background furry #19375 
"[@Cerebrate":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31324#post_31324) "[@Jinx":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31234#post_31234) "[@NyantaStarhunt":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31327#post_31327
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["[🔊":](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nYhc_yzWSw0) ]
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*Within"[Anna's lab":](https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/000/284/064/large/KZ4-massa_lab_1.jpg?1415092437), the hazmat-clad feline-lady casts off her protective gear for a labcoat instead, then leads Nyanta to be seated near to a larger version of that box she'd tried to fit over his arm. An adjacent parrock for test-livestock is also cleared and left ajar for Grimm to rest in._
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*Transforming that desired limb into its true appearance, she fits it into the large windowed box, then seen through the glass a cluster of tendrils extruded from"[familiar-looking":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=10809#post_10809) small ports reach across his forearm, slowly, painlessly taking the replacement off and placing it into a biohazard-labeled container, while slowly, Nyanta's own natural arm begins to slowly knit and materialize right before his eyes through the glass..._
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Anna: "...most of this stuff's been pressed out with the few replicators found around the safer 'green' zone of Souterain, along with bookfulls of blueprints we've recovered. Just shovel requisite materials in, and whatever one wants is pressed out the other end."
"With medicine and food though, we've looked around Niraya for the few startup 'auto-pharmacies' and upgraded emergency departments built in this region long ago. The bio-synthesis vats we've found in there have been invaluable."
"There's also what Val calls 'engenerator pods' installed into those emergency departments, but we could never disassemble and move them properly, so we just turned on and left them as they were, sometimes using them too as outposts, other times as deserted but sealed and stocked-up caches... if any of you three were to meet an untimely end, you'd likely resurrect within the nearest one of those pods for miles around. Shame we can't relocate them, though..."
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*As the process takes quite a while, looking next to Nyanta, something is seen writhing within another separate glass box._
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*...pressing against the glass;_
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Anna: "Ehhhh... don't worry about that. Old project on the backburner... here, lemme,"
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*Anna pulls some drapes over the nearby box to conceal its morbid contents, reclines the chair Nyanta is in to let him lay back, then hits a button on a remote, activating what seems like a large, old television at the corner of the room. Onscreen, two scantily-clad dogs locked within a 'thunderdome' fight eachother, armed with what could possibly be "modernized" musket-pistols, as well as sharper-than-razor knives, judging by thewoundslashes they inflict upon one-another causing no obvious pain. In moments, as one of them finally passes out, paramedics rush unto the fighting ring to tend to the dog's wounds, as well as the other still standing..._
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[@Cerebrate":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31324#post_31324) "[@Jinx":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31234#post_31234) "[@EclecticInspiration":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31314#post_31314
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*As Nyanta's arm is tended to, as well as Imos adjacently and a few minorly-injured caravaneers, Val responds to Imos's other question, with Eviscerator and Benko nearby;_* "...You, Grimm, Nyanta, Benko, Eviscerator, Anna, and I will all go the rest of the way, aboard the baserunner, Grimm, and Benko's loper, leaving everyone else who was with us here at home."
"Three people lost was unacceptable, let alone just one, so I'm not taking risks with them anymore. It'll just be all of us, now. And as I've said, we can leave as soon as both your wounds are knit and healed, or you can get acquainted with our town, then depart for Souterain whenever you all would like."
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*Transforming that desired limb into its true appearance, she fits it into the large windowed box, then seen through the glass a cluster of tendrils extruded from
Anna: "...most of this stuff's been pressed out with the few replicators found around the safer 'green' zone of Souterain, along with bookfulls of blueprints we've recovered. Just shovel requisite materials in, and whatever one wants is pressed out the other end."
"With medicine and food though, we've looked around Niraya for the few startup 'auto-pharmacies' and upgraded emergency departments built in this region long ago. The bio-synthesis vats we've found in there have been invaluable."
"There's also what Val calls 'engenerator pods' installed into those emergency departments, but we could never disassemble and move them properly, so we just turned on and left them as they were, sometimes using them too as outposts, other times as deserted but sealed and stocked-up caches... if any of you three were to meet an untimely end, you'd likely resurrect within the nearest one of those pods for miles around. Shame we can't relocate them, though..."
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*As the process takes quite a while, looking next to Nyanta, something is seen writhing within another separate glass box.
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*...pressing against the glass;
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Anna: "Ehhhh... don't worry about that. Old project on the backburner... here, lemme,"
_
*Anna pulls some drapes over the nearby box to conceal its morbid contents, reclines the chair Nyanta is in to let him lay back, then hits a button on a remote, activating what seems like a large, old television at the corner of the room. Onscreen, two scantily-clad dogs locked within a 'thunderdome' fight eachother, armed with what could possibly be "modernized" musket-pistols, as well as sharper-than-razor knives, judging by the
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*As Nyanta's arm is tended to, as well as Imos adjacently and a few minorly-injured caravaneers, Val responds to Imos's other question, with Eviscerator and Benko nearby;
"Three people lost was unacceptable, let alone just one, so I'm not taking risks with them anymore. It'll just be all of us, now. And as I've said, we can leave as soon as both your wounds are knit and healed, or you can get acquainted with our town, then depart for Souterain whenever you all would like."