November 26, 2022

The cat is still mad. It rattles the cage. Cole walks in and grabs the iv tubing and tries to stick it in the arm with the needle. The cat freaks the fuck out and is flailing and clawing. Cole tries to grab its arm and hold it still
"fuckin, hold still."

It's trying to bite and claw Cole’s arm.

Cole's arm is scratched as he pulls his hand away "motherfucker." His jacket rips as metal strips hold its arms still and clamps its mouth shut. It continues trying to move regardless. The metal strips hold its arms still and allows for some movement. Cole takes a deep breath and tries to stick its arm with the needle again. It works, but it makes a loud scream.

"Fuck that was loud, jesus christ." Cole covers his ears and groans. He then hooks the tubing up to a bag then looks back at the cat.

It still continues fighting. It seems like a big cat nonferal of some kind. Theres a lot of muscle hidden under its fur


Cole secures the iv needle with some duct tape. Then the metal strips retract into Cole's jacket as he watches the cat. Eventually the cat becomes tired while the blood drains via the IV.

Cole sighs heavily and detaches the bag, then mutters to himself as he walks out, "Max, set a timer for 24 hours."

A few hours later, Cole seems to get a notification of potentiial issues with his harvest. He bursts into the funny and looks around. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING AND WHY."

The cat is violently trying to break the cage by yanking on anything it can grab.

"...fuckin cats man" Cole runs over as his jacket rips and it wraps around its arms and tries to gently pull its paws away from the bars. It keeps violently thrashing.

"Uh uh uh." Cole snaps a bag of catnip into his hand and throws it at the cat. "DRUGS"

The cat only thrashes more

"FUCK! CALM DOWN YOU CALM THE FUCK DOWN!" Cole starts searching through his cabinets, throwing wrenches and random bolts all over the floor. The cat screeches as it keeps freaking out. Theres a faint feeling of bad luck.

Cole grabs a tranq gun from the cabinet and loads it and shoots it at the cat "STOP IT, THE OTHERS ARE GONNA KILL ME IF THEY FIND OUT ABOUT YOU!"

The cat winces when it’s shot before slowly going limp.

"....holy shit." Cole breathes heavily as he sits down and stares at the tranq gun


The cat is asleep. Cole drops the tranq gun and starts typing, "I have an idea." Cole stops typing as he stands up, and reloads the tranq gun and puts it near the door as he starts to walk out. The cat remains asleep.