Sorry for the long wait guys….. on the bright side this chapter is longer than the rest, so I hope you
enjoy.
"Nick... those guys are trouble. I'm leavin", Finnick said. Shifting the car into gear.
"Well then let me out first!", Nick said.
Finnick locked all the doors.
"What?! Finnick come on!", Nick yelled.
Finnick began to drive. Fleeing from the brown shirted bikers.
"They trouble Nick. Word is on the street is they be extorting like mad. They break legs, take tribute
Money, rob, rape, anyone they want!...Then they blackmail them so nobody goes to the cops. I aint
letting you take them on". Finnick said quickly.
"Well, all the more reason to make sure Judy doesn't get hurt by them", Nick said, opening the sun roof
to climb out.
"NICK…. YOU CRAZZZZzzzzyyyyyyyy!", Nick heard Finnick yell as he jumped off the limo.
Nick immediately implemented his police training, tucking and rolling as he hit the ground to lessen
the impact. He dusted himself off, adjusting his neck, he looked up to see Finnick trying to turn the limo
around, unable due to traffic. He headed towards the 'Dunes' bar… not taking his eyes off of the thugs
outside of the bar.
Apprehension began to take hold in his chest, the thugs were big prey animals… that didn't scare him
too bad as he had to deal with such animals to pass the academy… what scared him is that they were
stacked compared to other members of their species, muscles bulging out of nearly every part of their
body.
He forced the nervousness out of his mind, 'Faint hearts never won fair lady' he reminded himself.
'And besides…..after the police academy, I have more muscle than most foxes…..', he thought,
looking down at his toned arms.
He began to approach the bikers, looking up at the hulking animals leaning on their bikes. He stood
beside them waiting patiently for Judy, hoping he wouldn't have to wait long for her to come….. and
judging by the color of the sky her shift was beginning…. he just hoped they wouldn't say anything to
him in the mean ti-
"Hey Fox, what are you waiting around for?", one of the bikers said.
"A friend…..", Nick said with a pleasant smile.
"Well wait somewhere else…", another said back gruffly.
"Oh gentleman….. I promise I won't be a bother…unless you bother me of course…..", Nick said back
Cockily.
They looked back dumbfounded, some with mouths open, some laughing at Nick's words.
"Are you threatenin us fox!?", one of the hippos said.
"No…. just giving a warning, besides if I was threatening you…. I would expect you to be able to handle
it…. Strong gentleman like you should have no trouble dealing with what they dish out to others daily…", Nick said with a toothy grin.
He was near instantly seized by the collar of his Hawaiian shirt, grabbed by one of the groups rhinos.
"Who the hell you think you think you talkin to boy!?", he said back angrily.
"Im talkin too a muscly rhino, with whom I suspect may have a few unresolved angst issues and…
um….. might want to invest in some breath mints…", Nick shot back.
The rhino punched him in the face with full force... sending him straight to the ground. He laid face
First on the sidewalk, initially too shocked to make a move. After a few seconds he managed to prop
himself up on his forearms….. blood dripping from his mouth and nose.
"Take this vixen bitch inside….. teach him a lesson", the rhino said, picking up the weakened fox and
Handing him to the others.
They began to take him into the bar, but Nick noticed through the lack of movement in the dim
fluorescent light, and by the lack of noise…. That there were no customers….. that was weird considering
it was a Friday night.
"Hey…. I know this joint isn't the poster child of high society, but why aren't there any customers?",
Nick asked the animals carrying him.
"You want a fresh one fox!", he heard one of them say.
"It won't matter", one of them retorted. "Marlin will shut him up… just you watch."
They entered another room at the back of the bar, looking as if it were a janitors closet.
"YO MARLIN….. WE GOT A CUSTOMER FOR YA!", one of them yelled.
Suddenly, the large sink in the closet revolved back, revealing a large secret door.
"Come innnnnnnnnn", a high sing song voice said.
"This Marlin guy creeps me out man….. can't we just beat this guys ass in the alley?", one of the thugs
asked slightly scared.
"Nope, this vixen needs to be taught a lesson, no one insults our own and gets off scott free", another
retorted.
Nick finally sighted the man they called Marlin, a unhealthily skinny panda with eyes as wide as could
possibly be.
"And whom do the nice men have for us todayyyy….. a cheating girlfriend?... A vendor who skipped his
protection payyyyyyy?" , the flamboyant Panda asked curious.
"A wise guy, thinks he can insult one of us, teach him a lesson", one of them said.
"Am I missing something here, cuz this guy doesn't seem like he's the kind who would run with your
crowd..." Nick said.
"Lets just say he gets work done, if you pay him enough, and his work is effective….. you'll find that out
soon enough", a biker replied.
Nick spotted a chair with various sized shackles on the arm rest…. The chair was covered in blood.
"meep"…. Nick managed to blurt.
With veracity they thrust Nick into the chair and shackled him with the proper size for his species. And
almost as quickly, they left the room.
Marlin walked over to Nick and began to rummage through his pockets, emptying them of his wallet and
money. He placed them onto a table, one that Nick hadn't noticed before….. it was stacked to the brim
with wallets….. the more he looked around the more shady the room appeared. Multiple stacks of
folders and file cabinets, pictures of local businesses and people pinned to the wall with big X's through
them….. McHorn and Finnick were right….. these were more than just your average thugs.
"In terms of kindess to my employers, your words were bereft….. so which will it be….. the right paw….
or the left?", the Panda rhymed, holding up a medical grade bone saw in his hand.
"The right….. wait…what?!", Nick said, starting to realize the Panda's intentions.
"Oh jeeh… I forgot the most important part…. Silly me", the Panda said to himself.
He walked over to Nick and without warning, jabbed him with a needle.
"OW!", Nick yipped.
"That was a tracker, I just inserted into you…. It lets them know if you went to the police….. and it's very
cheap too", the Panda said in his usual rhyming tone.
'So that's why we've only been hearing about low level crime….. everyone's scared to talk', Nick thought
to himself. That drove him further into justice mode, now he was ready, he was going to bite this case
right in it's butt…..
"Well…. I'll let you in a little secret fruitcake….. I AM the police… and your under arrest", Nick said to
Marlin.
The panda laughed.
"You silly fox… your species has slyness innate… so tell me, do you really think I believe you, do you
really think you can escape?", the Panda asked.
"Your right…. We are sly….. and that's the problem", Nick said as he held up his paws, revealing he was
holding a small bobby pin.
"Foxes pick lock-ses", he said with a huge grin…
Before the Panda could react Nick sprang straight for his bony face…. Landing on it…. And pushing off
again. The force of his propulsion sent Marlin flying backwards, hitting a table with a loud thud… and
before he could regain his footing, he felt cuffs slap over his hand, attaching him to the table.
"That rhyme was below my ability….. I apologize…", Nick said, "Now….. you have the right to remain
sil-"
"HELP! HELP! HE'S ESCAPED!", the Panda began to yell.
"Oh boy…..", Nick muttered.
He began to make his way into the janitors closet he saw earlier….. when he entered the room he found
himself blocked by a Hippo and Oxen. And he quickly took advantage of his flexibility, dodging them and
rushing past them with ease. He came out of the room, only to find about 10 of the bikers waiting for
him…. Guns drawn
"LIGHT HIM UP!", one of them yelled.
Nick jumped behind the bar counter as bullets flew his way.
"No!", he yelled, "DARK me up!", He said as he took out tranquilizer gun and shot the bar's five large
fluorescent lights in quick succession... sending the room into pitch darkness.
'Man I need to work on my puns' he thought to himself.
The bar erupted into chaos….. well…. For the bikers anyway. Screams, and blind gunfire erupted in the
dark room. The bar being lit by occasional muzzle flashes… Nick on the other hand scurried one by one
around the tables of the bar, aided by his excellent night vision… handcuffing everyone to tables, the
wall, or each other…. And when he ran out of handcuffs, he aimed his tranq gun and quickly caused
the rest of the thugs to collapse.
"Wow, For people being so afraid of you, you guys kinda suck when it comes to fighting. Anyways you
have the right to remain silent, right to a lawyer, yada yada yada… im sure you are all pretty familiar
with th-" and with that he went silent, he heard someone force themselves through the locked
entrance.
With his night vision he made out a familiar sight at the doorway…. A certain bunny looked straight at
him…. mouth agape at the scene in front of her.
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