Blake may have had some mediocre security from behind, but he wasn't expecting the blast to come from the glitch zone itself. It didn't seem to cause damage to him, just knocked him a long distance. Blake bounced twice, then rolled the rest of his journey through the air. He laid still for a few seconds, then looked up, and saw that he lost his paw. Though there was something odd about it. The cut was clean, and there was no wound. Blake lifted up the arm and saw something even more surprising happen; his missing paw was levitating just ahead of him! He moved his arm, and saw the paw move as if it was still attached to his arm. He then realized what was happening, it was server damage. Regular glitches caused glitch zones, but when the game coding was torn apart, events like this happened. Blake then saw two boots move and block his view of his ghostly paw, Blake looked up and saw a figure in a trench coat with a hood hiding his face standing above him.
"This has gone far beyond the game." He spoke, something about the way he said it enticed Blake, "The entire world is at stake and you three are the only ones left online who can stop the destruction." He finished then raised his hand "We don't have much time… come with me."
"What are you talking about? This is just a game right…?" Blake whispered, he didn't reply.
Suddenly, Blake's screen whited out and shone brightly, Blake covered his eyes with his hand to prevent blinding himself. As he adjusted to the sudden light, he wasn't sure, but it was as if he was being sucked into the computer screen. Blake let loose a scream, then disappeared into the voids of cyberspace…
(It's screaming furry kitty time!)
Blake groaned slowly as he regained consciousness. He opened his eyes slowly, his vision was blurred at first. But rapidly returned to focus, and beyond. Blake was now able to accurately see a small feather floating by two meters away.
"The carrots did this…" he whispered, jokingly. However, he was about to find out the reason behind this was something else entirely. He slowly rose to his hands and knees, then raised a hand to scratch his face. However, instead of feeling the pleasant feeling of eliminating an itch, he felt sharp pain as his hand raked across his cheek.
"Gah!" he shouted, then felt his cheek with the same hand to find blood, and fur. Blake stopped suddenly, fur?! He looked at his hand, but found a paw, a yellow and white paw with black spots on it. The paw had four black claws, each with a small amount of red from his own blood. He sat up and inspected both paws, then realized there was something else different from normal here too. Usually, when someone is kneeling, the person would be sitting on his legs, with the knees at the front and the feet face-down at the back. The way he was kneeling was with the feet flat at the front, and the knees at the back; a position usually impossible… unless the knee joint was inverted. Blake suddenly stood up, nearly stumbled from his odd leg arrangements, and looked at a glass window. Instead of a human face looking back, there was a yellow face with a white chin streaking down under his combat clothing. The parts that were yellow had black spots all over. He also had dark green eyes and a black triangle-shaped nose. What he was looking at wasn't a human face, but that of a cheetah.
"No…" he whispered, he took a step back, "No!" he then said at regular voice level, taking another step back. He then turned around and looked at his back. Sure enough, there it was. The yellow, black-spotted tail. "NOOOOOOOOO!!!" He howled towards the heavens. Unaware of the presence of Ian, Alyssa, and the flower lady.
(Brother Bear scene if memory serves...)
