This way he still knew Sharon, Rick, and the rest of the crew, but they didn't know he was actually James Zeus - richest man in the world.
Who owned this outlet mall and FurrI (furry industries) - where genetically engineered pets were on parade.
Oh there were some protests about gengineering. Not that Jim cared. No Resident Evil kind of crap in his world. Maybe a Resident Slut but having a virus that turned people into large breasted sexy horny (if somewhat perpetually stoned by their own endorphins) women was several orders of magnitude better than turning them into zombies. Besides, that virus had a vaccine and you'd better believe the owner of the company had had his booster shot.
Actually, Jim now had it in the works in some smaller countries that the virus would be used on repeat criminals. Taking something useless and making something attractive out of them. Wasn't that more humane than execution?
Jim went in and looked for a proper furry.
The furries were quite useful and were slowly making inroads into acceptability. Near humans who could perform cheap labor and not pose the problems that, say, illegal immigrants would. And they spoke English or whatever other language was downloaded.
Naturally, Jim couldn't resist one little change while shifting things around.
Robin, a regular tormentor of the old Jim, was now a furry trained for domestic use.
Such a perfect gift for Sharon.
Jim looked at the appropriate cage, noting the girl looking back at him - pleading silently to be taken home. Just like the typical pet store or city pound resident.
Jim was amused in that he hadn't specified what kind of furry, and now Robin was a:
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