All right, so this was something I thought up after NotEverythingIsWhatIt'sCrackedUpToBe was completed and published on here. I may have missed the deadline, but I found it a hysterical idea, so I had to write it down. xD I've been debating posting it, since it is... a little, teeny tiny bit... out there, for me. I hope you guys like this, since I'm not sure I do.


What if Foxy had been awake while Fillmore was chasing after Chick? What would happen?

Foxy watched in shock and amazement as Fillmore landed a hit to Chick's side, sending Chick flying. "You stay away from her!" She heard Fillmore shout, and her eyes widened more then they were.

As she watched the two fight, her expression brightened, and her head lifted as she took notice of both their muscles rippling. She had no doubt that Fillmore was a strong car, but this proved it. She watched with great interest, unsure if she wanted Fillmore to begin crushing Chick, or if she wanted them to continue fighting.

Fillmore apparently chose the former for her, because he proceeded to crumple Chick against the tree trunk, the curves of his muscles lining his sides.

Foxy imagined that if her mouth wasn't covered, her tongue would've been lolling out. As it was, her tongue remained in her mouth. She couldn't control her eyelids, however, and they drooped seductively. her eyes were full of a lustful expression, and she faintly thought of a phrase to describe her expression. Bedroom eyes. She raised an eyebrow, increasing the look.

This went on for several minutes, until she spotted a flash of black and white. 'Sheriff! Crap!' She thought frantically, and in her panicked state, did what came to mind first. She played dead, dangling limply from the tree branch. She felt him tug experimentally at the ropes binding her, then heard him leave.

When she dared to open her eyes again, she saw Thunder at her side, gnawing through the ropes just enough to let her fall. She shut her eyes, waiting for the impending injuries. Suddenly, all the wind was knocked out of her, as well as any competent thoughts. She tried to moan, but all that would come out was a wheeze.

I know, it's really short, but it looks a lot longer in my notebook. :P I thought it would be funny if a scenario like this appeared in the story, but I had it written and completed on my computer before I had even thought about using this in place of the 'official chapter. xD