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Now...without further ado...I'm going to stop blabbering and get on with the last chapter of this story I'd like to call:
When it snows in St.Canard...IT SNOWS!!!!
The massive clean-up has begun.
The Mayor stood on the roof-top of Canard Tower overlooking the snow covered city of St.Canard and wondered just how in the world were they going to start the clean-up.
In some areas of the city, the snow practically covered up all the buildings while in other areas, hardly at all.
Five buildings have failed in their attempt to carry on the heavy weight and collapsed to the ground and the ramp leading onto the Audobon Bay Bridge has also failed as well.
The Mayor stood there, puzzling and puzzling til his puzzler was sore...then he thought of something...he hadn't before.
"I know, we've got moles here as well."
"Moles...sir?" His assistant asked, wondering secretively if the Mayor was in the cold for too long.
"Yeah...moles. Professor Moliarty and his pack of moles. They could do the clean-up for us. Get most of this snow out of the way so that we can get out and do the rest."
"But how are we going to do that Sir?"
The Mayor ran towards the Tower's roof-top door and headed straight down into the basement where Professor Moliarty stayed.
"Why would they be down here where it's freezing? Why not upstairs where it's warmer?" The assistant asked as they made it down the last step to the basement.
"Because my dear, faithful assistant...in case you didn't know, moles hate the surface world. This is as close to the underground as you can get."
The Mayor found the room Moliarty was in, but before he could knock on the door, Megavolt peeked his head out of the power generator room.
"Hi Mr.Mayor...I hope you're not down here wondering why I haven't gotten the power up and running yet...are you?" Megavolt asked timidly.
"No Megavolt...I have other ideas." The Mayor answered as he knocked.
The door opened and there stood a small little mole dressed in a brown suit.
"Yes?" Moliarty asked in a mushy voice.
"Professor Moliarty, I was wondering if you could give us a hand." The Mayor asked. "If you're willing?"
"Depends on what it is Mayor?"
"Well...we're going to need you to dig up some holes. If we can get some holes made, the warmth of the underground can melt the snow. Then we can get out and start the cleanup. What do you say?"
Moliarty thought about it. "Mmmmmmm, alright. We'll do it! Hey boys...wanna job?"
The Mayor was delighted, but he knew the clean-up efforts were going to be long.
"Thank you so much Moliarty. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got to see how our power crew is doing and if we have any hopes at all of getting the power up and running."
"Your welcome Mr.Mayor...we're sure to get the city up and running in no time as well." Moliarty said as he closed the door and started explaining to his mole crew what the mayor just said.
In the Generator room, Megavolt and his crew were on the verge of getting the generators back on line again.
Megavolt looked over his shoulder to see the Mayor standing there. "Hey Mayor...don't worry. We're going to get the power going very soon. It took us all night...but I think we finally got it. Ready crew?"
Everyone answered and started pressing buttons, pulling down levers and turning wheels.
As planned, the power came back on and warmth starting filling the now cold tower.
The Mayor smiled...things were finally going great.
"It's about darn time." said Barbara. "I was starting to frezze even with this woolly coat of mine."
"Babs...you've got the warmest coat and you're still complaining of being cold?" asked Bob Jackrabbit.
"Yeah...what's it to you Bob?"
The jack rabbit didn't say another word.
"And the good news is the snow has stopped for good. We're not getting another flake. We can start the clean-up." said Rover.
"That's what I like to hear guys. St.Canard will be cleaned up in no time!" said The Mayor.
"So...what's planned for tonight? Another Karaoke Night?" asked Chip.
"Nope...I've put away my Karaoke machine."
The St.Canard Power and Water crew all moaned in disappointment.
"I know...I know. You guys all love karaoke...but we can't have it EVERY single night."
"Yeah guys...there's more to life than Karaoke. Like maybe a quiet night for a change which I'm looking forward to." Said Megavolt as he headed towards the elevators.
"What's the plan Megs?" Everyone asked as they too headed to the elevator.
That night all of Canard Tower was sparkling with light.
From Professor Moliarty's distance, the building looked like twinkling stars.
All day they've been real busy going around the city digging up holes in hopes of all that snow melting away from the warmth of the underground.
All they could do was hope and pray that this plan of the Mayor's would work.
Back at the warm tower, Darkwing and Morgana were having a romantic night together in their special VIP suite.
Gosalyn was in bed and Launchpad was in his room watching TV.
"That was a beautiful song you sang to me last night Darkwing. Thank you so much. I love you!"
They both leaned in for a kiss.
"I love you too Morgue. You were right when you said that song means the world to you and Gosalyn. It means a whole lot and it's true...I can't smile without you."
"Oh...Dark."
Once again they kissed.
"I can't smile without you either Dark."
They snuggled up to one another on the couch.
A week had past and the snow started to show signs of melting...much to the delight of the citizens of St.Canard.
The Canard Tower personal started clearing out the front door way so that people could get in and out of the building without having the door jam up with snow and snow plows were everywhere cleaning up the streets.
Cranes were also called in to fix up the Audobon Bay Bridge Ramp.
Once the bridge was fixed up, trucks started coming in to help knock down and clean up those collapsed buildings.
Three weeks later St.Canard was officially back to normal again as citizens returned to their normal lives with memories that will last with them forever.
The Mayor and his assistant stood on top of Canard Tower, looking at their beloved St.Canard.
"We did it again! Another tragedy and we still find ourselves standing tall and proud." The Mayor told his assistant.
"Yeah...great call by the way before this storm became worse...you know, calling in a state of emergency and evacuation to Canard Tower."
"Thanks."
Together they stood there for hours on top of St.Canard, wondering what else Mother nature had in store for the city of tragedy and triuphant!
Well folks...another Darkwing Story done and done!
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