-2 Years Ago-

Our story begins 2 years ago, in Zootopia, Nick Wilde, had currently, just been framed, and tranquilized, by Savage dart, shot by an unidentified wolf in a trench coat, causing him to attack his park's guests.

Eventually waking up from his savage, state, Nick is horrified, to know what he had done, as the ZPD, began to invade the theme park, in order to obtain, the so called savage fox. At a quick pace, Nick ran from the ZPD who fired their dart guns at him, in hopes of tranquilizing him, but turned a corner and was able to outrun at 2 rhino cops. However he soon came face to face with 3 panther cops, that were baring his escape, forcing him to jump into one of the nearby vents, that was located on the wall to his left.

With time running, out Nick quickly crawled his way, through the vents, as the ZPD, removed all of the predators from Wilde Times, leaving only Finnick the only one to escape police custody. Having to regroup with Nick, outside the theme park, Nick could do nothing but watch as the ZPD locked down the entire resort, as more and more predators were escorted out. The lights that once lit the beautiful resort, soon shut down, leaving Nick and Finnick, in total darkness.

"Hey come on! We gotta get outta here, before they see us!" Finnick barked as he yanked Nick by the paw, finally snapping the fox out of his daze, as the two raced through the pier, and jumped onto an emergency dingy, that Finnick placed at the dock, for emergency purposes, incase something should happen to Wilde Times. As the boat retreated into the darkness, Nick and Finnick made it on the shores of Tundra Town, and remained in the area in hiding, until the situation, concerning the incident at Wilde Times would pass over, but tragedy struck, when Nick heard on the news, that Wilde Times was shut down, following the incident.

3 months have progressed, where during this period Nick grew more and more into depression, following the decline and shut down of Wilde Times, and went along on scamming people, as a con artist, while working together with Finnick, in hopes of getting money to reopen the park, but by the end of the year, Nick couldn't get over his hatred for the wolf, that ruined his dream, and decided that he would one day find this predator and bring him to justice.

One night, Nick was returning home to his abandon apartment, until he noticed what appeared to be an old taylor from a clothing shop toss, a sewing machine, along what appeared to be spools of thread, into the trash before reentering the building and slamming the door behind him. An Idea soon popped up in Nicks mind, as he quietly snatched the sewing machine and spools of threat that was dumped with it, out of the dumpster.

After taking the sewing machine, back to the apartment, which was old abandon, in poor repair, Nick placed the machine on the ground, and yanked out all of the dark black and grey fabrics, from the windows, on the upper and lower floors, before getting to work, within two hours, Nick was able to successfully create black trousers, along with a black and grey jacket, which seemed to fit him rather well, he even went as far as to making a belt, out of some of the old chairs that were found on the upper levels, and even was able to create a hat, that was black and red. Looking at himself in a mirror, Nick felt slightly impressed with his work, but decided to create one more form of art, one that would complete his new outfit.

Going back on the upper levels of the abandon building, Nick managed to snatch a large quantity of pillow cases that were red, while mixing them with black tarp that was located on one of the windows in the attic section of the apartment, before returning back down to the cellar, and merging them all together with the sewing machine, creating a mask.

Fitting the mask, just right, Nick smiled at his works, only to hear the sounds of someone screaming outside the apartment. As Nick raced outside the apartment following the source of the screams, he then came into contact with a pair of Rottweiler thugs, ganging up on a female cheetah. "Hey!" Nick barked, as he rushed over towards them, "Get off of her!" The Rottweilers, turn their attentions against the fox, "Well well looks like we got some easy meat boys. Go get em!" the Lead Rottweiler, commanded as the 4 others charged at the masked fox.

The female cheetah watches in horror as a fight breaks out in the blackened streets, between the 4 thugs and the masked fox. At first Nick narrowly avoided multiple punches and kicks from the rottweilers, along with the sudden slash of what appeared to be a sharp object.

Nick countered, by punching one of the Rottweiler's in the jaw, and sending a kick to another one in the chest, causing the thug to fly crashing directly into a metal trash can. Seeing one of his goons getting tossed against the trash can, the lead Rottweiler, yelled "He's just one stupid Fox, with a dumb black clothing appearance, destroy him!" The remaining 3 Rottweilers closed in on Nick as he growled reading himself for what ever the humanoid mutts would throw at him, before he knew it, one was able to get a clear punch towards the foxes left cheek while the other got Nick in the mid section sending the fox flying several feet in the sky, and landing ontop of the hood of a parked car.

Seeing this as an opportunity to finish off the fox, the third Rottweiler, leaped into the air and aimed his elbow at the fox's chest in hopes of delivering the initial crushing blow, but Nick having to regain his vision, from the impact, quickly retaliated by kicking the third Rottweiler towards his 2 buddies, sending him crashing through them like a bowling ball hitting its mark of pins. While the other Rottweilers were distracted, Nick quickly leaped off of the hood of the car, and send two kicks toward one goon, sending him flying towards a wall, then sends a punch behind knocking the other one out.

Looking satisfied, Nick smirked at the lead Rottweiler, who by now up to here, with Nick making a mockery out of him, and with a bat, literally stared the fox down. "Alright I've had it up to here with you fox! this ends NOW!" The lead Rottweiler, charges at Nick swinging the bat at him, at a fast rate, that Nick couldn't dodge it all. He soon jumps on top of the hood of a car, as he narrowly misses the lead thug's bat as it smashes the hood leaving a large dent. While dangling from a fire escape, Nick sent both of his feet against the Thug, knocking him back a bit, but it wasn't enough to stop him. Nick ducked as the lead Rottweiler attempted to swing both the bat and his fists, at him. Unfortunately, one of the leaders fists struck the fox in the nose sending him flying into a nearby alleyway. "Farewell FOX!" the Rottweiler barked as he charged into the alleyway to finish off Nick, who was just walking up from the impact of hitting the ground head first.

Nick slowly got was able to receive clear sight only to see what appeared to be 2 sharp steel blade looking weapons on the ground. Not hesitating, Nick quickly grabbed both blades on the ground, as he heard the lead thug's footsteps coming closer towards his position in the alleyway. Glaring Nick ready both blades, and waited as the lead Rottweiler sent the bat down at full force, only this time for it to be stopped by Nick's blades, which shocked the lead thug. "We're even now coward." Nick barked as in one cross slash, he slashed the bat in half. and sent a fist towards the lead Rottweiler sending him crashing against the wall, knocking him unconscious. Satisfied as he stared down at the knocked out Rottweiler leader, with his trade mark grin, Nick then looked at the two blades he found on the ground. "I like these things" he stated as he placed them on his back, and made his way out of the alleyway, only to see the shocked Cheetah girl. He manages to help her up on her feet. "Hey you okay?" Nick asked with a worried tone.

"Thank you so much," the Cheetah said as she hugged the masked fox. "No problem miss." Nick replied with a smile on his face. "My name is Neela, what's yours?" the Cheetah asked with a big smile on her face, as Nick all of a sudden grew nervous, even though she couldn't tell who he was through both his mask, hat and the fat that Nick was wearing all black and grey, but he knew that if he told this cheetah who he really was, it could lead to him getting arrested, he just had to think of another nake, but then, a certain name popped up in his head. "Just call me the Wildler." Nick stated with a sly grin on his face.

Neela, couldn't help but giggle. "Aw your so charming," Nick just smiled and said "Hey what could I do I'm just a hero." Following the encounter, Nick walked Neela, back to her home, where she once again thanked him for his rescue, before giving him a small thank you kiss on the cheek, which caused the fox to smile, at her as she enter her apartment. "Hmmm Wildler, I think I can make a title after this yet." Nick soon made his way, back to the abandon apartment in order to complete the work that now needed to be done in order to upgrade his new suit, that would later become a major role In all of Zootopia's history.

Upon returning, to the apartment, Nick quickly got to work on his newly developed suit, that he wore, and was able to craft a W, out of the apartment's metal alloys that were left abandoned from the top floors, and engrave them on the newly suit that was now known as the Widler outfit. "Perfect." Nick stated with a smile as he looked at himself in a mirror, and noticed the huge difference from when he previously developed the suit about an hour ago. The Wildler outfit, now possessed a new logo that represented Nick's new vigilante name, on both the Hat and belt buckle of the outfit, along side a large strap being created on the back, which would hold the two blades that Nick also found during his scuffle with the Rottweilers.

Looking at himself, one more time in the mirror, Nick smiled and decided to use this new title to his opportunity, the night after, in order to try and seek out the wolf that ruined his reputation and brought down Wilde Times, the only question Nick, could ask himself was, how was he going to do it? It had been 3 months already, but still this did not stop the fox's confidence, instead Nick decided to instead find the wolf through thugs and possible clues on the streets, while also being informed by Finnick, as he realized that the wolf in the coat, was actually a leader in an unidentified crime mob, operating from somewhere within or outside Zootopia.

Upon coming up with his mental goals, Nick slowly climbed into his mattress of a bed, that was bolted to the ground, after putting his new Wildler outfit on a nearby hook, before laying down on the bed staring at the ceiling, he had many thoughts in his head, on multiple things that he could do to the wolf, before throwing him to the Zootopia Police Department, but still questioned how he would succeed in this, or if he even can proceed, when most of Zootopia, was still after him following the Wilde Times Incident 3 months prior, but couldn't help but smile, knowing that he would at least cause damage to the wolf's reputation, before he gets napped by the Police.

Nick eventually fell asleep, still containing, the same smile on his face, feeling confident, and excited to have created a new title for himself outside his coning days, and that he would begin by tomorrow night in attempting to locate at least one of the establishments owned by the wolf, while at the same time trying to learn the name of the mob, that the wolf runs in the city.