Fates Hands

Chapter 28

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No one knew just how big a clan of bears were, in the Werebear world you are not born the leader. You

have to fight for it. Jack had beaten ever one of his, male clan members that challenged him over the

age of 17.0

In doing so he now had an entire clan of 700 male clan members and about 300 families with cubs. All

loyal to him. Something in the Werebear world that was not only unheard of but the first of its kind.

Though Jack ruled with strict rules he was fair and always willing to listen.

Werebear’s are usually solitary creatures, there are family units and sometimes there are up to three

families in the same community. To have a clan though is something that is not only rare but if not ruled

fairly could become dangerous. Why? Because male Werebears like to fight. Generaly as a rule they

are mostly solitary beings, some even when they mate leave their female. Though that is becoming a

rare practice anymore.

Right now 360 of the clans best warriors

12:57 PM10.0KB/ surrounded the Rising Moon Pack. The 360 warriors were split up into three groups

of 120, In each group were two warriors that were recorders. They will record everything that they find,

one will take still pictures, the other video. They will also take statements of the victims and witnesses if

any.

One group was to take over the warehouse, the next the factory and then the third the pack house’s,

when each group has completed their assigned tasks, they would meet up with the others. They had

several vans and each van had two medic’s and one nurse, to take care of any victims that were in bad

shape. As well as two buses to transport victims and innocent pack members.

When the first group surrounded the warehouse, though they were heavily guarded, the werebears

would take them down without too much of a fight. They rounded up the ones that were in charge and

killed the rest.

What they found made them sick, it was all set up to ship live animals. Behind the six locked doors they

found all the females in locked cages, Females of just about every age and species. It looked like the

human ones suffered the most. They got them out first to the medics.

Inside the cages the females couldn’t even sit

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up, the cages were lined with straw and looked like they hadn’t been cleaned in weeks. The smell was

beyond terrible. When they tried to open the cages to get the females out, they would move as far

away from them in the cage as possible. They would wimper in fear and some yelled, NO,NO,NO over

and over again.

After a little while they realized that they were not there to hurt them and were carried out to the vans,

some of them were as young as 5. It was hard for them to keep their anger in check. They were all

close to a killing rage, the only thing keeping them in check was the scared and hopeless faces of the

females.

There was one 6 year old, she was in a corner cage there wasn’t much light there but they could see

her bruised and swollen face. She wouldn’t come out for anyone. They were just about to go in and get

her by force, when one of the older warriors got an idea.

He shifted into his grizzly bear form and slowly walking up to the cage, he stood outside it where she

could see him and did a little funny dance. She giggled but was still to scared to come out. So the

werebear made a wimper sound and laid his head just inside the cage. He pretended to go to sleep

and started to snore.

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end of the cage and gently touched the bears nose. He licked her face and she giggled some more.

After a little while, the bear came out to the medic van and clinging to his back was the little female.

After giving her off to the medic, he shifted back to human. He put his dog tags from the military,

around the little girls neck.

He turned to the medic, If no one can find her family, then I will be her family. Either way I will make

sure she is never hurt by anyone ever again. He turned and left. The little female clutched his tags in

her hand. 2

The factories were worse, there were not any young children here, the youngest being 13. The women

were in three catagories, each section had its own care takers that recorded everything on clip boards,

it was like they were working in a zoo.

The werebears were so disgusted that they rounded up every worker in the place, stripped them naked

and forced them into one of the train cars waiting to be loaded, locking them inside.

Every room was it’s own nightmare. In the section labled new arrivals only, when they opened the door

it was a small cold room made

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out of metal. It was to their horror a meat locker, the females in here were hanging by hooks in the

ceiling by their tied hands.

Six warriors went in and started to remove the females from the hooks. They would walk up to a female

wrap a warm blanket around her and then remove them from the hooks and take them to the medics.

The human females were the worst off of them all, their bodies simply couldn’t take the same abuse as

the shifter females, so they would remove them first. Six didn’t make it, they died in the medic van.

There were no records of their names or where they were taken from.

The next section was named, Ready to Process. Inside it was a big room, no windows. All of the

females in here had dog collars on that were electronically attached to their necks, if they passed the

censors in the door without a guard they would be zapped, one zap is painful, two zaps your knocked

out and three zaps you are dead.

The guards made sure that every female was zapped twice. So any who tried to escape would die, 22

females had died already. Their bodies were taken away and burned. The 34 other females just sat

around on the floor in a kinda lathargic state. In the four corners of the room

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The warriors destroyed the sensory system and took all the females out of there. They looked like they

hadn’t had a good meal in years, not to mention the dark circles around their eyes. O

The last room was the worst but they soon found out that there was yet one more room. The third room

was more like a hall of jail cells. There were eight rooms in total, each cell had a sign above their door,

the first one said, will take three. Each door sign was more vulgar than the one before.

In each cell was a female chained to the wall by a silver collar around their necks. The collars were

lined by silk so they wouldn’t burn the females but they would make sure that none of them could shift

or use any abilities that shifters have. Just before the door at the end of the hall was a huge closet, it

contained an variety of skimpy dresses and other things such as shoes and so on..

When they came to the door at the end of the hall. It was a solid silver coated door and it was locked.

Good thing that werebears don’t have the same problems that werewolves do with silver.

Two of the warriors had no problem at all, This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

12:57 PM 1.2KB/S DOO ripping the door right off it’s hinges lock and all. Then they went into the next

and final room, above each of the cages was a clipboard, each one labled breeder 1 breeder 2 and so

on till it reached six.

In six of the 10 cages were females in various states of pregnancy, one was actually going into labor.

They of course, got her out first. When they were done all the warriors got together to decide what to

do with the rail car full of miserable pieces of shit.

The warriors gathered around the rail car, there was shouting and banging heard from inside but no

one seemed strong enough to break out. Three warriors welded the door shut, three more were on the

roof of the car, each stood at a small air vent.

Each warrior poured five gallons of gasoline down the vent, when the cans were empty they each

tossed a lit torch down the hole and jumped off the roof. The screams were terrible the smell was

worse. In about 10 minutes everything was silent. The rail cars walls were turning a reddish color and

making popping noises from the heat. The warriors turned and left, feeling that they had let them get off

too easy.