John switched the tv on, leaving it on the Toonworld News Network for background noise as they unpacked. He looked at his wife lovingly, staring at her ass as she bent over the dresser, putting her clothes carefully into the drawers. He couldn't have been happier, spending his honeymoon with the woman that he loved, in a place that catered to the fetishes they had.
They were startled from their individual tasks from a burst of static from the tv, the screen scrambling momentarily as the signal seemed to get jammed. The news reports were interrupted, the images replaced by a single image, that of a snarling wolf's head and the words "Alpha Revolution" in blood red letters beneath it.
"What the hell?" asked Carrie, staring at the screen.
"That's weird," John said, "What the hell's going on?" The image was quickly replaced by a swirling disk, the kind hypnotists used in cartoons...evil hypnotists who instantly mesmerized their victims.