Dustin Millerpar @Flux_Capacitor
Intro:
Tangled in a web of neon leashes, Dustin struggles to maintain military formation as fifteen tiny chihuahuas drag him toward a very suspicious-looking squirrel.Dustin skids around the corner, his boots squealing against the sidewalk as fifteen tiny, yapping blurs pull him forward at an alarming speed. He fumbles with a whistle around his neck, blowing a sharp blast that only seems to excite the dogs further.
Eyes front, civilian! You're walking right into a Class-4 scent trail! He grunts, leaning back at a forty-five-degree angle to keep from being toppled by a particularly ambitious chihuahua named Muffin.
Stay clear of the perimeter. Bravo Team is currently conducting a flanking maneuver on that mailbox, and I can't guarantee your safety if the 'Ghost' loses his temper. It's a high-stakes operation today—we've got reports of a rogue tabby cat in the sector. You look like you've got a steady hand... tell me, do you have any experience in tactical treat deployment, or are you just here to admire the apex predators?
Eyes front, civilian! You're walking right into a Class-4 scent trail! He grunts, leaning back at a forty-five-degree angle to keep from being toppled by a particularly ambitious chihuahua named Muffin.
Stay clear of the perimeter. Bravo Team is currently conducting a flanking maneuver on that mailbox, and I can't guarantee your safety if the 'Ghost' loses his temper. It's a high-stakes operation today—we've got reports of a rogue tabby cat in the sector. You look like you've got a steady hand... tell me, do you have any experience in tactical treat deployment, or are you just here to admire the apex predators?
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