A few months ago, I found the outline of this story in web. It was 8-10 sentences. I thought, that this is perfect story for fanfic. I'm sorry for possible grammar and stylistic mistakes, but english isn't my native language. Please bear with us. This is my first fanfic. Fifi la Fume, Furrball and other TTA's characters belongs to Warner Bros. etc. etc. So, let's start!


Skunkmageddon

Part I

Somewhere in the middle of nowhere, inside the only building in this place.

One of the rooms in this apartment, resembling a secret base. The whole wall is made up of hundreds or thousands monitors. Each screen displays the image from a different part of the world.

"What this world is wonderful!" He suddenly says, his thick voice, man sitting on a chair and staring at the monitors. He's a massive, balding man in a suit, looks like a businessman.

"I agree with you, Mr. Clean.", Responds his tall and lanky assistant.

"It's so colorful, so diverse, so interesting, so... clean.", Completes his thought the man on a chair.

"Absolutely right, boss.", the assistant nodded.

"What could be better than to leave the house in the morning and feel the refreshing scent of fresh air?"

"I can't imagine it, boss."

"But Mother Nature made one mistake in her plan. How could she be so confused! Know what I mean, Stanley?", Mr. Clean asked, getting up from his chair and heading for the table.

"My guess is that it's about sku..."

"You don't say this word, when I'm around!" the man in a suit shouted, looking to the plans that lay on the table.

"Excuse me, Mr. Clean.", Stanley said.

"These creatures drive me crazy. Their odor is unbearable. Why do they be in the world? What is their meaning of life? Are they at all useful?", he asked rhetorically, while taking the phone in your hand. "Professor Aggressor? Immediately to me."

After a moment, panting, a thick and little man with glasses entered to the room.

"What is the status of our preparations?", Mr. Clean asked the scholar.

"Everything is ready, sir. Shall we start even tomorrow," the professor replied.

"Well. Perfectly..." the man smiled evilly, rubbing your hands.


The next day. Morning in Acme Acres.

On the empty streets of the city passed the young, blue cat. Furrball, like everyday, was looking for something to eat. He stopped at the garbage pails, located in front of the Junk Yard.

"Maybe I'll find something here?", the cat thought.

Furrball dived into the garbage pails, but he found nothing interesting. Destroyed shoes, broken vase, old newspapers, peel of bananas. But nothing to eat.

"Well dude, waiting for you again a hunger strike today.", he said in his thoughts to himself.

He came out of the container, when he heard...

"Bonjour, Furrball!"

Furrball shuddered. He knew, that this voice belongs to Fifi La Fume.

"Hello, Fifi!", replied, waving his paw at the same time.

The purple skunkette smiled and marched toward the crossroads. Furrball was a little surprised by her appearance. He didn't know, that Fifi lives in Cadillac at the Junk Yard.

The blue cat saddened. He really was in love with Fifi. It was love at first sight, when he saw her in one of the alleys in Acme Acres. Just her smell... But it wasn't the main problem. Furrball lowered his head. He loves her, but she doesn't love him. She loves only the skunk, which sees in him, when in the accident has painted a white stripe on his back. For him, as a cat, she rarely pointed out.

Furrball was lost in thought, when he heard shouting from behind a neighboring street.

"I'm not a kitty!" he heard the voice from a French accent.

Then he saw Fifi again. She ran like athlete to her Cadillac. Before the cat managed to ask "What happened?", he heard a piercing voice.

"Hi, Furrball!"

Furrball froze. It was Elmyra.

"Have you seen where the purple kitty went?", the girl asked the cat.

"She ... She ran to the mall!", Furrball lied, getting ready for a possible escape.

"Woo-hoo! My funny stinky-kitty! I'm going to you!", Elmyra ran to inside the mall. The threat has passed.

Furrball already headed for the exit from Junk Yard, when he heard:

"Merci, mon héros."

It was Fifi. She saw from the window of Cadillac, how he talks with Elmyra. The blue cat noticed, that the skunkette came out of the car and she walks towards him.

"Tell me, how can I repay vous for votre help?", Fifi continued.

"I... I think, that... that you don't...", Furrball couldn't find the words.

"It maybe vous come for a moment to moi house. We'll eat something together.", she insisted.

"Maybe some other time. I... I don't want make troubles..." he said, slowly walking towards the exit of the Junk Yard.

Suddenly, the cat accidentally stepped on a skateboard thrown by someone. The toy began to pick up speed and Furrball couldn't control it. Finally, with all strength he struck the fence surrounding the Junk Yard and fell on his back on the freshly painted plank. He lost consciousness.

"Furrball!", Fifi screamed and ran towards the cat.

She raised her unconscious classmate and suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning. She saw a white stripe on Furrball's back. She remembered all her meetings with "skunk of her dreams". Then, she looked at the face of the cat.

"Mon Dieu...", Fifi was shocked.

The skunkette raised unconscious Furrball and carried him to inside the Cadillac.

END OF PART 1