In was 10 at night in the City of Zootopia outside of Savannah Central; a black wolf was rushing into the alleyway as he held a duffel bag clinging to it catching his breath. A group of wolves like him caught up as they double checked to see they were not followed, looking around seeing nothing They smiled as one of them unzipped his bag holding a stack of bills.
"Mama always said Greens were good for you" One of the wolfs jested as the bills shuffled making a sound before tossing it back in the bag and rezipping it.
"Were not home safe yet so remember Codenames, Beta you're upfront with Me, Gamma you got the rear?" Another wolf said as the trio walked thru the alleyway, heading to a dark red pick up truck that was cleverly parked. Two of them got in the front as one sat on a seat mounted to the bed of the truck before driving off.
Alpha examined the road from the seat, placing the bags in a hidden compartment. The truck made it's way to the road being careful not to attract attention. Alpha followed the streets all the way to the Border of the Rainforest District. The Truck made it as the temperature changed to fit a more a more humid environment, rain poured down as Gamma pulled the hood of his coat up. the Pick Up traveled along the back roads the wolves felt safe.
"Where are we supposed to go?" Beta asked irritated, lighting a smoke as Alpha was adjusting the gearshift causing the wheels to trail up mud as a splat hit Gamma in the face. The Youngest Wolf let out a groan of anger. Alpha taking note and pressed the brake pedal, grabbing the cigarette from Beta's mouth He throwing it out before looking back at Gamma.
"We're meeting our contract at the drop-off, no more questions and you; Clean yourself up" Alpha replied pulling a lever raising the truck's suspension before putting his foot back on the gas. Gamma used his coat to wipe the mud off as the Truck flipped over. Gamma flew out heading his head on a tree sliding down into a ditch. The Truck spun out of control causing the two to bash their heads on the windshield cracking it. The two gathered their bearings as they left the truck stumbling. Beta examined the truck seeing an arrow jammed in the front left wheel.
"Hey Check this Out, Someone shot an arrow into the front wheel," Beta said confused reaching for the arrow trying to pull it out.
"Those are industrial grade tires, you don't just shoot them out" Alpha stated confused as Beta's attempts to remove the arrow were in vain.
"You Can shoot anything out...With the right Materials" A voice said as the two turned seeing a brown Fox standing on a tree branch, wearing forest camo pants and a hooded coat. He was styled after Robin Hood aiming a recurve bow
"Whoa there Robin Hood, what gives?" Alpha asked teasing the Fox for his outfit as Beta struggled with the arrow causing the Fox to smirk.
"Robin Hood, Cute," The Fox thought to himself as Alpha grew in anger clenching his fist and grinding his teeth.
"Hey, I'm Talking to you" Alpha shouted as there was silence, only the rain pattering until the Fox finally spoke.
"First of all, The name is Deadeye, Not Robin Hood, But I'll take that as a compliment, Second, You have something that does not belong to you and third-Got it" Beta interrupted pulling out the arrow as barbs shot out shocking the wolf as he hit the dirt unconscious as Deadeye stood there.
"...And third I Wouldn't mess with that arrow" Deadeye stated lining another shoot firing an arrow trapping Alpha in mess of putty before jumping off the branch, walking to the truck. Deadeye looked around hearing Alpha's struggle, No matter how hard Alpha tried he couldn't break the putty as Deadeye walked up holding the duffle bags.
"Now Alpha it is, I've already tipped off the police so I'd be a good boy and give them the money back, and Give up on Breaking that Putt...the more you resist the tighter it gets so just wait for it to harden," Deadeye said smirk tossing the bags in front of Alpha.
"You're not even gonna take the money?"Alpha said confused at the Acts he witnessed.
"It isn't about Money, it's about doing the Right Thing, Goodbye Lester; I'll tell your boss you said hello," Deadeye said throwing a smoke bomb vanishing.