Payback

"This was the night", Fox thought to himself, "tonight I'm getting out of this camp".
During the multiple nights of being the 'entertainment' for the ladies, Fox was making plans on how to escape and taking notes regarding the guard patrols and such.
He noticed that on certain nights, there were less guards than usual at the camp for reasons he didn't know, but this would make escaping easier, since there would be less eyes on him and he'd be less likely to be 'pulled to play' during the night.

The chain around his neck, which was the main thing keeping him restrained in his tent, had started to loosen bit by bit each day, from all the 'playing' and by his own action of chipping away at it, to the point that he was able to snap a section of it in half, freeing him.

Next he started slowly peaking outside of his tent to see where all the guards and potential eyewitnesses were and just as he had deduced, there were less guards out in the camp tonight. The only major problem with his plan was, that all of his gear was taken away and moved somewhere else, meaning he had no way of getting access to his stuff and would have to just run from the camp unarmed, hoping he'd not run into any other Sharpclaw tribe members or something worse.

After making sure no one would see him, he started moving out of the tent as silently as possible and moving towards the nearby woods. Once he felt confident, that he had moved far enough from his captivity and any potential guards, he started moving faster and faster, eventually full on sprinting.

It seemed Fox had successfully escaped his captors by making some distance between him and the camp and could finally take it a little easier. He decided to take a small moment to rest and preserve his energy, since he would still need to be careful about his surroundings. He was on a dangerous planet filled with dinosaurs with no weapons or defensive gear at hand after all.

"I guess my only hope now is to locate the Earthwalker tribe and see if they could somehow contact the Great Fox, so I could message the crew and tell them that I'm okay, but need new weaponry and such... If I can even get the tribe to understand what I need, since I don't even got a translator" Fox thought to himself, while feeling frustrated by his predicament.

Not long after he noticed a glowing light a little further from him.

"Crap... might be more guards, gotta thread carefully".

Thinking between avoiding the glowing light and checking it out, Fox decided it could be useful to see what was causing it. Maybe there could be someone who could help him, or if it's a single guard, he could probably take them on bare handed, especially with the advantage of stealth.

Sneaking closer towards the light source, Fox eventually notices it is small campfire area for patrolling Sharpclaw guards. He sees one guard sitting by the fire, with their backside towards Fox and their spear plunged into the ground next to them. Checking his surroundings and the clues in the area, he concludes this guard is patrolling the area completely alone.

"They do have a weapon I could use, but I dunno if it's really worth it to risk it all just for-" before Fox could finish his thoughts, the guard started stretching and turning their head to the side a little and Fox realized who the guard was.

"It's her! The lady who has been toying with me all this time I was captured..."

Fox paused for a moment and eventually, without his better judgment, started slowly creeping towards her, while thinking to himself "It's payback time...".

Clearly he was successful with his little sneak attack, with him somehow managing to tie her up and all that~
but I wonder how this will go for our hero :P

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Fox McCloud model by mrwarfaremachine and modifications by DomiBunSFM

Crocodile model by petruz