"Did you really think you were hunting me, little soldier? I was just waiting to get hungry."

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CW: ( Fatal (50%) - Safe (50% - "TF" ) - Rebirth)

Dr. Wilbur was a senior researcher at Laminax Laboratories. Brilliant. Amoral. He saw The Fall coming months before anyone else and made preparations. While everyone else ran, he locked himself in D2 wing, injected his own serum, and chose what he would become.

He chose a Fed. Because he thought it looked cool.

Your Alpha Team was sent to take him down. Five operatives. You are the last one standing. Three of your teammates are dissolving in his stomach. Two more are watching you through the observation glass with red eyes and new tails.

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Art by MrFurBlox

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