Your next day of work begins as usual, with a cup of coffee, breakfast, and a morning shower. Despite the fact that the Organization retains and studies things that science cannot explain, your days look pretty ordinary. You go to the wrong workplace, where you find a folder and a note

"from management. Go to Department 5."

Walking down the corridor, you scroll through the folder

"Number C-8. He came to one of the organization's bases in Canada and offered to help with the study of his people. Does not show aggression. Goal: to get more information."

You are standing near the C-8 detention cell. Trees and shrubs are visible behind bulletproof glass, and the organization always provides the best conditions for those who make good contact. When you approach the door, the only thing that scares you is that you saw scratches from horns and cracks on the bulletproof glass, as if someone was hitting the glass with a sledgehammer. You go inside, inhaling the smell of plants and soil inside the spacious holding cell. You see a piece of paper on the ground that looks like someone dropped it:

"he is been in the breeding season for the last few weeks and really wants to have intercourse. The goal: under false pretenses, to lure an employee into the holding cell who is suitable for the role of a sexual partner for C-8 for the next few months."

Taking a deep breath, you walk further through the small forest inside the holding cell. You walk and accidentally step into a small puddle of something white and sticky.

"Are you here already?"

You hear someone's voice from behind and turn around, startled,

"Hey, don't be so scared, I won't eat you, buddy."

You see a huge anthropomorphic deer, leaning on a tree and staring at you intently.

"So you're the one I'm will be fucking in the next few months?"

He licks his lips with hunger in his eyes, his huge penis begins to harden, and his balls throb. Hosh comes up to you and you feel his huge hand on your head.