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STORY:

A Military Extension Corporation Called Tylon Has spent many years and millions of years trying to make the Ultimate soldier, crossing both human and animal DNA, Giving the soldier the ability to turn from the human state to their animalistic counter-part. All their research began from stories of were-wolves and the myths of vampires turning to bats. They were lucky enough to capture an actual werewolf live and harvest it’d DNA for the key to the transformation process, and these soldiers were dubbed ZOANTHROPES. Now there are many animals being used for these missions, monkeys for jungle missions, chameleons for stealth operations, etcetera. However the corporation was attacked from the inside by a group that left the facility after a bloody fight, leaving many of the soldiers dead. The few lucky enough to escape with minor wounds were able to go about living normal lives, and were able to reproduce. Now there are a few free-born zoanthropes, who carry out the work of their ancestors to take down the evil Tylon corporation, who as of late have begun kidnapping people from the street for their experiments. Tylon has almost went down several times by a group of Ragtag warriors, one of which a feared legend throughout the corporation of why all mishaps have to be disposed of immediately. The corporation has now begun creating these soldiers as mercenaries, as well as using them as their own personal attack force against other rogue Zoanthropes, even those who have done nothing in their life.

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Yugo saw rei, and had a devilish smirk as he snuck up then glomped him "HEY CAT BRO!!!!!" he said drilling the side of reis head with a noogie like he had done to Bakuryu in the past (Check Primal Fury, Bakuryus end if you dont know what im talkin about)

Lovera smirked as he meandered throughout the crowds. He loved these festivals. 'They are a great way to meet the ladies...' he though to himself. And as per the usual, he tried to make a move on every other cute girl that caught his eye. And also as per the usual, he wasn't making much progress.

((It would be my Lovera's pleasure.))

As Lovera approached the center of the festival, he came across the dance floor. 'What? How on earth did I miss this?' he thought to himself. 'No matter.' He gave a mischevious grin as he entered the dance floor, perusing for more girls. Then, one caught his eye. It was a dark haired girl wearing a light dress, dancing by herself. 'Jackpot.' He casually walked up to her and flicked his shoulder-length pink hair. "Why, hello there. May I ask what a girl of your unparalled beauty might be doing unaccompanied at a place like this?"

Lovera raised an eyebrow at her question. Unfortunately for her, he was very slow on the uptake. "Wait, you mean like my cologne?" He paused to sniff himself. "Niiiiice. But you say you think you know me?" Lovera couldn't possibly think of anywhere he had seen this girl before. 'Unless...' Without warning, he approached closer and sniffed her. "That smell..." He had a look like a cross of confusion and realization on his face. "That's exactly what I smell like without my cologne, shampoo, contioner, body wash..." And so he continued to ramble about his personal care products, almost losing sight of what was going on.

Positively beaming, he shook hands with her. "It is indeed a pleasure. I'm Lovera." He jarred a thumb behind him. "I take it tall dark and gruesome back there is Bram?" He was smiling on the inside too, because indeed Bram had gotten it right. He did want Namera for his own. And yet, even though her and Bram knew they were all alike, Lovera on the other hand, had pushed the thought into the back of his mind. To him, meeting this girl was more important, seeing as there were no soldiers around.

"Yeah yeah, sorry." He said to Bram as he turned his attention back to Namera. And then it clicked. "Wait..you guys are...?" He shook his head in confusion, before everything fell into place. "Right. Sorry about that. I'm a cobra." He quickly glanced around to make sure no one was looking, and then he stuck out a forked tounge at Namera.