A/N: Another crossover is up, thanks to the evil influence of two people who shall not be named. You know who you are when I say thank you for the influence! X)P
That said, let's get down to basics behind this crossover-the RR universe is set within my own fanfiction world, with ideas and characters borrowed from various writers, including Cakelesspixels and One Lucky Unicorn, and the credit is given to them for their support and inspiration. There will be hints and pieces of other Warner Bros. properties making cameos, but for the most part, because the Road Rovers are going to be interacting with the Space Rangers, this story will be categorized underneath crossovers!
For the BLoSC universe, it is set within my own version of BLoSC-Land, where certain concepts and characters will make their appearances here, including two OFCs.
Without further ado, I give you..."Joker in the Pack".
Disclaimer: As mentioned, some of the ideas mentioned in this story will belong to Cakelesspixels and One Lucky Unicorn, but the rest of the RR universe will live in the home of Warner Bros. My ideas live with me, and the known characters and concepts for BLoSC will forever live in the wonderful world of Disney.
Space…the final frontier. Or one of the final frontiers, which exists between Earth and the rest of the Milky Way, light and shadow. Some pioneers had yet to travel beyond the edge of the solar system, save a collected few.
The large space ship, the SR Endeavor, floated through empty space, among the stars and bits of debris that existed outside their ship. The SR Endeavor, shaped like a flying Frisbee, flew as the crew aboard navigated over the Earth's boundary.
The crew? A pack of four dog-like humanoids, known as cano-sapiens. Their team name? Space Rovers.
Their leader, the Afghan hound named Persia, peered outside the large windows as they overlooked the planet they had been sworn to protect, thanks to their master's orders.
She turned to one of the two Rovers in front of her, at the cockpit. "See anything, Gawain?" Her Russian accent was thick but direct.
The Scottish deerhound, in his usual heavy Scottish accent, answered, "No, all's clear. Not a sign of Parvo or anything to conquer Earth. Not that I'm expectin' him to—it's been weeks since the Road Rovers put up with him."
Persia nodded. "Well, if I know the Master right, he'd probably still believe that Parvo's still there. Muzzle might be tough, and unpredictable, but Parvo's tougher than that. Which is why the Master's got us patrollin' the Milky Way."
But what were the Road Rovers in particular doing, she and the space crew wondered?
The Road Rovers, as the Master christened them as such, were currently relaxing in the lounge of their headquarters. There were five of them, six if one counted the deranged Rottweiler strapped to a stretcher and trapped in a straitjacket and…muzzle, covering his snout.
All of them hung out.
The Goldador Hunter, was the leader of the pack, was playing with his favorite green tennis ball. He threw it into the wall before it bounced back and returned to its owner.
The second in command, Colleen, was poring over a martial arts magazine on the couch, which was fitting given her mastery over the arts. The Rough Collie would flit over her magazine from time to time to watch her Huntie Wuntie playing with his ball.
If she were to peek over her magazine, she'd see two of her teammates engaged in a game of chess. The player controlling the white chess pieces was the Doberman Road Rover named Blitz. It was his turn, and he was playing against his opponent in charge of the black chess pieces, Exile the Siberian husky. The two were focused on their game, so focused that they had spectators. Muzzle the Rottweiler and Shag, a giant Sheepdog, knew that they had to keep quiet as the two played the most dangerous game of all time.
A game of wits.
All was peaceful, quiet…and uncharacteristically DULL for the Rovers. Nothing was going on—no emergencies, no crises, nothing. So they were passing the time by until they decided to go home to their respective countries or until some hooligan would try to disrupt the balance of the world.
Whichever came first.
Meanwhile, in a galaxy far far away…
"Come back here with my arm, mutt!"
The 'mutt' in question was running away with the robot's limb, playing with him and enjoying the chase of the day! "No way! If you want it so much, you'll have to catch me!"
The robot named XR pouted as he treaded down the space station's hallways, determined to catch the pesky dustchaser and get his detached arm back! "But that's cheating! You're the fastest dog there is—there's no way I could catch up with you! Come to think of it, neither could anybody else here. But I want my arm back!"
"Nuh-uh! I ain't givin' it back!" The dog 'yelled' through her interactive collar as she kept running with the mechanical limb trapped in her jaws. This was all too fun for her! She looked back to see the robot Space Ranger still on her tail. Heh, he was moving so slow in comparison to her!
"C'mon, XR, I know you can catch me! You're supposed to think like a Ranger, remember?!"
"And you're supposed to behave like one too, Pix!"
Uh-oh…she knew that voice.
She turned around and began slowing down her speed just in time to see a very irritated man standing in the middle of the hallway in his white and green Pulsar-400 Enviro-suit. He had his arms crossed and was shooting a pointed brown-eyed glare at the dog.
Standing next to him was a black-haired and fairly skinned woman, also with arms crossed and also looking less than impressed with Pix's behavior.
Pix skidded to a complete halt in front of her team with XR skidding down not too behind.
The two came to a stop.
XR smirked in triumph; she was caught in her tracks by her owner.
Pix was sitting there with XR's arm in her teeth and feeling very small underneath the humans' glares. Her ears flattened in fear as she attempted to cheerfully greet them. "Uh…hi, Ty. Hi, Simone. What's up?"
The stony silence only made the dog gulp. She was in trouble now.
A/N: Simone and Pix are OFCs of mine for Buzz Lightyear of Star Command. Simone actually made her debut in "Glory Days" as a small cameo, and Pix is in "His Dog's Voice". They do show up in other tales I've written and will for as long as I have ideas for them.
So I hope you've enjoyed this short chapter-this chapter was mainly used to gradually build up both worlds since there is going to be a long of explaining to do for both sides of this crossover. Let me know what you liked, hated, loved, whatever, and I'll see you on the other side. Happy days! :)