Naughty Bear was grumbling irately as he lumbered towards the gate leading to the Disco, where he was certain a group of Zombears had taken up residence.
As he held his giant axe in one hand and a revolver in the other, he couldn't help but think about how he was going to get back at those other bears. How dare they treat him like this. Blackmail him and bully him into solving a crisis they had caused by their own idiocy. But he had accepted their offer, and now he was going to have to fight an army of the undead with no assistance.
It infuriated him. When he had taken down Oodoo and the rest of his undead army, he would return to the other bears. The still living bears. And he would make them pay for their insolence. But now was not the time. It was time for him to put down an army that had risen up.
The gate dropped down and he crossed over it.
His eyes were still narrowed at how even the Army Bears, the bears who were supposed to keep everybody safe, were so inept that they too were relying on him to set things right.
Naughty Bear was shaking with anger. It was like a fire was being lit inside of him and it was growing by the second. His axe was swinging violently at his side, and the revolver was threatening to drop out of his other paw.
There was a grumble of confusion that filled Naughty's ear. He looked over to see Zombear Devius standing near the end of the gate, holding a stick.
Zombear Devius was a member of the Fuzz police department, but he had died in a violent shootout between the Fuzz and the Perfection Island residents, who had become angry with them after they failed to imprison Naughty. Now Devius was just another Zombear, incapable of any feeling except hate.
Zombear Devius let out a howl when he saw Naughty Bear. The howl was heard over the island, ensuring that the other Zombears would hear him and come to help him battle Naughty Bear.
But Devius didn't wait. His stick in his paw, he charged across the bridge and towards Naughty Bear, his eyes glowing red with fury and his teeth clenched. But Naughty Bear was ready for him. The brown teddy bear aimed the revolver at Devius' right leg and fired.
It was a direct hit, as Devius stumbled from the shot as the bullet blew a hole in his leg. Devius tried to stop running but tripped and tumbled towards Naughty. Naughty Bear swung his axe and stabbed Devius' already injured leg, causing the Zombear to collapse.
Naughty Bear swung his axe, aiming for Devius' neck, but narrowly missed. Devius rolled away from Naughty Bear and struggled to get to his feet.
Naughty Bear heard the shouting and wailing of a group of Zombears nearing the gate. It was then that he realized he had to finish Devius off quickly.
Devius finally got up and tackled Naughty Bear, grabbing him by the neck and strangling him. Naughty Bear struggled to free himself from Devius' grip, and started swinging his axe. Devius opened his jaw and prepared to bite down on Naughty's flesh, but he was too slow. Naughty stabbed Devius in the torso, forcing him to let go.
Devius looked down at his side, which was pouring fluff. He was distracted by his own wound that he didn't see Naughty Bear aim the revolver at his left leg. Naughty pulled the trigger, and the bullet tore into Devius' flesh, creating a large hole.
Devius yelped in pain and raised his left leg off the ground. Naughty, growling in anger, swung his axe and tore into Devius' right leg, chopping it clean off. Devius howled in pain as Naughty Bear chopped into his arm.
By now, a horde of Zombears were charging across the bridge towards the two duelling bears. But Naughty took no notice. He had to take down Devius.
So, with a grunt, Naughty kicked Devius square in the chest. The force of the blow caused Devius to stumble backwards to the edge of the bridge on his only remaining leg. With a howl, he dropped off the bridge and splashed into the water, and didn't resurface.
Naughty sighed in relief, but his joy turned to misery as he turned to see a group of Zombears heading towards him from all directions.
Swinging his axe and gun over his head, Naughty bellowed out a challenge, and without a second thought, he flung himself at the swarm of Zombears coming towards him.
