Disclaimer: I do not own the Road Rovers. They belong to Warner Bros.
A/N: I had originally posted this story earlier today but after receiving a review that said my chapters were way to short I decided to review my story again a see how I felt. I decided that this reviewer was right and have combined some of my chapters to make them longer. I want to thank this reviewer for their help and I encourage them and anyone else who reads my stories to let me know how they think I am doing.
The choice
The German Chancellor stood in the doorway of his mansion.
"Are you sure you don't want me to stay here until you return?" his butler asked.
"There is no need" the Chancellor replied. "I will not be gone that long and I am certain that Blitz can handle the house by himself".
"Very well Sir I hope you enjoy your evening".
"Thank you. I will see you in the morning".
With those parting words both men got into their cars and drove away. As soon as they were gone two figures emerged from the shadows.
"All right they're gone lets go" said the leader of the two.
"I don't know" said the other "maybe we shouldn't do this. We could get in trouble".
"How the house is empty".
"No it's not. You heard them the dog is home".
"So what it's just a dog we can handle it".
"Man haven't you seen that thing before? It looks like it eats people for breakfast".
"Now look" said the leader getting angry "we planned this and we're doing it so stop being a chicken".
"I am not a chicken" the figure grumbled but he stopped arguing and followed his friend into the empty mansion.
Several hours later the German Chancellor returned home. He was met at the door by his now nervous butler.
"I received your message. What seems to be the problem" he asked.
"See for yourself" the butler replied. When he stepped out of the doorway the Chancellor saw that his home was in shambles.
"What happened here?" he demanded.
"It appears there was a break in and many valuables were stolen" the butler replied.
"Where is Blitz" the Chancellor asked concerned. "Was he injured"?
"I don't know where he is Sir. His food hasn't been touched".
"I am going to bed" the Chancellor replied. "It has been a long day. But I want you to wake me when we know something about Blitz".
"Yes Sir".
As the Chancellor climbed the stairs to his room he muttered "I wonder where that dog is".