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[color=8FDD3C]Time:[/color] Late Morning
[color=8FDD3C]Location:[/color] Holiday Inn Furry Convention 
[color=8FDD3C]Interaction:[/color] [@masterducky]
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Scott was able to accomplish so much within just 5 hours. That “random group” Scott was somehow merged in with the scalies, which he wasn't too keen on that group. He never understood the appeal. They were cold blooded. Both in and out of their fursuits. (*Refer back to 2 years ago and the “Pool” incident.) They were often aggressive towards furries. Like for a couple of hours ago, they had just finished the Puffy Pageant and out of 24 contestants, (only 4 scalies, the rest were furries and bronies etc.) the first, second and third prize went to scalies... Just like last year. And the year before that, and before that. 

But hours after, he somehow ended up with those 4. It all seemed like a blur. All he remembered was heading to the “Transformation Room” aka the changing room and taking a quick drink from the water fountain and that was it. Next thing he knew, Scott woke up in a red room and realized that his underwear was missing from under his suit, which was then replaced with an adult diaper. Which he would mention, was much more comfortable than what he had expected. So he left the diaper on. Scott looked up and he was just laying on some sweaty couch with 4 scalies yiffing right above him. His initial reaction was utter horror; some of the juice ended up on his 500 dollar custom head piece. He crawled from under them and was able to escape back to the changing room in tears. 

After drenching his head piece with water and soap, he stole from one of the hotel rooms, he aggressively texted Steve. [color=8FDD3C]“ *whimpering in wolf, and howling into the sky* WHERE ARE YOU MY DEAR OLD FRIEND! I need you more than ever *hot wolf tears run down my fur* “[/color] Over 40 texts were sent to Steve and no reply. Scott started breaking down in the bathroom and started howling from the top of his lungs. He was so loud, people outside of the changing room could hear it and they all began to howl. A cacophony of howling throughout the entire floor of the convention. Scott stopped as he heard the howling from outside. He teared up not from Steve but from the sound alone. He never felt so proud to be considered a furry. This empowered him to carry on throughout the convention. He wiped the tears off his face, and the scalies’ juices off his head piece and charged out of the Transformation Room but on his way out, he crashed into someone too small to see at eye level.