Note: I have been working with this idea since the show Loonatics Unleashed was on the air and had finally decided to write this. This is just a "set-up chapter", which is in other words, is just a sad excuse for why this sucks so bad. The series is set in a fictional, futuristic city called Warner City, which is loosely based off of Batman's Gotham City, and takes places a few years after the series finale of Loonatics Unleashed. The main characters are the descendants of the classic Looney Tunes characters. I don't own any of the Loonatics Characters (for example: Lexi Bunny & Ace Bunny), though I am warning you that Lexi might be OOC in this story.

So anyway, read, review, critique, and enjoy.

No, but seriously do it.

It was early morning in Warner City. The sun had just lifted itself above the horizon, lighting up the now bright blue sky while doing so. The residents of the town have woken causing their city to come alive and bustling with loud noises. Hovercrafts zipped through the air and through the tall buildings, various different types of construction from the day before were resumed along with its thunderous sounds, and the people were in a rush. All except one person, that is.

"Ace, I'll be fine." Alexandra "Lexi" Bunny said to the black communicator that was attached to her wrist. It was the young female rabbit's third day since moving to Warner City. She was roaming the busy sidewalks of the city in, not her usual black and pink Loonatics outfit, but ordinary yet trendy civilian clothing instead. It felt like it had been forever to Lexi since she didn't have to focus on the whole "saving the world" business and actually be out and about with her golden yellow fur showing in public.

"Yeah, I know…but you're still a Loonatic to us, Lex." Ace's voice came out of Lexi's communicator. His words caused her to stop in her tracks. She attempted to quickly collect herself and keep walking, but she could only do it nervously. Her thought process had become a total trainwreck. Any emotions of glee Lexi had before been instantly was erased the very moment Ace basically reminded her of what she did. Lexi, the second-in-command of the Loonatics, had quit the very group she would proud to call her family. It wasn't any of the other members' faults for her wanting to withdraw her position. It was her choice and her choice only. Her reasons might have been selfish, though she felt like it was the right thing to do. Lexi needed a change.

"I know I will always be a Loonatic. I just want to, you know, figure myself out a little more. Take a break from the group and all. You guys understand that, right?"

A blaring alarm broke the silence of the messy bedroom and black walls covered with vibrant neo-rock band posters. The numbers of the digital alarm clock flashed a blue light to the rhythm of the blare. A yellow-feathered hand lazily popped out from under the large amount blankets on the bed and slammed the top of the alarm clock, causing the room to become silence once more. The white lights of the room were automatically turned on when a pair of yellow-feathered legs also popped out from the blankets and placed themselves against the cold white floor of the room. Marcie Duck was fully awake now. And she hated it. The female duck ran a hand through her long messy ginger hair before stretching her arms out. "Another day," She yawned, trying to gather up the energy to get up from her warm and comfortable bed. She was carefully got up on her two feet and shuffled her way to the bathroom to prepare for work.

After a long shower and hours of grooming her hair, Marcie threw on a pair of cargo pants, a purple Motorheads t-shirt, and her favorite black leather jacket. She was just about to be out the door when she realized something. "My gloves!" She began to fanatically comb through piles of clothes and papers. She dug her hand deep within one pile of clothes to only find a week old banana peel which almost caused her to pass out from its smell. "I really need to clean this place," She said before tossing the banana peel in the trash can. And that's when she saw it. Her black fingerless gloves laying on the floor right next to the trash can.

The high-pitched squeal that came out from Marcie's mouth nearly woken her whole apartment building when she saw her gloves and kissed them like a mad woman. "My babies! I can't live with 'cha!"

"KEEP IT DOWN IN THERE! SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO GET OUR BEAUTY SLEEP HERE!" A female voice shouted next door along with a thumping against the wall. "Ugh, I also really need to move out of this place too." Marcie rolled her eyes and shouted back, "IT WON'T MATTER HOW LONG YOU SLEEP, SWEETHEART! EVEN SLEEP CAN'T HELP YOU FIX UP THAT UGLY THING YOU CALL A FACE!" With annoyed mumble from the other side of the wall, Marcie smirked to herself at her little triumph and head off to work.

In Warner Park, there was a crowd of people circled around by the large fountain in the center of the park. There a female black feline stood in the center of the circle of people, who was amusing the crowd with her unearthly card tricks, disappearance acts, and lighting illusions. Magic was something that a lot people often seen in real life, however most still believe that because of the lack of exposure. Though little Piper Pussycat could care less about what people thought of the existence of magic. She knew it was real. She was doing right in front of the small crowd of people, despite that they might think she was doing mere illusions. And she enjoyed it.

"Cool!"

"Wow!"

"Oh my!"

Piper smiled half-heartedly when the sight of little human children's eyes was shining with a bit of marvel and the amount of money being threw into her hat on the ground. She made a bouquet of flower appear out of thin air along with a flock of doves. More people started to come to her. Piper's mind began to race fast when they did. She honestly was not used to big crowds yet. She was a shy creature. So, she didn't talk to the crowd as she kept doing her tricks or answered the questions of how she did that. She just winked and stayed silent. Act mysterious. That's what she stuck doing, but it sure did help her make a living to get on by in life.

Right as she was about to do another trick, a high-pitched scream broke out in crowd. Everyone started to sprint away from her and the fountain. Piper furrowed her eyebrows at the sudden action. People never had reacted to her performances like that before. Before Piper could ever speak a word to the people running away with questions about their possibly fear of her, she saw one of the children from the crowd get frozen from an unexpected white, ice-like blast. Piper freaked and looked in the direction of that the blast came from…