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...A year after the events of the movie...
A rainy midnight had fallen over Zootopia after a long, hot and busy summer morning. The streets were empty; they normally had cars driving along and different mammals crossing them. Most shops and businesses had also closed for the day. Only the police station, hospitals, and the prison were open.
The prison seemed quiet from the outside, but what was going on inside was a different story. The warden, a Gorilla, whose look and attitude mirrored that of fierce drill sergeants, walked through different cell blocks to get to the interrogation room, with all prisoners jeering and shouting insults at him on the way. Somewhere along the way, a Hyena prisoner splashed a cup of warm water in his face and claimed it was his urine before laughing like a mentally retarded patient.
The warden rendered the poor Hyena unconscious with a bloody nose and some missing teeth. The guards stationed along the hallway entered the cell to bring him out.
"Is the prisoner inside?" the warden asked the two Wolf guards stationed outside the interrogation room in an emotionless, but intimidating tone. "Yes, Sir." One of them responded before they proceeded to open the door, revealing a Ram prisoner who looked happy to see the warden.
"Evening, warden! You know, those bananas must really pack a punch, you're just as jacked as ever, and you could probably swat some planes from the city's highest building with those guns of yours… I would KILL to see that!"
Although the warden looked like he was browsing the prisoner's files and ignored all that the Ram said, he actually heard every word and the sarcastic tone that escaped the Ram's lips and thus, did not deny himself the pleasure of slamming the Ram's head on the table before taking a seat in front of him.
"I do not have time for your mouth, so listen to what I am going to tell you, because if you open your pie-hole to give even one smartass comment, I will knit my wife a new sweater using your wool!" threatened the warden before opening the folder again.
"Douglas White… 42 years old… A former researcher for a pharmaceutical company, 'Brayer'… and former USMC scout sniper… wow, I'm impressed Doug," the warden said with mock amazement.
"For someone who came from a background of two noble professions, you chose to commit the following crimes instead…" paused the warden as scanned the section that listed Doug's crimes.
"Twenty-five cases of smuggling chemical weapons to different countries, thirteen cases of chemical attacks across Zootopia, attempted assassination, dealing of chemical arms in the black market, masterminding chemical bombings in different countries, and most recently, turning predators of Zootopia savage with said chemical weapons, all of which have marked you number nine in the ten list."
Doug, genuinely curious, raised his brow and asked, "Did you come here just to tell me things about myself that I already know?"
"No," replied the warden, "the guards told me that a lot of the predators in here went savage. Their medical tests have shown traces of ingested night howler from their food. The cafeteria workers confessed that you bribed them to put that in the food from a vial of the serum that you had hidden with you all along; twenty mammals died in here because of that, you know. With your all your crimes and that little stunt you pulled, you will no longer stay here in Zootopia Penitentiary; we are transferring you to a Maximum Security prison somewhere on the outskirts of the city in a few minutes."
Upon hearing all this, Doug gave the warden an unexpected reaction. He smiled for a few seconds and then laughed. The Warden, not amused, asked through gritted teeth, "what is so funny?"
"Oh, nothing's funny…" Doug replied when he finished laughing and regained his composure, "it's just that from what you said, it's very clear that change is coming to Zootopia, and I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to do so. And also, I will miss you, warden… I will also miss making you go bananas if you know what I mean, especially with what I have planned a couple of days from now."
Having had enough, the warden stood up from his chair and said, "Enough of this nonsense! Follow me!"
A few minutes later, outside the prison, a heavily chained Doug was escorted to the detainment vehicle. As the vehicles started to leave, Doug looked back at the warden, who glared angrily as Doug waved goodbye with a smile on his face.
...In a forest 20 kilometers outside the city...
The two guards seated in the detainment truck with Doug couldn't help but feel uneasy, as Doug hadn't stopped smiling since they departed. To break the silence, Doug asked them, "How far are we?" One of the guards with a hint of worry in his voice, replied, "Why does that matter?"
"I asked you first," Doug replied.
"We're about 10 more kilometers from our destination. Again, why does that matter?" Doug looked at his watch and replied, "Because, I will be free in approximately… three minutes."
In about that time, the lead vehicle exploded. The other vehicles' drivers slammed on the brakes to avoid a pileup. Afterward, a hidden sniper shot the detainment vehicle's driver, which caused all guards, except the ones with Doug, to get out and surround the convoy defensively.
Again, another vehicle in the rear blew up, courtesy of a certain Ram armed with an RPG.
A massive group of Ram thugs, all armed as heavily as soldiers, took advantage of the distraction caused by the second explosion, broke cover and fired on the convoy. After an intense gunfight, the dead bodies of the prison guards and a few thugs lay scattered across the blood-stained ground.
The two guards with Doug shivered in fear and pointed their pistols at the door, all the more nervous as Doug's smile widened. When the door opened, the shots fired from their pistols killed the first thug in front. The one behind him, armed with an MP5, held down his trigger and killed the two wolf guards.
As they got about removing Doug's chains, he took another glance at his watch and said, "Impressive, I estimated three minutes, you guys eliminated all of them with one minute to spare."
"What's next boss?" asked one of the thugs.
Doug merely smiled and replied, "Plan A was foiled by that meddlesome Bunny cop Judy Hopps and her Fox friend, so it's time for plan B…"