PAW Patrol: Pups Save Daytona

by Tomcat549

Ryder and the PAW Patrol are called to help out at Daytona Speedweeks 2011 at the Daytona International Speedway, but Marshall, Rubble, Chase, Rocky, Zuma, Skye, and Everest are also asked to compete in the races scheduled for that week, including the Daytona 500! Will they win any of the races? Read and find out! ChaseXSkye, MarshallXEverest! Read and review!

1. Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Relaxing evening

Hello, everyone. alvinnascar5 here. I am going to be doing my first PAW Patrol fanfiction story, so this is a trial run to see how my first story goes. I have two one-shots and another couple of multi-chapter stories planned. Let's see how this one goes. So now, without further delay, I present to you "PAW Patrol: Pups Save Daytona"! Smoke the tires and light the fires! Let's go racing, boys and girls! And pups!

Disclaimer: I don't own PAW Patrol.

PAW Patrol! PAW Patrol!

We'll be there on the double!

Whenever there's a problem

'Round Adventure Bay,

Ryder and his team of pups

Will come and save the day!

Marshall!

Rubble!

Chase!

Rocky!

Zuma!

Skye! Yeah!

They're on the way!

PAW Patrol! PAW Patrol!

Whenever you're in trouble

PAW Patrol! PAW Patrol!

We'll be there on the double

No job's too big, no pup's too small

PAW Patrol, we're on a roll!

So here we go!

PAW Patrol

Whoa-oh-oh-oh!

PAW Patrol

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh!

PAW Patrol!

*Pup bark*

*Skye's voice* Pups save Daytona!

It was a beautiful fall November evening in Adventure Bay, and everyone was heading home for the night, including a team of brave rescue pups, known to

everyone as the PAW Patrol, led by their owner/team leader: Ryder. They had just finished another long day, dealing with emergencies and keeping the town

safe, and were heading back to the Lookout for a relaxing evening while Everest headed back up to Jake's Mountain for the night.

"Alright, pups. Park your vehicles, turn them back into your pup-houses, and then come on in for dinner." said Ryder to his team. "You got it, Ryder!" said

Marshall, Rubble, Rocky, Zuma, and Skye over their radios at the same time. "Yes sir, Ryder sir!" said Chase over his radio. The six pups did what they were

told, and then they also took the opportunity to clean up any messes in the yard.

"What a gweat day, huh Wocky?" said Zuma as he and his best friend, Rocky, cleaned up around their pup-houses. "Yep. Now I'm in the mood for some pizza

tonight!" said Rocky. "Me too, dude! After being out on the water with Captain Turbot and Wally today, I am definitely looking forward to having some

peppewoni chews on my pizza." said Zuma. "And we can possibly catch the end of the final race of the NASCAR season tonight!" said Rocky excitedly as the

mixed breed and Chocolate Labrador headed into the lounging area of the Lookout. "Oh yeah! The Ford 400 at Homestead-Miami Speedway! I almost fowgot

about that! Want to split a pizza?" asked Zuma excitedly. "Oh, yeah!" said Rocky happily. The two buddies then saw Ryder in the kitchen.

"There you two are. Let me guess, you both were cleaning up around your pup-houses?" asked Ryder as he got everything out for him and the pups to make

their pizzas. "Yes." said Zuma. "We did." said Rocky. "What good pups you are. That's called taking the initiative and being responsible for cleaning your mess.

And yes, I heard you two talking about the race. Since you two worked so hard today and cleaned up around your pup-houses, enjoy the race!" said Ryder as

he petted both pups before setting everything up for dinner. "Awesome!" said Rocky and Zuma together.

"Alright pups! Pizza time! Come on over to the kitchen and make your pizzas!" called Ryder. The excited pups howled and cheered as they went to the

kitchen.

"Want to split a pizza with me, Skye?" asked Chase. "Okay!" said Skye excitedly. The German Shepherd and cockapoo made their pizzas with smiles on their

faces the whole time.

(5 minutes later)

After Ryder and the pups made their pizzas (the pups decided to split their pizzas: Chase/Skye, Marshall/Rubble, and Rocky/Zuma), Ryder put dinner in the

oven, and then after a few minutes, Ryder took four freshly baked pizzas out of the oven.

"Here you go, pups. Your hot and fresh pizzas from the oven!" said Ryder. "Thanks, Ryder!" said the pups before enjoying their dinner. "Through the teeth

and past the gums, look out tummy, because here it comes!" said Rubble before eating a slice of his half of the pizza for him and Marshall, earning him laughs

from Ryder and all five pups. "I'll save a couple of my slices for Everest." Marshall said to himself. After dinner, Zuma and Rocky lied down on their pillows in

front of the TV and watched the final laps of the race.

"Here comes Carl Edwards and Jimmie Johnson to the line, 3 laps left to run in the final race of the season! If Johnson finishes second in the race, Edwards will

win the race, but Johnson will earn his fifth straight NASCAR Sprint Cup Series title!" said Marty Reid on the TV. "Come on, Jimmie! Go get it, dude!" said

Zuma. "Come on, Carl!" said Rocky. "Carl Edwards is winning?! Can I watch too?" asked Skye with a flip. "Of course!" said Zuma. "White flag is in the air! That

hammering sound you hear is the sound of the last nail being put on the coffin of the title hopes for the Chase contenders behind Jimmie Johnson!" said

Marty. "Come on, Jimmie! Almost thewe!" said Zuma. "Come on, Carl! Go Edwards, go! Go Edwards, go! Go Edwards, go!" said Skye and Rocky. "Carl

Edwards wins the Ford 400, and Jimmie Johnson is now a FIVE-TIME champion!" said Marty as the cars crossed the start/finish line to end the race and the

season. "Arf! Arf! Arooooo! Yay!" said Skye as Edwards celebrated his final win of the season. Skye did a flip the same time as Edwards did his victorious

trademark backflip off the windowsill of his racecar. "Way to go, Carl Edwards!" said Rocky. "Way to go, Jimmie Johnson! Wooohooo! Yeah!" said Zuma

excitedly. The three pups celebrated as Chase, Marshall, and Rubble came in.

"Who won?" asked Chase. "Carl Edwards won the race!" said Skye as she did a flip. "Jimmie Johnson won his fifth Sprint Cup title in a row!" said Zuma.

Rubble and Marshall joined Zuma while Chase joined Skye and Rocky. All six pups were now dancing and celebrating the wins of the victorious drivers. Ryder

saw the celebration.

"Hey, pups. I heard Carl Edwards and Jimmie Johnson won." said Ryder. "Yep!" said the tired pups. "Well, it's bath time, and then after that, it's bedtime."

Said Ryder. "Aw! I was trying to go through the whole day without getting wet." said Rocky. "You know the rules, Rocky. I want you all to be nice and clean

before bed, especially after that celebration you just had." Said Ryder. "Oh, okay. If I have to." said Rocky. "Then you're first, Rocky." said Ryder. "I was

afraid of that." Rocky said to himself.

(25 minutes later)

After everyone was nice and clean, the pups were in their comfy beds inside the warm and cozy Lookout, ready for a good night's sleep.

"What a great ending to the NASCAR season." said Skye with a yawn and a stretch. "Yeah. It's too bad we have to wait until mid-February for the season to

start up again." said Marshall, who had his teddy bear with him. "But fow now, I'm just weady for another day of adventures tomorrow." said Zuma. "The new

season will be here soon. Goodnight, pups." said Ryder, who was already in his pajamas, and headed to his room to sleep. "Goodnight, Ryder." said the pups

with a yawn before falling asleep. But little did the pups know that they were soon going to have the biggest week of their lives…EVER!

There you have it, my fellow fanfiction friends! Chapter 1 is complete, and as you may have noticed, I included Zuma's speech impediment just to keep him in character. The pups are so cute when they sleep. Chapter 2 will be up soon. Just like Ryder and the pups, I am turning in for the night. Read and review, please!

Until the next chapter, alvinnascar5 is off!