I unstrap my hunting rifle, only 2 blocks away from the convention “It’s furry huntin’ season boys” there are 3 more men behind me, we get ready “Can’t wait to skin em'”, says Joe. “Yeah, heard the meat is fresh” I respond. Bob is to the left of me, he takes the first shot “One down” he says, as he cocks his rifle. I aim my sights on a blue one, I fire. “Woo hoo!” They run in every direction “Damn, can’t get em’!” says Chuck, the 3rd person with me. Chuck takes sout a shotgun, he cocks it “Time to go up close” Chuck finds a slow furry, he aims his gun and fires “Chuck watch out! “I scream. The furries are fighting back. A yellow furry jumps on Chuck and bites his neck “Gahhhhh!” Chuck spills blood Bob rushs onto the street, combat knife in hand\* “Bob what are you doin’? Your crazy!” Bob stabs the yellow furry in the gut. The furry bleeds out (I think I should continue this later, I have to study) Stay tuned for next time folks