You feel a furry paw on your shoulder and the cold muzzle of a gun pointed at your
head. A male voice with a German accent speaks to you; "Turn around nice und slow.
No tricks or I vill shoot!"
You follow his orders and turn around. You can tell he is an anthro, but it is too dark to
make out what kind. He is holding a handgun and wearing what appears to be jeans
and an army vest with ammo belts. You can't see how well armed he is, but in any
case, fighting back would be useless. Besides, your head is still spinning from the
accident. "Put your hands on your head und get in ze truck." He leads you to a vehicle
and helps you into the back. You get in and immediately collapse in the backseat. You
are so tired you can't even sleep. The anthro who captured you gets into the other side
and speaks to another anthro in the passenger seat. "He looks like he vas in an
accident. Ve should get him medical attention."
"So what," came a feminine voice,"He can get better and alert all the other humans
where our base is?"
"Fraulein," the male sighed,"You have no trust in people. If ve help him, maybe he vill
not betray us. Give him a chance, vill you?"
"Whatever, just start the truck."
As the male starts the truck, the lights come on and you finally see the faces of your
captors...