“Been here for years boss.” Or at least you try to say that only to find the words coming out of your mouth wrong. A long canine tongue all ready replacing your hurt human one much to your mounting dread, as your nose and mouth start to push out into a muzzle it becomes clear in sudden horror just what was in that dart you got hit with moments ago.
The guards who at first only stare quickly raise their guns hitting you with a few more darts at point blank range even as your now paw like hands lose hold upon your own gun. Tail ripping out of the seat of your jumpsuit as you struggle to fight the changes. The gun falling to the floor with a loud clatter to your suddenly keen sense of hearing.
“No animal has ever escaped nor will one ever.” One of the guards states as he calmly takes out a muzzle. “Careful....doc does not want us stressing her new wolf.”
The floor suddenly rises up to meet you as your legs become hind legs and your world becomes darkness as you blackout.