Chapter III

"Well it looks as though he has a spiral crack on his ankle bone. He'll be on crutches for quite some time now. Maybe a month or two" Said Dr. Frost. "I don't need any gosh darn crutches! Im 101 laff points for crying out loud! I can take a hit to the ankle and get right back uuyyYYAAAAAAA!" Screamed Cool Comet as he put pressure on his bad foot. "Ok, ok, I'll take the crutches. But only temporarily!" Said Cool Comet as he grabbed the crutches.

I can't believe I'm a toon on crutche... oof! thought Cool Comet as he fell for the seventh time. "Why must there be so much ice here?" "Well it is the Brrrgh." Said Rickey. Cool Comet just snorted. "Those lawbots are gonna pay!" Said Cool Comet. "They are gonna pay dearly!"

It had been a week since the toons last attack on the Brrrgh. Which was now completely under the lawbots control. The cogs had renamed it: lawbot HQ 2.0. Even other playground hosts had retreated into Daisy's Gardens. Donald and Minnie were both at the gardens, feeling sorry for abandoning their playgrounds, but knew that being neighboring playgrounds would mean that they would be next. "Cool Comet! Lady Lollipop! Max and Rickey! I bring news from Toontown Central! Professor Pete and Flippy request an audience IMMEDIATELY!" Said a pig who looked as though he hadn't rested in days. "We'll go. But might I ask you, why do Professor Pete and Flippy need to see us?" Asked Rickey. "Lets just say he heard about the unsuccessful attack a week ago and wants to lend a hand, for the next attack I mean," Said the messenger. So they headed for Toontown Central.