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An art-trade story for 
Phenombear about his OC Cerbio and 
PhenomPup OC Phenom Pup meeting for the first time.
This was a really fun story to make, and I hope I can get to do more trades with this guy cause I'm pretty sure this will need a sequel later.
Cerbio the Hellhound belongs to Phenombear
Phenom Pup the Rottweiler belongs to PhenomPup
Link to image of Phenom: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18949238/
Things could have gone better Phenom as the Rottweiler had first died in a traffic accident a few moments ago, and now he was travelling towards the after life.
But it was not up to heaven (Oh no), he was going down to hell!
He didn't know why he was going down there but it was not like he had any saying in it at this point, and all he could do was to just prepare himself for whatever he would be facing down there!
(Later in Hell)
"Well...I was Not expecting this." Phenom said as he was now sitting in what seemed to be "Hell's Waiting Room".
Hells had apparently pretty similar bureaucracy as on Earth, and once entering the place of Fire & Brimstones one seemed to just have to wait in line for their turn to get punished and tortured for all eternity.
Had it not been for the walls of constant fire building up this room then Phenom would have been pretty bored over the wait, as he currently was pretty scared out of his mind! (But after about 30 minutes of waiting the dog had actually started to grow a bit tired of where he was after all.)
Looking for something to do he saw that there wasn't really anything in this waiting room to keep the time passing. (Not even a stand with newspaper, but in here they would have probably burned up.)
The only other thing that was in the room with him was what seemed to be one of the legendary Hellhounds, sitting by a his own desk and working on his computer.
Walking up closer to him Phenom could see that the other canine at first seemed pretty scary with his all black fur and icy silver blue eyes, but then as he looked over the desk he could see that he also sported a little nametag that said "Cerbio". (And also a bit of a chubby belly!)
Not finding him as scary of before now when he saw that he himself was more fit then one of Satan's minions, Phenom decided to dare talking a little bit with him.
Deciding to just play it cool Phenom just rested himself next to the desk and said "How's the work going there, buddy?"
"This will take some time to finish. Have you ever seen that "South Park" movie then I can tell you that they nailed how things here in hell works pretty well. With us having several 1000s of new souls sent here each day, and heaven only getting about 30 new members each year." Cerbio said as he was filling in all the necessary details about Phenom before he could send him away.
Being very surprised over the staggering amount all that Phenom could comment on it was "Wow. That's many.", which made him sound a bit like a dork.
"Is it many criminals and other bad guys down here?" The Rottweiler then asked, to which the Hellhound simply replied "Not really. Heaven is just Very picky with who it wants to allow access to, while we down here just let's anyone not fitting for them to be with us.", without dragging his eyes from the computer screen.
"Okay..." Phenom said and then went back to it all being awkwardly quiet again.
"Name?" Cerbio suddenly asked, which cause Phenom to jump in surprise.
"Excuse me?" The previous living dog asked confused, to which the Hell creature sighed for a second before repeating "Your. Name. I need to fill out a few personal questions about you before I can send your file over to my master."
Feeling a little bit daring now Phenom said "How about this? For every question about me that I answer, I get to ask you a question about you.", and despite that fact that he was in no position at all to decided anything the all black death staring creature actually said "Sure, whatever." back to him. (Probably just to get this thing done quicker, but still surprising that he went along with it.)
"For the third time now. Can you give me the name/names you are most often getting called by?" Cerbio asked.
"Well, there is Phenom, Phenompup, and..." Phenom said before pausing himself for a moment, making Cerbio look up from his computer screen and stare at him for the first time. "...just Pup." The Rottweiler then said a little embarrassed.
This made the Hellhound stop typing for a second as he out of pure curiosity had to ask "Under which circumstances does it happen that you get called "Pup", when you look to be a pretty adult dog to me?"
Feeling that he had to come clean since he mentioned it in the first place Phenom held his hands together (as to get strength) and said "I get called "Pup" as a nick name by some of the guys I end up in bed with."
"So you are gay? Interesting." Cerbio said before seemingly going back to add that bit of fact into his computer.
Feeling like he had been giving a whole lot about his private life just after that one question Phenom first coughed slightly to get Cerbio's attention, before asking "So is it my turn to ask you a question now?"
"Sure, just get it over with so I can ask you again." Cerbio said annoyed, and now having the chance to ask about anything that had to do with this creature or the place he was in Phenom's mind was blank!
After some struggles to figure out something he just tossed out "What do you think about your job?"
At first Cerbio was just as confused over the very common question that this Rottweiler lad was asking him, but having to actually try and answer him the Hellhound found out that it wasn't all that easy to just say "I like it." as an answer.
After sitting quiet for some time to really analyze this question to himself he then placed one paw on his aching head and said, "You want to know what I really think about working here? I know this will sound stupid (Giving where we are), but I think it is Hell!"
Despite being warned about the comedic irony in what the desk working monster was going to say Phenom couldn't help but to crack a few chuckles over the hellish pun at the end!
"Oh, you just laugh now, but if you yourself had spent just only a week by this desk then you would know what I am talking about! 12 work hours a day, no sick pay, no vacations. Hell is pretty much the workplace with the worst kind of working conditions anywhere!" Cerbio barked at his company, before taking a moment to breath deeply a few times.
"Wow. I didn't know that there was so much work put into hell. I personally thought that it was just "Toss them all into pits of fire, and let them suffer for all eternity" and all that." Phenom said as a way to light up the mode, to which Cerbio simply replied "There is a lot of things about hell you don't know about, kid." before going back into focusing on his work again.
"What is your age?" Cerbio asked, and Phenom just answered "25." as normally as possible.
After hearing the answer Cerbio went back into writing it into his computer, before once again having it all go back to very silent for some time.
"Is it my turn to ask now?" Phenom then asked, to which Cerbio responded "Yeah sure. Just fire it off!" while focusing on the screen.
"Well...I find it a little bit funny that even in a place like this one can end up a little bit "Well Eaten" like yourself. How can it be so?" Phenom asked (While being a bit nervous that he might have asked about something to personal to the guy that was basically going to send all the info about him to the devil himself.), and very understandably the Hellhound stopped working for a second and looked at the Rottweiler to see if he had just asked that.
He then took and looked down at his resting gut, felt it with both his hands, and then sighed and said "My body is a whole lot of problems of it's own. Especially since I seems to be in this "Yoyo" curse!"
"Yoyo curse?" Phenom asked confused, and Cerbio explained that it meant that he had during several times had his body go from being fit, to fat, to fit again, and then fat again, and so on.
"How come you switch so many times?" Phenom asked curiously, and Cerbio just raised his hands over his head as he said "I don't know! I guess some times I do it cause I don't like how I look like in the mirror, and some times I do it cause others that I work with seems to think I should be different. (Not that they really care about me or anything.)"
"But what do you want to be? Thin or fat?" Phenom asked, and for the first time during this meeting Cerbio now started to look like the one not knowing how to fully respond.
"I-I honestly don't know. Since nobody else here seems to care about how I look, then I guess I too had stop carrying at some point." He said, really starting to be pondering a lot over his whole lifestyle.
"Why is it so that you have stopped carrying about yourself?" Phenom asked, and Cerbio started answering "I don't know. Maybe it has to do with me wanting to prove to others that I too can be something big, or that..." before realising something!
"Hey! Wait a minute! Wasn't I suppose to ask questions to you?!" He asked, and all Phenom could do was to answer a confused "Yes?".
"How many questions have I been giving you so far?" The Hellhound asked, and Phenom said "2."
He followed up that question with "And how many questions have you been asking me?", to which Phenom first had to count a few times before saying "5, I think."
"So how did we end up with me telling a lot more about my personal life then you giving me the information needed for me to register you?" Cerbio asked, (Almost like he was expecting this stranger he had only known for an hour to have the answers) and all Phenom could really do was to shrug his shoulders and say "I don't know. Maybe you just wanted to tell someone how you where feeling?"
Looking once again at this young handsome Rottweiler guy that was doing him company Cerbio couldn't really explain what it was, but there was something about this guy's almost childlike innocence and playfulness that was luring him in to him.
How he was actually curious and seemed to care over how his own personal problems, when he was just about to be sent into a never ever lasting after life of pain and suffering.
Was he just going to let this kind dog go now and forgot they even met?
Having a moment of inner arguing with himself Cerbio finally said "Forget that!" before starting to work on his computer again, but much more furious then he had been doing before!
Phenom was wondering what the hell employer was doing now, but given his current state he was a bit scared to ask.
After a few minutes of forceful keyboard slamming Cerbio leaned back and said "There! It's done now!"
"Excuse me, but what is done now?" Phenom asked (Almost a bit afraid of wanting to know the answer), and the Hellhound showed him the computer screen while saying "You have vanished from the system, kid!"
"What do you mean when you say "vanished"?" The Rottweiler asked, and Cerbio said "Thanks to some kind of "bug in the system" all the info about you and your death has disappeared, and nobody know that you where even dead to begin with."
"But if I am not dead then why am I still here?" Phenom asked, understanding less and less about what was going on.
"Oh, don't worry about that. At any minute now you should be on your way back up to the world of the living again." Cerbio said before leaning over and placing a small card into Phenom's hands.
"Just give me a signal when you would like to meet again." Cerbio said before he and everything else started to disappear, and at first Phenom was all alone in a black void before suddenly having sunshine and medics from an ambulance all over him!
"He's coming back to life now!"
"Give him space to breath!"
"Hey! Hey Kid! How are you doing?"
As Phenom open his eyes he could see that it was a male reindeer in ambulance uniform asking him that.
"Fine...I think." Phenom said as he was looking around to see a smaller crowd of furries, all looking worried for his sake.
"You are more then fine kid. You are in fact perfectly unharmed, which is pretty amazing given how hard that taxi drove into you." The medic deer said, as he helped Phenom up on his feet.
"I-I guess I had someone looking after me." Phenom said as he got up and felt something in his one hand. Opening it up he saw that it was a business card with a phone number, and the name "Cerbio" written on it.
"Guess there is someone up there who wants you to be safe." The Deer said, to which Phenom smirked a little as he said "Or maybe someone down there." to himself.
Phenombear about his OC Cerbio and 
PhenomPup OC Phenom Pup meeting for the first time.This was a really fun story to make, and I hope I can get to do more trades with this guy cause I'm pretty sure this will need a sequel later.
Cerbio the Hellhound belongs to
PhenombearPhenom Pup the Rottweiler belongs to
PhenomPupLink to image of Phenom: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18949238/
Things could have gone better Phenom as the Rottweiler had first died in a traffic accident a few moments ago, and now he was travelling towards the after life.
But it was not up to heaven (Oh no), he was going down to hell!
He didn't know why he was going down there but it was not like he had any saying in it at this point, and all he could do was to just prepare himself for whatever he would be facing down there!
(Later in Hell)
"Well...I was Not expecting this." Phenom said as he was now sitting in what seemed to be "Hell's Waiting Room".
Hells had apparently pretty similar bureaucracy as on Earth, and once entering the place of Fire & Brimstones one seemed to just have to wait in line for their turn to get punished and tortured for all eternity.
Had it not been for the walls of constant fire building up this room then Phenom would have been pretty bored over the wait, as he currently was pretty scared out of his mind! (But after about 30 minutes of waiting the dog had actually started to grow a bit tired of where he was after all.)
Looking for something to do he saw that there wasn't really anything in this waiting room to keep the time passing. (Not even a stand with newspaper, but in here they would have probably burned up.)
The only other thing that was in the room with him was what seemed to be one of the legendary Hellhounds, sitting by a his own desk and working on his computer.
Walking up closer to him Phenom could see that the other canine at first seemed pretty scary with his all black fur and icy silver blue eyes, but then as he looked over the desk he could see that he also sported a little nametag that said "Cerbio". (And also a bit of a chubby belly!)
Not finding him as scary of before now when he saw that he himself was more fit then one of Satan's minions, Phenom decided to dare talking a little bit with him.
Deciding to just play it cool Phenom just rested himself next to the desk and said "How's the work going there, buddy?"
"This will take some time to finish. Have you ever seen that "South Park" movie then I can tell you that they nailed how things here in hell works pretty well. With us having several 1000s of new souls sent here each day, and heaven only getting about 30 new members each year." Cerbio said as he was filling in all the necessary details about Phenom before he could send him away.
Being very surprised over the staggering amount all that Phenom could comment on it was "Wow. That's many.", which made him sound a bit like a dork.
"Is it many criminals and other bad guys down here?" The Rottweiler then asked, to which the Hellhound simply replied "Not really. Heaven is just Very picky with who it wants to allow access to, while we down here just let's anyone not fitting for them to be with us.", without dragging his eyes from the computer screen.
"Okay..." Phenom said and then went back to it all being awkwardly quiet again.
"Name?" Cerbio suddenly asked, which cause Phenom to jump in surprise.
"Excuse me?" The previous living dog asked confused, to which the Hell creature sighed for a second before repeating "Your. Name. I need to fill out a few personal questions about you before I can send your file over to my master."
Feeling a little bit daring now Phenom said "How about this? For every question about me that I answer, I get to ask you a question about you.", and despite that fact that he was in no position at all to decided anything the all black death staring creature actually said "Sure, whatever." back to him. (Probably just to get this thing done quicker, but still surprising that he went along with it.)
"For the third time now. Can you give me the name/names you are most often getting called by?" Cerbio asked.
"Well, there is Phenom, Phenompup, and..." Phenom said before pausing himself for a moment, making Cerbio look up from his computer screen and stare at him for the first time. "...just Pup." The Rottweiler then said a little embarrassed.
This made the Hellhound stop typing for a second as he out of pure curiosity had to ask "Under which circumstances does it happen that you get called "Pup", when you look to be a pretty adult dog to me?"
Feeling that he had to come clean since he mentioned it in the first place Phenom held his hands together (as to get strength) and said "I get called "Pup" as a nick name by some of the guys I end up in bed with."
"So you are gay? Interesting." Cerbio said before seemingly going back to add that bit of fact into his computer.
Feeling like he had been giving a whole lot about his private life just after that one question Phenom first coughed slightly to get Cerbio's attention, before asking "So is it my turn to ask you a question now?"
"Sure, just get it over with so I can ask you again." Cerbio said annoyed, and now having the chance to ask about anything that had to do with this creature or the place he was in Phenom's mind was blank!
After some struggles to figure out something he just tossed out "What do you think about your job?"
At first Cerbio was just as confused over the very common question that this Rottweiler lad was asking him, but having to actually try and answer him the Hellhound found out that it wasn't all that easy to just say "I like it." as an answer.
After sitting quiet for some time to really analyze this question to himself he then placed one paw on his aching head and said, "You want to know what I really think about working here? I know this will sound stupid (Giving where we are), but I think it is Hell!"
Despite being warned about the comedic irony in what the desk working monster was going to say Phenom couldn't help but to crack a few chuckles over the hellish pun at the end!
"Oh, you just laugh now, but if you yourself had spent just only a week by this desk then you would know what I am talking about! 12 work hours a day, no sick pay, no vacations. Hell is pretty much the workplace with the worst kind of working conditions anywhere!" Cerbio barked at his company, before taking a moment to breath deeply a few times.
"Wow. I didn't know that there was so much work put into hell. I personally thought that it was just "Toss them all into pits of fire, and let them suffer for all eternity" and all that." Phenom said as a way to light up the mode, to which Cerbio simply replied "There is a lot of things about hell you don't know about, kid." before going back into focusing on his work again.
"What is your age?" Cerbio asked, and Phenom just answered "25." as normally as possible.
After hearing the answer Cerbio went back into writing it into his computer, before once again having it all go back to very silent for some time.
"Is it my turn to ask now?" Phenom then asked, to which Cerbio responded "Yeah sure. Just fire it off!" while focusing on the screen.
"Well...I find it a little bit funny that even in a place like this one can end up a little bit "Well Eaten" like yourself. How can it be so?" Phenom asked (While being a bit nervous that he might have asked about something to personal to the guy that was basically going to send all the info about him to the devil himself.), and very understandably the Hellhound stopped working for a second and looked at the Rottweiler to see if he had just asked that.
He then took and looked down at his resting gut, felt it with both his hands, and then sighed and said "My body is a whole lot of problems of it's own. Especially since I seems to be in this "Yoyo" curse!"
"Yoyo curse?" Phenom asked confused, and Cerbio explained that it meant that he had during several times had his body go from being fit, to fat, to fit again, and then fat again, and so on.
"How come you switch so many times?" Phenom asked curiously, and Cerbio just raised his hands over his head as he said "I don't know! I guess some times I do it cause I don't like how I look like in the mirror, and some times I do it cause others that I work with seems to think I should be different. (Not that they really care about me or anything.)"
"But what do you want to be? Thin or fat?" Phenom asked, and for the first time during this meeting Cerbio now started to look like the one not knowing how to fully respond.
"I-I honestly don't know. Since nobody else here seems to care about how I look, then I guess I too had stop carrying at some point." He said, really starting to be pondering a lot over his whole lifestyle.
"Why is it so that you have stopped carrying about yourself?" Phenom asked, and Cerbio started answering "I don't know. Maybe it has to do with me wanting to prove to others that I too can be something big, or that..." before realising something!
"Hey! Wait a minute! Wasn't I suppose to ask questions to you?!" He asked, and all Phenom could do was to answer a confused "Yes?".
"How many questions have I been giving you so far?" The Hellhound asked, and Phenom said "2."
He followed up that question with "And how many questions have you been asking me?", to which Phenom first had to count a few times before saying "5, I think."
"So how did we end up with me telling a lot more about my personal life then you giving me the information needed for me to register you?" Cerbio asked, (Almost like he was expecting this stranger he had only known for an hour to have the answers) and all Phenom could really do was to shrug his shoulders and say "I don't know. Maybe you just wanted to tell someone how you where feeling?"
Looking once again at this young handsome Rottweiler guy that was doing him company Cerbio couldn't really explain what it was, but there was something about this guy's almost childlike innocence and playfulness that was luring him in to him.
How he was actually curious and seemed to care over how his own personal problems, when he was just about to be sent into a never ever lasting after life of pain and suffering.
Was he just going to let this kind dog go now and forgot they even met?
Having a moment of inner arguing with himself Cerbio finally said "Forget that!" before starting to work on his computer again, but much more furious then he had been doing before!
Phenom was wondering what the hell employer was doing now, but given his current state he was a bit scared to ask.
After a few minutes of forceful keyboard slamming Cerbio leaned back and said "There! It's done now!"
"Excuse me, but what is done now?" Phenom asked (Almost a bit afraid of wanting to know the answer), and the Hellhound showed him the computer screen while saying "You have vanished from the system, kid!"
"What do you mean when you say "vanished"?" The Rottweiler asked, and Cerbio said "Thanks to some kind of "bug in the system" all the info about you and your death has disappeared, and nobody know that you where even dead to begin with."
"But if I am not dead then why am I still here?" Phenom asked, understanding less and less about what was going on.
"Oh, don't worry about that. At any minute now you should be on your way back up to the world of the living again." Cerbio said before leaning over and placing a small card into Phenom's hands.
"Just give me a signal when you would like to meet again." Cerbio said before he and everything else started to disappear, and at first Phenom was all alone in a black void before suddenly having sunshine and medics from an ambulance all over him!
"He's coming back to life now!"
"Give him space to breath!"
"Hey! Hey Kid! How are you doing?"
As Phenom open his eyes he could see that it was a male reindeer in ambulance uniform asking him that.
"Fine...I think." Phenom said as he was looking around to see a smaller crowd of furries, all looking worried for his sake.
"You are more then fine kid. You are in fact perfectly unharmed, which is pretty amazing given how hard that taxi drove into you." The medic deer said, as he helped Phenom up on his feet.
"I-I guess I had someone looking after me." Phenom said as he got up and felt something in his one hand. Opening it up he saw that it was a business card with a phone number, and the name "Cerbio" written on it.
"Guess there is someone up there who wants you to be safe." The Deer said, to which Phenom smirked a little as he said "Or maybe someone down there." to himself.
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