It was here at last. Everyone. The panthers. The deer. The hounds. And members of other species. All gathered, for the first wedding -ever- to happen within TF Park America. It looked and felt like a dream.
The moment the Father rose his hands however. The sky began to darken.
"Perfect. Rain." Said the elder lynx. Funny, their wether hound Walking Coyote (who SWORE his grandpa was a certified shaman), was sure it was gonna be clear skies today.
Then the dark shape appeared out of the sky, everyone stared in total shock as the massive technological floating fortress came into view.
A massive green beam shot down on all the wedding guests and staff as they were sucked up into the sky and found themselves in a featureless black metal room. A huge mass of purple mind control gas entered the room, disabling the mental defenses of all who breathed it, leaving their minds clay to be shaped or formed by any suggestion they heard.
"Now." Said the voice of The Government over the multiple loudspeakers, "You shall serve us without question. You shall obey us without question. You shall destroy our enemies without question. You exist but to service us."
"Yes Master." The anthros harmonized all standing perfectly straight in a line in an empty, mindless voice, their eyes swirling bright colors.
As the huge floating airship slowly rose into the air with it's cargo of brainwashed slaves, Monty Mongoose and his motley crew came running up Predator Hill, their geeky leader shouting,
"I knew it! I knew it! But none of you would listen to me! None of you would listen to the truth!"
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Just kidding!