Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-768817-20140413003759/@comment-768817-20140414035620

Across the bar Miss Valentine leans on the bar waving "Charlie! Charlie! Turn it up! The races are about to start!"

Charlie walked, with a hasty waddle in his step. He turned up the volume on the radio, scratchy signals from Chicago read out the names of the dogs that were racing, and everyone stayed quiet and listened, even if they didn't care, out of respect for nightly tradition. Charlie fumbled with his wallet and pulled out a couple CRCP Bank Notes setting them on the table with Jack and Valentine's money, whispering the name of the dog he was betting on to the other two. "Three on Rocky Ringo!" Mike called out from across the room, holding up his money. There were a couple other bets placed. Then the races were off.

Rocky Ringo, over took Five-Pound, who had previously over took Spiro Agnew, but then Jack's bet on Maxi Black, who had been in 8th out of 10 places the entire race, payed off, he darted into the lead and won the race.

Jack jumped up from his stool shouting triumphicly, bouncing up and down. While Miss Valentine looked deeply offended. Some other patrons cheered and shouted at him, covering up the screams in the distance. Doc Farahday stood up "What was that? Did you here that?" Everyone shut up, and Charlie turned down the radio. The screams could be heard better now. Blood curtling, horrid screams.

Charlie grabbed his rifle from under the bar. Others stood up. Mike and another fellow opened the door. In the darkness, gun fire flashed from the automatic weapons of the CRCP Millitant Guards stationed in Inndian-Town. In that light you could see the creatures, they were hunched humanoids, about 8 feet tall, with double jointed legs, and twisted equine faces, but they appeared to be made out of raw human flesh, grafted, and stapled together. Some had bony protrusions extending from their bodies and heads, others didn't. They carried arm fulls of people. Most screaming and kicking, while others were silent and limp. The bullets fired at them seemed to do little to slow them down, as they ran away with their catch, coming from the town, and running out a hole in the fence, they logically must of entered from, before dissapearing completely in the grass.

Mike started to fire at one. It then approached him, swinging it's massive claw across his chest. His body limply flew against the outside wall, the creature then slipped into the grass with all the others. Miss Valentine immediatly fainted, and Jack caught her, and Doc Farahday attended to Mike. Everyone else approaced the hole in the fence staring at it dismally, as a CRCP Millitant Guard truck mounted spotlight shined at it.