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Page 4 of Patient #86784: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/8915246/
Purity de Winter and art © me.
The Director steepled his fingers as he growled, watching monitors in his office train in on the angered mare, fleeting glimpses of Purity as she raged through his precious facility.
A speaker on his desk crackled with security chatter. "Two more squads to Sector 3. I don't want her leaving that wing. MOVE IT!"
He smoothed out his impeccable jacket, frowning. His facility had a perfect record of subversion. No one, NO ONE, had ever broken their conditioning!
The constant motion on one screen stopped, and a blazing sapphire eye fixed on the camera. The sound of panting breath, the angry snort of the mare's rage carried cleanly across the room as she paced, deciding which path to take at the intersection she was standing in.
"Foolish mare," the Director muttered, flicking his eyes to another camera. He could *feel* the mare's agitation, even at this distance, the thrill of her raw emotions feeding him, even arousing him slightly. "We will capture you. We will conquer you. And we will complete our contract."
As if hearing him, Purity's eyes glanced upwards, looking directly into the camera that hung above her.
"Enjoy the show, asshole." she snarled, her chest heaving as she glared into the camera. "Get reaaaal comfortable. When I find you, I'm going to break you so badly, they'll think Picasso kicked your ass!"
A full security team rounded the corner, blazing away at Purity with their small arms. Bullets cracked and whined off her hide, the mare balling up one fist as she reared back.
"I'm coming for you!" she screamed, and that fist loomed large for one moment before static filled the screen. Over the other two cameras, the Director watched, wide-eyed, as the mare began decimating the armed and armored security teams.
He slammed his hand down on the console, calling up his Security Chief.
"Natasha, I want all available units to converge on her position and take her down. Use any and all means necessary. I'm authorizing extreme and maximum lethal force."
"Sir, we can't. We'll hit the other patients, the staff, our own sec-" came her hesitant reply.
"I SAID KILL THE BITCH!!" the Director screamed, cutting her off, "DO IT NOW!!"
Purity de Winter and art © me.
The Director steepled his fingers as he growled, watching monitors in his office train in on the angered mare, fleeting glimpses of Purity as she raged through his precious facility.
A speaker on his desk crackled with security chatter. "Two more squads to Sector 3. I don't want her leaving that wing. MOVE IT!"
He smoothed out his impeccable jacket, frowning. His facility had a perfect record of subversion. No one, NO ONE, had ever broken their conditioning!
The constant motion on one screen stopped, and a blazing sapphire eye fixed on the camera. The sound of panting breath, the angry snort of the mare's rage carried cleanly across the room as she paced, deciding which path to take at the intersection she was standing in.
"Foolish mare," the Director muttered, flicking his eyes to another camera. He could *feel* the mare's agitation, even at this distance, the thrill of her raw emotions feeding him, even arousing him slightly. "We will capture you. We will conquer you. And we will complete our contract."
As if hearing him, Purity's eyes glanced upwards, looking directly into the camera that hung above her.
"Enjoy the show, asshole." she snarled, her chest heaving as she glared into the camera. "Get reaaaal comfortable. When I find you, I'm going to break you so badly, they'll think Picasso kicked your ass!"
A full security team rounded the corner, blazing away at Purity with their small arms. Bullets cracked and whined off her hide, the mare balling up one fist as she reared back.
"I'm coming for you!" she screamed, and that fist loomed large for one moment before static filled the screen. Over the other two cameras, the Director watched, wide-eyed, as the mare began decimating the armed and armored security teams.
He slammed his hand down on the console, calling up his Security Chief.
"Natasha, I want all available units to converge on her position and take her down. Use any and all means necessary. I'm authorizing extreme and maximum lethal force."
"Sir, we can't. We'll hit the other patients, the staff, our own sec-" came her hesitant reply.
"I SAID KILL THE BITCH!!" the Director screamed, cutting her off, "DO IT NOW!!"
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