PAW Patrol: Infinity War

Author's note: Hello, everyone! liverskins13 here. If you look at the update for Barkingburg Has Fallen, you'd find out that I am passing it on to other users who would like to continue the story. My next project is "PAW Patrol: Infinity War," based loosely off of the 2018 movie Avengers: Infinity War. In this story, the pups have to stop a powerful new threat from wiping out half of all existence, pups included! I made it that the stones are all located around Adventure Bay, with one in Barkingburg, even though they should be spread out throughout the universe (oh well). And the order the stones are obtained isn't the same as the movie, but the places they're located more or less have to do with a member of the PAW Patrol (i.e. the blue space stone landing in Barkingburg is for Chase, the orange soul stone landing in Puplantis is for Zuma, etc.) The villain will be an OC of mine. However, I do not own PAW Patrol. Without further ado, here's chapter one of PAW Patrol: Infinity War!

Chapter 1: The Time Stone

At the dawn of time, there was nothing. Then, all of a sudden, a massive explosion occurred, creating six spherical crystals as well as the entire universe in an almost instantaneous process. Each stone would control an important aspect of existence. The red stone controlled reality, the orange stone controlled soul, the yellow stone controlled mind, the green stone controlled time, the blue stone controlled space, and the magenta stone controlled power. These stones are very powerful, and if one were to obtain all six of them, they would become the strongest creature in the universe, being able to control life with the snap of their fingers.

One of these six stones, the power stone, made its way towards planet Earth at a rapid speed. It would penetrate the atmosphere and crash onto the surface in a small woods, creating a decently sized crater. Another stone, the mind stone, made its crash landing near a log cabin. A third one, the space stone, would land in a kingdom. A fourth one, the time stone, would land overseas in present-day Adventure Bay. A fifth one, the reality stone, landed in present-day Foggy Bottom. And the sixth one, the soul stone, landed in an underwater kingdom.


(2,000 YEARS LATER)

In the beautiful town of Adventure Bay, six pups were running around the Lookout's backyard playing tag. Rocky the recycling pup was "it," and he walked around, looking for someone to tag. He walked by a log without giving much attention to it before a small bulldog-like blur jumped out of it onto the grass.

"Ew! Spider cooties!" screamed Rubble. the construction pup, as he shook an innocent looking spider off his nose. Rocky rushed over to him and tagged him.

"Got you Rubble," the mixed breed declared proudly. "Now you're it!"

"Aw, darn," said Rubble. The other pups soon joined Rocky and Rubble

"Is anyone else getting bored?" said Zuma, the water pup. Then someone's stomach growled.

"Well, I'm getting hungry," said Rubble. This caused the other pups to laugh, for it seemed like Rubble was always hungry.

"I'd have to agree with Rubble on this one," said Chase, the police pup. "I'm getting hungry too."

"Why don't we go down to Mr. Porter's for some of his world famous meatballs?" suggested Marshall, the fire pup.

"You guys go on ahead," said Rocky. "I'll stay back."

"Rocky, are you sure?" asked Skye, the pilot pup.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Besides, Ryder wanted me to help him with vehicle maintenance."

"Alright, if you say so," said Marshall. "Let's go pups!" He turned around and started to take off for Mr. Porter's. However, he tripped over his own dog bowl and stumbled backwards, crashing into the other five pups. "Oops, sorry," he said with a blush.

The other pups just rolled their eyes and laughed, as they were used to Marshall's wipe outs too. They helped each other to their paws and took off for Mr. Porter's. When they got there, Chase rushed ahead of everyone else and held the door open for them.

"Monsieur," he said in as best of a French accent he could muster to the three guy pups. "Mademoiselle," he said in that same accent when Skye entered, causing the cockapoo to giggle and blush. The pups approached the counter and Chase rang the bell to get Mr. Porter's attention.

"Oh, hi pups! I was just taking the meatballs out of the oven. What can I do for you guys?"

"We were wondering if we could have some of your meatballs!" said Rubble eagerly.

"Of course, you can," said Mr. Porter. "I'll have them ready in ten minutes. In the meantime, you guys can sit anywhere you'd like."

"Thanks, Mr. Porter!" said the pups. They went outside and decided to sit at a booth next to the restaurant.


Rocky walked out of the elevator onto the second floor of the Lookout, where he saw Ryder watching the news. Not wanting to scare the boy, the mixed breed cleared his throat to make his presence known.

"Hey Rocky," said Ryder. "What's up?"

"The other pups went to Mr. Porter's for some meatballs, but I decided to stay back. Did you want to work on the vehicle maintenance?"

"I would love to Rocky," said Ryder, "but unfortunately that will have to wait. I just got an alert on my pup pad saying that the Adventure Bay area is supposed to be hit with some possibly severe storms in about an hour. It's already starting to get dark."

Rocky walked over to the west window, and Ryder was right. The sky that direction was darkening with clouds. "Should we tell the others to hurry back then?"

"I was just about to do that. And then I'm going to run to Katie's. She and Callie are coming up for the night since we're on higher ground." However, Rocky wasn't paying attention. He looked back out the west window and noticed a faint glow near the oak tree where Rubble likes to take his naps. Is it me or is the base of the oak tree glowing green? he thought to himself.

"Rocky? Rocky?" Ryder tried getting the mixed breed's attention.

"Huh, what was that Ryder?"

"I said I'm going to Katie's to help them bring their stuff up here for the night since we live on higher ground. It shouldn't take more than twenty minutes. Okay?"

"Okay, and sorry about that Ryder. The storm clouds distracted me," said Rocky as Ryder walked into the elevator with a chuckle. Rocky watched as Ryder descended and then turned his attention back to the window. "I just have to know what that is," he said to himself. He decided to do a little investigation. He jumped down the slide and ambled on over to the oak tree. When he found where the glow was coming from, he started to dig. He didn't care that he was getting dirty in the process. He continued to dig until he could reach down and back up into the tree, where he grasped onto what was causing that chartreuse glow. He pulled his paw back out and opened it, revealing a tiny green stone.

Before he could examine it more, he picked up the sound of two voices belonging to Ryder and Katie, as well as the sound of thunder growing louder. He dashed over to his pup house, closed the door, turned on his light, and examined the crystal in his possession. It was green and translucent, and it glowed brightly. Not knowing what else to do with it, he slid the stone in his pillowcase and walked outside. By this point, it had started to rain, not hard, but steadily. Rocky dashed into the Lookout and shook himself dry.


The pups at Mr. Porter's were having the time of their lives right now. Eating Mr. Porter's meatballs and enjoying each other's company made their day.

"Remember when Marshall stayed home while we were parachuting, and he used all of our pup packs to help Katie round up some runaway kittens?" asked Rubble.

"Yeah, he stretched out my pup pack a little. The wings were slightly big on me for a little," Skye teased.

"Yeah those wings were not the most comfortable to wear," said Marshall. "But what do you expect with a pup pack that small on a pup as big as-"

"PAW Patrol, Ryder here," Ryder interrupted Marshall through Chase's pup tag.

"What is it, Ryder sir?" asked the German shepherd.

"The National Weather Service is tracking a severe thunderstorm that's approaching Adventure Bay. They say it'll get here in an hour. I'd like you guys to be back in the Lookout before then. I'm going to help Katie bring her stuff to the Lookout. Since we live on higher ground, she's going to stay with us for the night."

"Okay, Ryder. We'll be back in twenty minutes!" said Zuma. Ryder then signed off. The pups glanced out over the sea where the sky in fact was covered in storm clouds. Thunder could be heard off in the distance.

"C'mon pups! Let's head on back before we get caught in this storm," said Skye. She led the others towards the Lookout. But Chase walked back into the restaurant first.

"Thank you for the meatballs, Mr. Porter!" Chase said.

"Any time, Chase. Take care!"

Chase then left the restaurant and took off for the Lookout. Ugh, why does this have to be uphill? he thought. Not to mention I have a full belly. He could see the other four pups a few hundred feet in front of him. The thunder grew louder, and soon it started to rain. That blew in very quickly.

Rocky was about to head into the Lookout when he heard barking and howling. He turned towards the Lookout driveway where he saw Marshall, Zuma, Rubble, and Skye. They all raced inside, soaking wet and out of breath.

"Wait a second," said Marshall, looking around. "Where's Chase?" The pups then turned their heads to the door where albeit, they saw Chase running up the driveway. He too burst into the Lookout.

"Where were you?" asked Skye. "We were getting worried."

"I thanked Mr. Porter for the meatballs," Chase said. "And boy did that storm come in quickly."

The pups shook themselves dry and gathered in the family room with Ryder, Katie, and Callie. The cranky purple cat was asleep, and Ryder and Katie were sitting in two of the pups' beanbag chairs.. The pups jumped onto their beanbag chairs, with Rubble and Zuma being forced to share and Chase choosing to share with Skye, mainly because of his crush on the cockapoo. They all settled in as the storm kept raging on, some of them eventually drifting off to sleep. Chase had butterflies as Skye fell asleep next to him, her head resting on his shoulder. He was blushing a deep red as he closed his eyes. Rocky lay on his beanbag, the last pup to fall asleep, with nothing on his mind except that strange green stone he found outside buried in the oak tree.