Warriors: Bio Bomb

Book 1: Alpha

Hey, sorry it took so long…but school's been killing me…and inspiration is running low…but I refuse to discontinue anymore of my stories!!! Anyway, look for a X-Mas/snow themed fic for Warriors as a sort of sequel around…December maybe. Depends how long it takes me to finish Long Shadows. By the way, rape lemon alert, just warning you ahead of time. Also, I don't have a very thorough knowledge of either a cat's or a dog's anatomy, so point out any mistakes. I also tried to keep it as vague as possible for this very reason…okay, on with the show! As a side note, I'm gettin' real sick and tired of the comments "this isn't Warriors." No kidding! This isn't canon by a long shot! However, this was the best place I could find to put it, so if you don't appreciate the story, then move on to something else and don't waste my time!!!

Chapter 8: Infiltration part 2

We all walked past rows and rows of cages, all piled up on top of each other. Finally, they tossed us into a cage in the very back, and shut the door on us. There was only a dim light coming from a small light bulb suspended from the ceiling, casting a faint yellow glow through the bars. I sighed, and felt Moonheart's fur pressing against my own. Never before have I been so thankful to have her by my side than right now.

Puddlefoot paced the length of the cage, probably thinking of a way to get us out of here, however, I knew that without my human form, it was impossible. I tried once again to envision myself from when I was still a kid…but it was no use, nothing happened.

After a little while, a human came in, accompanied by two dogs. The one on the left had short brown fur, and was male. The other, a female, had long luxurious fur that was a mix of white, black, and brown. "A Collie…" I thought, and watched as the human scanned over the cages with his blood red gaze.

"She'll do nicely," the male dog said, and the human nodded with the same sadistic smile the dog had. He opened the cage, and I watched as a small female cat, only about a year old, with rough ginger and auburn fur was grabbed and pulled out. She retaliated, but it was futile, the female dog leapt onto her and pinned her down.

The Collie was about to drag the small, pitiful cat away, when the human turned into his dog form and stopped her. "Wait," he barked, his fur reflecting the ominous light coming from the bulb. "Why don't we show our special guests what we keep these cats around for?"

The male dog grinned, and the Collie nodded. The most sickening thing I ever saw followed that. The Collie bit into the ginger cat's ear, and she gave a yowl of pain. The blood dripped down the side of her face, and I watched in horror as the Collie climbed off, and motioned for the former human to take her place.

He got on top of the cat and bit into her other ear, this time; the yowl was softer, as if she used her voice to its limit with the last bite. Then he positioned himself behind her, and I nearly averted my eyes when he plunged himself deep into the small female. The rest of what they called "the feast" continued basically like that, and when they were done, only bones, fur, blood, and cum remained where she once was. The human-dog shoved his face into our bars, his muzzle caked with the cat's blood.

"How'd you enjoy the show? Because you're next," he said, eyeing Moonheart, and I instinctively stepped in front of her, growling at the dog. He wasn't fazed to say the least, "aww, how precious, I'll make sure to have extra fun with her." The dogs left, and I slumped down onto the floor of the cage. Moonheart lay next to me, and I felt my eyes drooping. I was swept into a horribly disturbed sleep, filled with dreams of that young female cat, and the same things happening to Moonheart.

The next day…no, let me rephrase that, we didn't have a way to keep track of time. When I next awoke, I saw Puddlefoot guarding the front of the cage. He, like me, wasn't going to give up Moonheart without a fight. However, what we really needed to do was find a way out of here. I sat up without waking Moonheart, and padded over to Puddlefoot. "Sorry I got us into this mess…I didn't realize what a horrible place this had become…"

To my surprise, Puddlefoot only shook his head, "no, it is not your fault. If anyone is to blame, it is the dogs. However, I've been thinking, and I have a plan for escape…well, two, depending on if you can become human or not."

"I'll try my best," I replied, and closed my eyes. However, this time, I couldn't concentrate, all I was able to see was a repeat of my dreams, and I opened my eyes and shook my head immediately. "Sorry, I can't think straight after what happened…"

"I understand, then we'll have to go with Plan B. Hey, the one who calls himself Coal, did you hear that?" He asked to no one in particular. At least…that's what it seemed like.

A gruff voice came from above us, "loud and clear." The next thing I heard was a loud crash from above us, and a cage fell in front of ours.

"What the hell?!" I cried in surprise, only to have Puddlefoot's tail shoved into my mouth.

"Do you want them to discover us? Be quiet." He maintained his stare for a few moments longer, then turned to the cage. "Coal, are you alright?"

I could only see a pair of yellow eyes in the darkness, but his voice was unmistakable. "Just a little rattled, hold on while I open yer cage." A large black paw appeared from the darkness, and nearly instantly clicked the lock on our cage open. Puddlefoot did the same with the strange cat's cage, and I went over to wake Moonheart.

"Moon, get up, it's time to go." I said, and she blinked a couple of times before stumbling up onto her paws.

"Iceclaw? What-?" She murmured but I cut her off by motioning outside of the now open cages.

With the help of the faint lamp-light, I could see our savior more clearly. He appeared pretty old, with sleek black fur and yellow piercing eyes. "Alright you young kits, ready to make an escape?"

After witnessing the most horrifying thing in his life, Iceclaw now has to get back out of the pound he snuck into. Aided by this mysterious old cat named Coal, can the small band of cats from IceClan possibly escape this once peaceful facility-turned-slaughterhouse? You'll just have to keep reading!