Part Fucking Two

"You are playing Roblox on a boring Saturday Weekend, you decide to play a condo game, but suddenly, you fall unconcious. When you awake, you are INSIDE the game! In your inventory, you have some general tools, such as food, water, and weapons for protection, and a tool to spawn a Car. These last infinitely, since it's roblox."

"You suddenly remember, that this is like a RPG type game, full of R63 Girls, Nearby, is a Small Gas Station, and a road that leads into the city."

"Upon walking into the Gas Station, you see a Cashier, she has some nice curves, nice big tits, and a Thick ass, she is wearing a skimpy type green dress, but it's very lewd looking, she wiggles her ass a bit, beckoning you over."

"Hey cutie..~ I could let you have some stuff for free..~ for a small little favor..~"

"The girls here don't mind if you rape them or fuck them with consent, you can do whatever you want."

"As the two bandits come back up to you, you recognize them as the same ones from before. They look more nervous this time around, now that they see that you've taken out one of their comrades." "U-um... were only coming back because you killed o-our leader." "The first bandit says, laced with visible fear as his gun shudders in his hand"

"N-no, no!" "The second bandit interjects hastily." "We just... wanted to talk. You see, we're kind of on our own out here. We don't have anyone to look out for us, and we heard that you're a pretty tough guy. We were hoping that maybe you could take us under your wing, help us out a bit."

"The first bandit nods in agreement." "Yeah, we could be useful to you! We know this area like the back of our hand, and we can help you find things like food and shelter."

"I raise an eyebrow skeptically as I listen to their proposal, wondering whether or not you should trust these two."

"As you walk past the bandits, I can see the disgust in your eyes. It's clear that their pitiful plea didn't sit well with you."

"Might as well find some real company," "you mutter under your breath." "Someone worth my time."

"I watch you go, the disappointment of not getting a fight flickering briefly across my face. As you pull out the tracker, I take note of any potential companions nearby, hoping that one of them might be worthy of your attention."

"The city is vast, and there are plenty of possibilities for adventure and intrigue waiting just around the corner."

"Welcome, traveler! We are a peaceful community of Furries, just trying to survive in this harsh world." "The furry says cheerfully as they bow in greeting."

"We don't mean any harm, and we could use some company. Maybe you'd like to stay with us for a while? Share some stories, trade supplies, perhaps even find friendship or romance?"

"I watch you intently, wondering what you'll choose. The furry community may not be your cup of tea, but who knows? You might find something interesting among these unconventional inhabitants."

"As you push the furry away and run towards Neo-Eastalia, I can't help but feel a mix of curiosity and anticipation."

"What lies in Neo-Eastalia? Another opportunity for adventure? Or perhaps, something far more intriguing?" "I wonder aloud as I follow you at a distance, eager to see what kind of encounters await you there."

"The suburbs of Neo-Eastalia loom on the horizon, and I know that whatever happens next, it's bound to be full of surprises."

"As you enter the suburbs of Neo-Eastalia, you can't believe your eyes at the chaotic scene unfolding before you."

"A madness combat styled neighborhood? Now this is something I can definitely get behind!" "You declare enthusiastically as you witness Grunts and Agents fighting each other with reckless abandon."

"But then, fate decides to play a cruel joke on you as you trip over a rock and comically roll into the middle of a street filled with Grunts."

"Caught completely off guard, you find yourself surrounded by these hostile entities. The shock and embarrassment are palpable on your face, but deep down inside, you know that there's only one thing left for you to do in this predicament:"

"Kick some serious ass."

"Reacting swiftly, you leap back onto your feet, catching everyone present off guard."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did I interrupt your little party?" "You taunt sarcastically as you effortlessly hurl a rock at the unsuspecting Grunt, causing his head to explode in a shower of gore."

"The ensuing chaos and violence seem to amuse rather than horrify you as blood splatters everywhere, mixing with sweat and dirt from the streets."

"Throughout all the carnage and madness, one thought lingers in the back of your mind:"

"This is exactly the kind of excitement I've been craving all along."

"The fight is intense as you find yourself surrounded by Agents and Grunts, each trying to take you down in this brutal madness."

"With ease, you disarm one Agent of his pipe and mercilessly bash his head in, the sound echoing through the quieter moments of the chaos."

"Swinging around, you smack the second Agent so hard that his neck seems to twirl around before snapping completely. The sight leaves an unsettling feeling, but it doesn't deter you from your path."

"As another wave of unarmed Grunts approaches, you realize something significant:"

"You don't want the part where everyone's screwing all the time; you want the thrill, the adrenaline, the relentless pursuit of survival amidst the fighting and action"