Durgama Takeover

The crew of disguised freighter "What do you think jazz is?", has courageously clashed against Steel Phalanx cosplayers, but got their secret collection of special fursuit stolen.

WIth bitterness in their heart, they fled away from the battlefield, with only few sets of remaining fursuits in their arms.

A Pack of O-12 patrol forces stood their way, demanding the crew to open their freight car. The coppers were here to uncover the scene of illegal distribution of magical fursuit, which was a strategic goods exclusively allocated to the Joint Defence Force of RavenEye.

But the fursuits were specially hand-woven in the alleyways of Praxis, and were meant to be only for Nomads brothers and sisters. The crew of the disguised freighter 'What do you think jazz is?' decided to fight to death, to protect proper ownership upon their fursuits.

The chosen few, who are worthy enough to wear the magical fursuit thanks to their ferocity and natural born prowess, have rushed forward fiercely.

Another band of fursuit-donned warriors charged to the frontline, and the copperbot resisted with tactical flash pulse beam as soon as it has spotted the furball menace.
But the beam was petty enough that it couldn't even penetrate the eyelash of magical fursuit.

Forward-deployed hardboiled detective, Gangbuster, ordered his sticky pal to stop the fursuit-wearing invaders, but the resistence was futile.

And then, the furballs clapped their paws so hard that magical dust came out of nowhere, which veiled the vision of police robots.

Almighty furballs, then charged into the mist and flung their paws ferociously, which ended up with smithereens of huge-robot-that-was.

And then, the leader of the furball-warriors found out that there was another lootcrate full of magical fursuits which enforcers of O-12 have been collecting throughout Human Sphere.

The leaders took it back to the Nomads trench, which made her comrades hella joyful. God, they love fursuits, don't they?

"Zeta's down, neutralize them at once!" yelled Lieutenant Killjaw from Alpha Unit, and he became speechless after he noticed that the lootbox, full of magical fursuits, was missing.

These Nomad muggers should pay for what they've done. The beastmaster of O-12, who handles mech-puppy very skillfully, rushed toward Nomad muggers and dazzled one of them instantly.

One god-angry cyberdoggie, ran to the defence line of the crew with sheer tenacity to spew out law-enforcing sticky substance, but then Sergeant Fury-Joan of Taskmaster team, sacrifices himself to protect his comrades from getting stickier.

He do a barrel roll and then hugged the cyberdoggie while sticky substance is all over his body. The doggie gets even more stoked as hell, but the Cyberghost hacked the Taskmaster so that doggie can get out of that mess.

Encouraged by the sacrifice of Sergeant Fury-Joan, the security remotes shoot magical beams to O-12 oppressors, dazzling them like a mirrorball.

With his VR goggle sprinkled with magical sparkles, the Betatrooper hides behind one of the container Nomads smuglers brought with, and see through inside.
Damn, there's nothing but tequila and Animal Crossing gamepacks.

One of O-12's field coordinator, unveils her disguise and yells at her subordinates, "You people can't even shoot guns properly, let me show you how me and my homies do!"

She literally shoot the Taskmaster sergeant into the eye and owns him with her COMBI RIFLE.

Their beloved Tasky, who loved fursuit so much, was dying in front of their view.

Riot Grrls couldn't withstand it anymore, so they decided to start a tiny riot.

They've shoot down the Copperbot, eventually killing enemy lieutenant, then they've come to see if Tasky's still alive(fortunately he was alive), and ablazed the evil oppressor who's just harmed Tasky with their Riot-starters(Missile Launchers).

...the moment has raged itself out, and O-12 patrol forces has transmitted a message to the crew of 'What do you think jazz is?'. "There maybe have some communication issues between you and us, and I think there's nothing suspicious to your crew and cargo. You're good to go."

After all that fuss concerning 'fursuits', the O-12 Patrol forces just vanished into nothing like nothing happened. Was it some kind of testimony, to find out if we are not Combined Army's infinltrators or not?

Nothing but one thing was clear. Only one thing, that the crew has now got double amount of magical fursuits, was clear, and that was enough for them to progress forward.