Inching along the hallway, ready to turn and retreat at a nano-second's forewarning, you creep through a doorway. The room is of medium size, and brightly lit by windows. These illuminate plain, white washed walls, a floor coverd in a firm but overall giving material, and a set of stocks in the room's center. They are occupied by an anthro tiger, panting lightly and staring out another doorway on the room's opposite side. He wheels his head around at the sound of your voice: "Hi there, mate. Err, are you in trouble?" You walk up to him so that your standing over his trapped paws, as he replies: "Hello. I was just being tickled by some lady, but she went out that way." He inclines his head in the direction of the doorway."Can you please tell me where I am, and maybe get me out of here?" He waggles his toes, pulling at one side of his restraints with his hands. "Sure." You bend down to see how the stocks are locked together. "Hold on, I think these aren't very tricky to undo, just pull this little catch here and..." The stocks pop open, and the tiger stands up, stretching luxuriously. "Thanks a million, man. But where am I?"
"Oh, Bing's Tickle Mansion. I'm here to find a friend of mine, but I'll admit I don't know much about this place, other than it's virtually the tickling capitol of the world. So, how did you get here?"
"Me? Oh, I only woke up a few minutes ago. There was this cute tigress tickling my foot-paw, but she left to go get something or other. She could be back any minute. I'm Hobbes." You shake, and have just finished introducing yourself when a feminine voice cries from the far entrance "What's this?/! My new toy has gotten out! And-ah!-an intruder! get them!" Standing in the doorway, a slight tigress with red hair and green eyes, and wearing a simplistic orange dress, is gesturing towards while looking rather unhappy. She's flanked by two fairly large, quite rough looking creatures, both of whom are advancing on you with obvious intent to harm. "C'mon!" You yell, seizing Hobbes by the arm and bolting down from the corridor, the two creatures and thier mistress in close persuit.
Arriving at an intersection, you use your second of time ahead of your persuers to...
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