Title:           Sunny In Cleveland, Part 4: Tunnels
Author:          Fuckasaurus_Fuck
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/3V8RaxBn
First Edit:      Thursday 20th of September 2012 07:25:05 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 20th of September 2012 07:25:05 PM CDT

>You wake up in a pretty damn good mood
>It might be Monday, but it's a good Monday
>Still no power, but whatever
>You get everything done, and head, once again, to Spaghetti Land
>Today is substantially different from Saturday and Sunday
>There are ferals EVERYWHERE
>Hundreds upon hundreds of thousands of them
>You manage not to kill any as you make your way into the park
>Very few customers are here today
"Daddeh...why fwuffies twy bweak Sketti Wand?"
"Because they're bad fluffies. Just ignore them. We'll have fun."
>You get into the park, and let Sunsplash on a few rides
>You head to the food court and hear something odd
>Screaming?
>Why would anyone be-OH FUCK
"THE FERALS GOT IN! RUN! EVERYONE GET OUT!"
>You see some guy grab his fluffy and jump onto a table
>THEN you see the ferals running straight at Spaghetti Tower
>Recap: That's where you currently are
"Aw, shit..."
"Daddeh wah wong?"
"Nothing...the bad fluffies are trying to get in  so we need to hide."
"Sir, get over here!"
>An employee is hiding behind the concessions stand
>Looks like your best bet
>You open the door and get in, making sure to lock it behind you
"You alright?"
"Yeah...just fine."
>You turn around and see a 20-something girl, scared out of her mind
>If this situation weren't deteriorating so quickly, you'd probably shit out a dumb pickup line
>Dammit, now is not the time for that
>Now you just have to get out of here
>Alive
"So...how strong's this glass?"
"It's built to withstand gunshots...We had to take every precaution for the fluffies."
"That's good to know..."
>You peek out of the window
>Thousands of fluffies have overrun the food court
>One man is standing on a table with his fluffy
>Over the screams of the fluffies, you can make out some music
>He's playing the stampede song from The Lion King
>Alright, crisis or not, this guy is fucking great
>You take stock of your surroundings
>Tons of food and drinks
>You could stay in here for quite a while
>But that's not the plan
"Any other ways out of here?"
"Well...there's the tunnels under the park."
"Tunnels?"
"They're used for moving things around. It's how all the food gets to the tower."
"So there's a way in from here?"
"Right...but I...well, I don't have the key, and-"
"Yeah, don't worry about that."
>You walk over to the door and kick it open
"Problem solved."
"Daddeh su smawt!"
>You enter the tunnels, fluffy pony and smoking hot park employee in tow
>The first thing you notice is how dark it is
"There any lights down here?"
"There should be..."
>Fluffies must have chewed some wires or something
>You walk a bit further before you come across a few dead fluffies
>You kneel down to check for any wires, but it's too dark
"Hey, Sun, can you make some sparks for me?"
"Make hown wights? Otay!"
>She sparks her horn up
>You see 3 dead fluffies, all with electrical wiring in their mouths
>They're still smoking
"Looks like they died just now..."
>You turn one over
>Its fluff is covered with dust
>You turn the others over as well
>All of them have dirty fluff
>Didn't Anon tell you a story about something like this before?
"Huh...deja vu..."
"What is it?"
"My buddy told me something about fluffies with dirty fluff once...can't seem to remember."
>You check over the wiring when it hits you
>Fluffies shouldn't be able to chew through wiring THIS thick
>These wires are at least twice as thick as household wires
>Fluffy teeth would probably just break off
>You pick up a frayed wire
"Looks almost like it was...cut...Oh my God, no..."
"What? What is it!?"
>Now you remember
>Those fluffies Anon told you about...
>Those were Cannibal Fluffies