The polar bear was wheezing out his breaths, as he vaulted his way over a three foot chain link fence. A tranquilizer dart struck him just beneath his shoulder blade. Had he been a smaller mammal he would've passed out then and there. Fortunately for him he tore out the dart and made it to his destination, tossing his duffle bag into the back of a black and red van. "Ya killing me D, how much are these bags worth?!" The occupied Weasel spoke with his back turned to his accomplice; "We'll find out soon as we get to the docks." He removed the rest of the items from the bag and neatly placed them on the floor.
The weasel drove off into the sunset avoiding traffic as best he could, before finally arriving at the Zootopian waterfronts.
"Wake up Jab! We're here!"
"Oh crap, I don't have a weapon. You go out there!"
"Not happening! You're my muscle."
"What? I was just supposed to be the delivery man."
"Do I look like I can handle myself?"
The artic animal sighed then exited the vehicle while his partner waited in the driver seat.
He slowly made his way to the boxcars, breaths increasing with each step he took. He wished that he had brought a weapon. A Goat turned on his heel to face the newcomer; "What are you doing here? This is private property!" shouted the criminal. "I'm J-Jabidah… the courier, for th-'' stuttered the bear. "Oh, shit. Jackie, Phern, get out here! The courier's arrived.'' A braces wearing beaver in punk rock attire, and a middle aged lioness approached the sweating bear.
"You got the bags Jabidah?'' inquired the beaver. He nodded involuntarily and gestured towards the red and black van. Jackie quickly gave him a pat down, then an unsettling wink of her eye. The young mammal led them to the back of the car and carefully unpacked the plastic bags one by one. Impressed the goat patted him on the shoulder and guided him to his union office. He gave the bear a warm cup of tea, and insisted that he do more business with them in the future.
Feeling successful Jabidah hopped in the passenger seat and smiled at the impatient weasel, they drove off into the sunset unaware of the discreetly approaching police cruiser.
Nick loaded his tranquilizer gun as did Judy, she exited the vehicle and hid behind a stack of crates. She waited until the Tigress had pulled the last of the bags into the building on a dolly. Then she tiptoed her way underneath a detached trailer. Nick had made his way into the back of the building and had already subdued a male pig with an assault rifle. Unfortunately he had been spotted by a startled Jackie and just barely dodged two speeding bullets.
Judy panicked and rolled her way out from underneath the truck, as she crossed the threshold she fired a tranquilizer at the tigress. Jackie shrieked then pulled out the dart, limping backwards behind shelves and discharging her pistol. But to no avail, she collapsed giving Judy the advantage as she cuffed her wrists together. As she reloaded her gun she noticed Phern struggling to unjam her rifle, given the opportunity she persuaded the young beaver to set it down. "Son of a bitch!'' swore the Goat from inside his office. He exited his office with his paws raised above his head shouting; "Officers, you come in here unannounced and without a warrant I might add. Shoot and cuff my three favorite employees, for what a special delivery of flour?'' Judy and Nick merely laughed at his fabricated meekness.
"You know what I love about the coast?'' asked the smug Lieutenant. "We have eyes everywhere.'' Before the goat could respond a Seagull in a blue uniform flew in with a video camera and an equally smug expression. The goat sputtered out nonstop profanities before finally confessing in the ZPD interrogation room.
"A smuggler? Well we haven't had one of those in a very long time. We'll contact the foreign intelligence agencies in order to find out who was buying from him. Good work Hopps and Wilde, dismissed.'' The two were practically walking on air as they walked from Bogo's office towards their locker rooms. "If we're lucky then we'll get to integrate with more mammal cities. I've always wanted to speak with an agent from Anomalia.'' Nick gleamed as Judy chimed in about unique places like Zoolland. While Nick was putting his shoes on his phone buzzed, an amber alert, eight year old grizzly bear abducted, black four door sedan, no license.
"Well, looks like I'm only getting a few hours of sleep tonight.''
Yeah so Great Anomalia is supposed to be Great Britain. And Zoolland is supposed to be Holland. Any Advice would be greatly appreciated, specifically for the names of the other major cities. Peace!