lmao this is such a bad story Milo had never worked his legs and paws harder than he was now. His lungs were heaving, burning even. Adrenaline was pumping through his body, and he thought he might implode if he didnt get out of these hospital white hallways, strong enough to withstand an atomic bomb. The red lights beeping on and off, distracting his vision and causing more panic than they needed to wouldn't quit, along with the fire alarm-like sirens blaring down the hallways. Roars and hisses of creatures trapped in unbreakable glass echo through the halls again. Milo was so small compared to the other creatures, yet, so so dangerous. He skids to a stop, the monitor that signifies his mouth was beeping insanely fast, the supposed beep more like a screech. There were also wires twisting around his neck, not exactly pressing into his fur, but still holding a cold, terrifying reminder. The wires were holding a detonator to his neck. It wasn't or wouldn't go off /yet/ but anything that even slightly touched the red button on the panel would set it off. Milo trembled in a corner of the perfect white hallways. At the moment he was being stared at by the piercing eyes of a huge monster that he had heard the scientists call a 'manticore' in fact, Milo knew this manticores voice quite well, at least, its roar. Almost always rough and angered, however it still had a sweet, soft touch to it. Milo's experimenting room was right next to the manticores. Milo skittered around again, around a corner, searching desperately. He hadnt spotted a door yet- perhaps it was hopeless and perhaps he was destined to stay here for the rest of time. Until his artificial comrades eventually fade- like, everything does. Milo dodged around another corner and down what seemed like the hundredth hallway. His tiny paws skittered desperately on the clean tile, bringing him in front of a door. A huge, sliding door, with a single screen next to it, supposedly to open it. Milo tilted his head, crouching down. He glances around, and then springs up, bopping the screen rather hard with his nose and causing a small pain on the tip. Milo lands on the ground, sprawling out and yelping. He takes a few minutes before getting to his feet and then leaping again, hitting the screen. It blinks 5 times fast, and the door slides open, but not to the outdoors, whatever that looks like. It opened to a tight, winding hallway that appeared to go on for miles. More hallways branched off of that, and it was only slightly lit. Milo's ears tilt down, and there's a terrified look in his eyes. He....he /cant/ make it out of here- its.. its impossible- ------------------------------------------------------------------------ yay bio time uwu Name- Milo Profession- N/A he is a broken experiment Species- Suspected rabbit, otherwise unknown Pronouns- he/it Sexuality- N/A Likes- sugar, carrot, grey color palettes, rain, silence, air conditioning vents :) his fren manticore Dislikes- white, loud noises, long stories, sitting in one place Other- yey if I get the character I'll make an animation meme with this audio uwu (note: this is not a deal or anything just wanted to say it cause yes)
