Don't Mess with the Moons 3 [TF/TG]
IT'S FINALLY HERE! It's been almost half a year since the last installment. Much less focus on a TF in this one, moreso on action compared to earlier stories. Planning on practicing writing more action for sure to to improve, especially for future installments. I already want to get started on the next one!
I only feel a little bit bad for a cliffhanger ending, but I had to do one at some point!
Edited by nebuloussupposition
The town of Dunwhich was resting easy. The news had finally gone public that the head of the Moons had mysteriously disappeared and was presumed dead. With the moon full, the orange vixen stood perched on the roof of the largest building in town, hand on a lion statue that rested atop of it. Despite how that should have been good news, there was nothing but worry on her face. She knew deep down that even though the leader was taken care of, another would only take on the role. Her mission seemed like it was all in vain, but the only thing she could do was keep fighting them until she made enough impact to cause the group to dissolve completely. And she wasn't going to stop until it was done.
Nick Scully was at one point the biggest private detective in Dunwhich, many citizens coming to him to uncover dirt on enemies, cheaters, and even friends. And Nick would do it without a second thought. He had the skills and living in Dunwhich wasn't safe nor easy, so he needed to be able to afford the necessary protection. Being in Nick's line of work he was bound to make enemies, and one of those enemies were the Moons themselves. After agreeing to do a job spying on members of the Moons as they were "chatting" with a shop owner that were targeted by them, Nick himself was kidnapped by the group. It was revealed to be all one big setup, and since Nick agreed to do a job that would hurt the Moons he was a threat to their operations.
In order to prevent Nick from continuing doing his job, they used serum injections that would end up turning him into an orange Vixen woman. After giving the new lass a red dress and makeup they dumped her in the garbage. Rather than admit defeat, she dusted herself off, and got into her normal outfit which was more revealing than before, her shirt barely reaching past her new breasts. Nick took on the name Nikki, and began her operation to take the Moons down.
Nikki's operation started with a year of planning. She waited until it was the perfect time to make her first move, taking down the then head of the Moons, Jefferson Danner. Thanks to her background as a PI she ended up finding how the Moons got their transformation technology, and it would lead her to a town far off called Asthar. There she made contact with a man who only referred to himself as T. After a month together, Nikki not only got the transformation serum ingredients, but an extra ingredient to the serum to alter the mind. It didn't quite made them a whole new person, but forced another perspective into their minds and in this case it was Nikki's hatred and will to take the Moons down no matter the cost.
Jefferson Danner was captured by Nikki and injected with the same transformation serum that they had used on her all that time ago. It would end up turning Danner into a feline woman. After a very brief moment of bitter defeat the mind altering serum was injected, and Danner's goal in life was now identical to Nikki. Now taking on the name Jenny, she and Nikki both went back into hiding to let the heat die down before starting to get back to real work. During their downtime Jenny told Nikki all about the Moons are how they operated, who was likely to step into Danner's place, and key members who if taken care of, the Moons would be just a nasty gash in history.
Nikki would go on to discover that a rally was to take place in an old abandoned mansion, allegedly haunted. From what she had dug up, it was going to be addressing the disappearance of their leader, and how the Moons were going to move forward from it. Unfortunately for the Moons, they were going to see first hand what their adversary was capable of.
She wasn't going to use any guns, regular ones anyways. Death was too good for them. No, she was going to ensure that their lives became just as screwed up as hers. And if they're okay with their mutant bodies? Well, maybe there are more permanent solutions to the problem. This wasn't something she had to focus on, as there were bigger things at hand to worry about.
The biggest one was Danner himself. Going by Jenny, she was Nikki's most valuable but scariest asset. There was no way to tell if the serum had actually worked the way she intended, or this was apart of a whole master plan involving her. Jenny was her best source of information, but it could very well lead her to a trap. Ultimately, Nikki decided the risk would be worth the reward, and made preparations for the attack.
Thanks again to T and his help, Nikki was able to jerry-rig a sniper rifle with a serum inside the bullet. Should Nikki and T's theories be correct, then the changing body should heal the bullet wound as it would replace old muscles, bones, organs, and the like. If all else fails, at least they deserved it for all that they've done. Nikki hoped at the very least it'd be painful.
Nikki had one more step before being able to go through with the plan, and that was to go beforehand and scout out a building in range of the target, more importantly one that wouldn't have any guards protecting it. Considering how much of the town the Moons actually controlled, it was likely Nikki might be in for a fight. She made her way to a building that was off the corner of the venue of the meeting. To her surprise, it seemed pretty barren. Nikki was no stranger to setting up traps, namely at her current base of operations, so she knew when something was a booby trap. Nikki was a bit taken back. She'd of thought that the Moons would rig this place up, then again, maybe she was just that good at picking out unnoticeable spots.
Nightfall came as Nikki sat perched on the building with her rifle in hand. Looking through the scope of it so see the venue, she saw the the occupants in there. More surprising is that see saw people she once considered friends there, but if they were there through choice or fear was a different story. Nikki waited on the roof for the event to start, occasionally looking through the rifle to see if anyone was going to the stage. For a moment she believed that this was all a ruse and leaned back against the wall with her hands on her face, letting out a groan.
Suddenly, Nikki saw a man approaching the stage waving to the crowd. Her ears perked up and she got her rifle ready. She took a deep breath to focus and had her finger ready on the trigger. Her shot was aligned and she was ready to shoot. As Nikki's finger began pushing down on the trigger, her body was shoved and her shot missed her target, hitting one of the bodyguards next to the spokesman. She turned around and saw a woman in a suit there, about to strike again, Nikki dropping the rifle to block it.
The woman went for another strike, hitting Nikki in the side of the muzzle. She took a moment and spit, before raising her legs for a kick. The woman dodged out of the way, so Nikki opted to use her momentum to stand up and get into a fighting position, the other woman doing the same and taking off her coat.
"You really thought it'd be that easy?" she said. "We have eyes everywhere."
"I expected more of a challenge if I'm being honest." Nikki replied back with a scowl, waiting to pounce.
"You're in luck then." she answered, snapping her fingers with another woman and a man walking out of the shadows.
"I've had worse odds." Nikki said cracking her neck, lunging at the man with a right hook, the timing just good enough to hit him, as he went to the ground. However, the new woman smashed Nikki on the back, sending her to the ground as well. She got on top of the vixen, locking her arms so she wasn't able to move them. She looked up and saw what was happening to the man that was shot earlier.
"You may as well see what you failed to do." the original woman said to her. Nikki struggled to escape the hold but was unable to and put her head down. However, the woman on top of her forced it up to see what was happening to him.
The transformation seemed to of almost finished progressing, his body coated with red and white fur all over, complete with vulpine ears and paws. They "tuned in" as the man's hips widened outward along with his rear and a bushy tail comes out from behind him. Two generously sized breasts formed on his chest, tearing the shirt at its seams. His, now most definitely a her as her face pushed out with a muzzle with a black nose, now a fox not unlike Nikki herself.
"How cute, a fox just like you." the woman on top of Nikki said looking down, whispering into her ear.
Nikki saw her opportunity and swung her head back, colliding with the woman's head knocking her off finally. Nikki quickly rolled away and got up. The man she attacked earlier had recovered and charged at her, she grabbed him as he did so and threw him off, his back hitting the wall quite harshly as he was put down for the count. However, Nikki had no time to celebrate, as the woman who held Nikki down got ready for a fight. The two exchanged blows, black eyes forming and noses bleeding.
"You're in far over head foxy! You can't beat us!" the woman said.
"Maybe not, but I can beat you!" Nikki said, a hefty punch to the side of the woman's head sent her to the ground, knocked out along with the man. Nikki looked back towards the woman that attacked her in the first place. "Is that all of your friends?" she asked, spitting blood out of her mouth towards her.
"There's just one left." she replied, pulling out a pistol from her back pocket. "This is where your story ends, foxy lady." she said with a smirk, firing at her and striking her just under her shoulder. Nikki looked down for a moment before falling backwards, off of the building. No expression, no response, nothing as she free fell down.
The woman let out a small scoff before concealing her weapon again. "Don't mess with the Moons, kid."