching under her feet when she saw knocked over mannequins that looked like they'd been through a wood chipper! "Shit... just found some disturbing shit," she whispered, before noting a small wall stocked with medicine. Stuff for headaches, stomachaches, dizziness, allergies, fevers and coughs- stuff they sold here to keep the happy zoo goers inside the zoo. She walked over, grabbing asprin and fever reducing medicine when she turned her head to the sight of long blonde hair draping over the lower jaw of a massive... bear.

"Fox?" Catfish asked, but she didn't respond. The bear was turned slightly away from her, and didn't seem to notice her presence as he swallowed deeply, the long strands of silky hair slurping into his massive maw and vanishing with a massive bulge that wiggled and then filled out his gut. The woman it swallowed was still very much alive, as Fox could make out the bulging flesh where she banged and kicked, while the bear seemingly sighed with a contented huff.

Slowly, Fox began to back away, being careful not to startle or bring herself any unwanted attention, living with the realization she just watched some poor sap get eaten by something completely unnatural. Gotta be steady and slow Fox, don't startle it... She thought, backing the way she came while Catfish continued to tap into her radio to ask for a SitRep. She turns the corner, her back pressed against the interior wall of the next shop over, letting out a shuttering breath of surprise; her plush silky lips trembling as she flicks the safety off her assault rifle. "Catfish..." She spoke gently and quietly into her mic. "Check the Food Court and Shopping area... bear.. BIG Bear..." She gasped, gulping back her fear as she waited for her comrade to find it.

"Shiiit...thats one big mother fucker..." He replied.

"Yeah... it just swallowed a person alive... think you can hit it?"

"It did what?! Shit... they never said this on our applications. Fuck, okay... I can try."

"D-don't shoot yet, let me try to slip by it. We don't need a charging bear on our asses. Then again, it just ate. Might be able to outrun it if it comes to it.." Fox sighed, preparing to exit the building the way she came. She didn't know how she'd miss it passing by, but she was on high alert now as she was making her way back.

The bear with its digesting meal would be the least of FOX's worries, as the 14 ton elephant trumpets before stepping onto the bear! A sick, squishy pop sound came from the creature crushed beneath the weight of the Elephant... Like a tube of toothpaste, the pressure built up within the sturdy creature caused its innards to explode from its body, the bloody digestive sack slid across the cobblestone terrace, the wiggling occupant within still alive and digesting...

Molly the Elephant had been attacked by that very bear earlier that morning and had died... then reanimated into the mutant creature it was now. Its other bear kin had escaped its wrath, seeking out only this one in particular as even in death... an Elephant never forgets.

Huffing, the massive titan ambled its way through the zoo... sensing life nearby. She had been attacked by the police officer, Deputy Chief Raymond Douglas soon after she'd revived. She couldn't smell him any more... so she began to venture, seeking the scent of the RPD station...

(to here)

Fox remained there for a moment... watching as the giant creature casually pop Mr. Bear like a zit before moseying on its merry way... Her wide, terrified blue eyes blinked repeatedly as she feels the tremors caused in its wake slowly vanish. There was distant gunfire... and explosion... another trumpet... then nothing.

"....you did see that, did you Catfish?" she gulped into her mic.

"...talk about the elephant in the room." He replied to her making her upset.

"Jesus dude, really? Is it still out there?"

"Its out of my line of sight... ugh. Damn you have that fever reducer, don't you?"

"Y-yeah, I'm making my way back to you. Hang tight, kay?" She says back, trotting out of the tossed over shop. She looked at the still remains of the squished bear... and the nearby stomach that seemed to be still. She hated it, but left the woman to her fate, and made her way back to her injured partner.

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Post by Rita Janson Thu Apr 08, 2021 3:08 am

Molly the Elephant wrote:
Rita Janson wrote:
Mutant Bear wrote:The bear continued to suck on Rita's lovely body, his saliva soaking her shirt as she could feel that tongue sliding out of his mouth...The large purple tongue began to run over her breasts, dipping into her cleavage as thick gross saliva stuck to her skin as he tasted her thoroughly...Finally, he opened his mouth once more and poor Rita was forced to watch as her body slid down, the throat opening up to accept the rest of her body as she  slid past those jaws...Rita's vision went from seeing the outside world, to now being surrounded by the gross, foul smelling insides of the bear's mouth. She could see the ridges of the roof of his mouth, see those teeth gleaming with her own blood, and see the threat of them biting into her head if she wasn't careful! Slowly, those jaws closed putting her now in darkness as wisps of her blonde hair still stuck out pulling at her scalp as the throat muscles began to try to pull her down at the same time! The whole experience would be a literal nightmare, from the stench of rancid meat mixed with blood mixed with the acrid bile of his saliva to the feeling of that warm tongue covering her body in globs of the wet stuff to the disgusting taste of the saliva as it fell into her screaming mouth all the way to the pain of the pulling of her hair while her body descended...It was all truly terrible and no one was going to be able to save her now...With a final slurp, the last strands of her hair slid into his mouth sending her sliding into his throat and down towards his stomach....

Meanwhile, while this was all happening, her radio would be going off with the frantic messages from Vincent...He was already too late, even though he would have no idea yet, and unless Rita found a way to answer him in the bear's stomach, the radio would just continue to buzz, the faint sounds of Vincent's distressed voice echoing with the sounds of Rita's screams as the bear began to head off to digest his meal.

Rita closed her eyes tightly, tears forming in the ducts as she quivered under the mutant bear's touch. His tongue rolled against her saliva drenched shirt, over her breasts and dipping between her cleavage, rolling the massive melons like they were made of gelatin. "Oh God! Get out of there!" She complained, wriggling uncomfortably as the slime trailed between her breasts and his tongue. Her eyes wide and filled with fear as the throat ahead of her widened, her plush lips peeling back into a twisted expression of fear! "AHHHHH!" She screamed, the ribbed roofing and rows of teeth now lining up her view, her large bosom filling out his cheeks and slowly, strenuously, slipped into his throat! Worse yet, she could now hear her co-worker's voice on her hip radio! This made her scream and whine as she swished her head side to side in the massive jaws! "Damn it Vinny!!" She cursed, his timing was just too late...

She looked up, and her face peeled back into terror again as the teeth came down slowly! "No no please! DON--" her voice became muffled as the jaws closed over her face, her long blond hair still outside, draping over his lower jaw...

She was overcome with a sensation of heat, a rancid meaty stench and powerful throat sounds combined with the buzzing of her radio! Globs of saliva ran over her face, causing her to choke while that rancid purple tongue felt her face and wiped her salty tears from her eyes...

With a powerful swallow and slurping motion, the bear's bulging neck descended and the curtain of blond hair strands which draped his chin were pulled back into his mouth- the soft, long clean hair slurping as easily as spaghetti as Rita's muffled screaming form was devoured in that final gulp...

Around Rita, the tight undulating walls compressed and relaxed around her curvaceous form! She couldn't see down well due to her massive bust, her breasts dragging across the esophagus walls as she was sent deeper and deeper into the humid chamber ahead! "Fucking hell?! This can't be happening!!!" She screamed, her blue eyes darting left and right as the horrid smell continued and her slimy, bloody body was forced deep into the mutant creature's stomach! She felt something hard grip her breasts and for a moment she simply remained in his throat... "God! Someone help!! Vince are you out there?!" She screamed, unable to grab her radio cramped liked this lodged between the stomach's sphincter! She wiggled and writhed, trying to reach for her radio without being able to see her hands which had been pinned to her sides! "UghhAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" she screamed, wide eyed as the sphincter opened and her breasts, shoulders and head slid through with a gurgling slurp...

Outside, Rita's tall, curvaceous body filled out the bear very nicely, giving him a bouncing, pot belly which bulged out with the meaty woman's form. The radio continued to crackle, albeit muffled by the layers of fat and tissue, the belly wiggling with its still raw meal within!

FOX wrote:[from here]

FOX had entered the gift shop area, crouched and keeping to the shadows as she looked around the trashed row of shops with a look of awe. "Shit... what the hell happened here?" She whispered, her eyes scanning the ground littered with glass fragments and other things. She saw a few brass casings as well, 9mm from the glance look. She felt a little worried, raising her left hand to her headset, turning it on. "FOX to CATFISH, do you read me? Over." She asked, unsure if their radios would work. Thankfully, he answered. "CATFISH, reporting in. S'up FOX?"

She sighed with relief. "Huh, the radios still work as long as we're close. You find a good place to hide?"

"Yeah, got a good view of the zoo too. Looks like a mess in there, don't go to the Elephant Pen, that place looks like its on the fritz."

"It isn't so good over here either," She replied. "I'm guessing looters, but what troubles me was the gate up front," she replied, continuing her sweep of the shops for supplies for CATFISH. "Looked like it was mauled by King fuckin' Kong." She sighed.

"Shit... hope they eat yo ass, not mine!" Catfish joked, before coughing hard.

She rolled her eyes. "Well, they came out your way. I think they prefer dark meat over breast fillet." She smirked playfully, knowing that he couldn't see it.

"Urg... thats harsh Fox." Catfish replied, before the pair chuckled. "You find those supplies yet?" He added.

She was rummaging through the coolers, pocketing some bottles of water and juice into her backpack when he asked. "Still checking around." She added, before a muffled groan caught her ear. She blinked, turning towards a section of the store that lead into another, glass crunching under her feet when she saw knocked over mannequins that looked like they'd been through a wood chipper! "Shit... just found some disturbing shit," she whispered, before noting a small wall stocked with medicine. Stuff for headaches, stomachaches, dizziness, allergies, fevers and coughs- stuff they sold here to keep the happy zoo goers inside the zoo. She walked over, grabbing asprin and fever reducing medicine when she turned her head to the sight of long blonde hair draping over the lower jaw of a massive... bear.

"Fox?" Catfish asked, but she didn't respond. The bear was turned slightly away from her, and didn't seem to notice her presence as he swallowed deeply, the long strands of silky hair slurping into his massive maw and vanishing with a massive bulge that wiggled and then filled out his gut. The woman it swallowed was still very much alive, as Fox could make out the bulging flesh where she banged and kicked, while the bear seemingly sighed with a contented huff.

Slowly, Fox began to back away, being careful not to startle or bring herself any unwanted attention, living with the realization she just watched some poor sap get eaten by something completely unnatural. Gotta be steady and slow Fox, don't startle it... She thought, backing the way she came while Catfish continued to tap into her radio to ask for a SitRep. She turns the corner, her back pressed against the interior wall of the next shop over, letting out a shuttering breath of surprise; her plush silky lips trembling as she flicks the safety off her assault rifle. "Catfish..." She spoke gently and quietly into her mic. "Check the Food Court and Shopping area... bear.. BIG Bear..." She gasped, gulping back her fear as she waited for her comrade to find it.

"Shiiit...thats one big mother fucker..." He replied.

"Yeah... it just swallowed a person alive... think you can hit it?"

"It did what?! Shit... they never said this on our applications. Fuck, okay... I can try."

"D-don't shoot yet, let me try to slip by it. We don't need a charging bear on our asses. Then again, it just ate. Might be able to outrun it if it comes to it.." Fox sighed, preparing to exit the building the way she came. She didn't know how she'd miss it passing by, but she was on high alert now as she was making her way back.

The bear with its digesting meal would be the least of FOX's worries, as the 14 ton elephant trumpets before stepping onto the bear! A sick, squishy pop sound came from the creature crushed beneath the weight of the Elephant... Like a tube of toothpaste, the pressure built up within the sturdy creature caused its innards to explode from its body, the bloody digestive sack slid across the cobblestone terrace, the wiggling occupant within still alive and digesting...

Molly the Elephant had been attacked by that very bear earlier that morning and had died... then reanimated into the mutant creature it was now. Its other bear kin had escaped its wrath, seeking out only this one in particular as even in death... an Elephant never forgets.

Huffing, the massive titan ambled its way through the zoo... sensing life nearby. She had been attacked by the police officer, Deputy Chief Raymond Douglas soon after she'd revived. She couldn't smell him any more... so she began to venture, seeking the scent of the RPD station...

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Several minutes passed without incident... before the stomach sack began to squirm again! With some difficulty, Rita's hand popped through the slit she made in the lining with the clasp knife! Soon, the police woman was pulling herself out of the steaming guts of the bear squished by something far larger that vanished! "PHWAAH!" she coughed, hacking and gagged. She was covered in gore from head to toe, hair slick against her, the cool air made her steamy as she pulled her battered and bleeding self out of the foul stomach. She crawled a few feet before she was on her hands and knees, and then puked. She kept puking bile and bear saliva, a little blood as well from her wounds. "Ugh...haa... hua..." She panted, wide eyed, half delirious. She looked around before finding her Beretta which had skittered under an outside stall, reaching for it quickly and impatiently before snatching it and rolling onto her ass training her weapon. "Who the fuck's out there?!" She screamed.

Nothing.

She remembered her Radio, and after sliding herself on her butt over to the smashed shop the bear had torn apart, she sets her handgun beside her and wipes the chunks of digested matter off her radio before speaking into it with a strained, weak voice. "This is... Officer Janson.... I have an emergency at the Raccoon City Zoo... need medical attention, over." She gasped, coughing up blood from the bite wound to her stomach from that bear.  

Nothing.

She only heard static and a weird interference noise emanating from the radio. "Officer Janson to dispatch?" Nothing. "Hey, is anyone-ow, there? I'm injured and in need of medical assistance!" She spat. Still. Nothing.

She closed her eyes, taking a moment to breathe... which was wheezy and hard to do...

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Rita turned to a cracked window, and couldn't make heads or tails what the hell she was for a moment... her right sleeve had been torn off, her clothing was pocketed with acid holes where the bear's stomach had did its damage... then there were the injuries to her legs, her stomach and chest... blood seeped through the stinging wounds profusely. Her left calf was bleeding badly too... She winced, holstering the radio, and grabbed her gun before gathering her strength to stand, and screamed bloody murder as she tried to put weight on her bad leg. "DAMMIT!" She spat, holding the wall for support.

She could hear what sounded like a riot going on in the city... distant bangs of gunfire, distant shouts, moans... "Shit, what the hell?" She groaned, hobbling and trying her best not to walk on the injured left leg, only noticing then her left boot and sock were missing! "Fuck... I ain't going back to find it..." She groaned, making her way through the zoo and back towards the Elephant Inn. She was going to try the dashboard handset.

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Rita Janson
Rita Janson
Level 2 'General Staff'
Level 2 'General Staff'

Posts : 27
Join date : 2018-11-30

Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Danger' 'Danger'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue5/5Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue120/120Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (120/120)
Inventory Inventory:
InventoryType & Total Number or %Type & Total Number or %
Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)
Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)
Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)
Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)
Victims (B.O.W.)Victims (B.O.W.)

Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit) Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue15/15Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (15/15)
Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary) Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue8/8Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (8/8)

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A camera slowly turns and zooms in on the injured Rita from the corner of the Shop's ceiling...
Rufus Devlin Harris
Rufus Devlin Harris
Level 1 'Guest'
Level 1 'Guest'

Posts : 21
Join date : 2022-04-15

Character Profile
Character Type:
Condition: 'Fine' 'Fine'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue5/5Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue120/120Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (120/120)
Inventory Inventory:
InventoryType & Total Number or %Type & Total Number or %
Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc)
Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades)
Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray)
Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc)
Victims (B.O.W.)Victims (B.O.W.)

Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit) Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue0/0Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (0/0)
Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary) Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary):
Gift Shops and Food Court  Left_bar_bleue0/0Gift Shops and Food Court  Empty_bar_bleue  (0/0)

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