Andy was... somewhere. Things were hazy, out of focus, and he didn't seem to be able to concentrate properly.<br/><br/>"It's your fault, foxie!" called a voice from behind him. "Your fault we're dead!" He whirled round to see Big Momma Wolf and her biker pack of kids, all looking like something out of a high ticket horror movie. Charred, flesh burned away or hanging off, but still recognisable. The kids choroused, "Your fault... your fault..."<br/><br/>"No! I didn't mean to lead you into that ambush, I didn't even want you to follow me!" He exclaimed, shrinking away.<br/><br/>"But we did, and you did, and now we're dead. May's all alone in the world, and it's your fault!" The chorous started again, growing louder.<br/><br/>He turned to run, but the oni-woman, acid scarred down to the bone in places, loomed up in front of him wielding a club. "You killed me!"<br/><br/>He shook his head. "It was Oka! She's the one that ate you!"<br/><br/>The oni sneered. "Too much of a coward even to take responsibility? You planned it, you triggered her sugar lust. You are responsible, even if yyou won't admit it!" She swung her club like lightning, and knocked him flying.<br/><br/>It hurt, but it didn't. After a few seconds, or possibly years, he landed in a net, and stuck fast. Looking aroound, it wasn't a net, it was a vertical web, and the spider-demon, bleeding ichor from dozens of bullet holes, was descending on a thread from above. She hung, upside down, face opposite his.<br/><br/>"You helped to kill me too. You would ahve dome it yoursel if you'd had a weapon. Now I'll return the favour!"<br/><br/>Andy tried to dodge as she lunged forward, but it appeared that her intent wasn't to spear him with her forward legs, but to wrap him up in a neat parcel of thread, only head and foot paws sticking out.<br/><br/>He struggled futilely, a struggle that grew ever more frantic as out of the distance, a familiar form appeared. The Hive Tyrant loped forward, massive arms reaching. As she got within close combat range, she duked her head forward, opening her mouth to engulf the poor fox boy...<br/><br/>He woke up with a start, and a yelp, muffled by May's back fur.