The weather started to grow colder as a harsh chill managed to travel through air gracing the zoo animals with it's unwanted presence.
It barged into their homes like an unwanted house guest. Mother nature didn't care for pleasantries, there were no warnings or last minute calls just a gust of frosty air jetting through the cave where the lioness' slumber was rudely intruded on.
She shivered for a moment and yawned. The feline's breath was visible momentarily before it disappeared as quickly as it appeared. Her gaze wondered drowsily as she closed her eyes and sniffed the air.
"More snow, wonderful". She said dryly.
The cold didn't suit her at all the chill always found a way to wriggle around her body, but at least the habitat did have it's benefits. Being one of the popular mammals the zoo often provided some accommodation for them, in this case a small heating system in their cave.
"Odd. He should be back..." She stood up and started to walk out of the cave the grass beneath her paws were damp with bits of snow still littering the area. She couldn't wait for the humans to clear up this mess.
She wondered how much time had past, she gazed at to the sky to see it was paler than before, then averted her gaze. She knew very well from this information that some time had passed.
"Hey, watch it you albino asshole!" She recognized the voice of Bart's daughter. "Same old sugar". She walked toward the walls of the exhibit and listened to them chatter.
"That guy's an ass, he burns my stuff and causes the second worse bowel movement in my bar".
"Yeah". A male voice said. She assumed that was her brother she was referring to.
"And the worst part about it is explaining the burnt smell to dad. It's infuriating".
"Yeah". He sounded off like he wasn't paying attention to the conversation.
"I'm so glad he's...Gah, whatever. At least your happy, you got your cake and now it's almost ready to eat".
"Yeah". He replied. There was a pause as she heard them trekking along as if she was pondering.
"Anyone ever tell your fur looks fake?"
"Yeah". He replied. A malicious bray of laughter erupted from the girl. It sound like a witches evil laugh.
"He he he ha ha he ha!" She cackled
"Stop telling people that!" he replied finally breaking out of the trance.
She chuckled softly at the two as she held her paw to mouth. She missed this...
"He he, watch your step. Flutter foot". A familiar voice said
Hey, I'm not that clumsy anymore!" The other said as the sound of panting
"We'll see this time I'm sure, unless you fail to keep up with me".
"It's not my fault someone takes shortcuts!" He argued.
"All fair in love and war, Pit".
She recalled Two small bits laughter.
"They're so happy aren't they Serena?"
She seemed so sure...
I stared at the trailer in silence. It had been a while since the tent burned down. A lot had happened; tensions flared and lives were changed. For better or for worse. We each had our own way with dealing with it.
Some used their energy to better themselves, my little boy manged to teach me how to read his books.
I could see why he enjoyed them so much with his friend. Each of them were more entertaining then the last, even Leonard loved the way he read them to us occasionally when my eyes tired. Every word on the page meant the world to him.
"OUT OF ALL THE THINGS TO FIX, WHY MUST THIS INFERNAL SPEAKER BE THE FIRST!" The cry came from the old play cage.
As I said before everyone has a way of dealing with things differently. My mate decided that being angry most of time would be his way of getting rid of his anguish, and to be honest...
At least I knew what was on his mind but, oddly enough I did see him toss and turn in his sleep. And so did Locke… I noticed him dozing off on occasion when he walked around the grounds or read a book.
But others were harder to read.
I smiled at him as I petted him and rustled his tuft of red hair on his head. "Stay here, I need to talk to her."
"Mom, are you sure she's ok? Or better yet can we find someone else?" Locke asked he had an unsure tone.
To be honest I wouldn't blame him, but I reassured him.
"What other choice is there would you rather be raised by the orangutang?" He gave me an upset look, it was clear he wasn't amused. "It's been a month. I'm sure she's doing well".
I feel selfish looking back now. I hadn't bothered to talk to her at all that month. I should have talked with her, I should have comforted her, But I had to help my son first...He had taken his friend's departure harder than I thought he would.
At first he barely spoke to me or Leonard. I talked to him, held him close to me. I knew I couldn't say: Everything was going to be fine.
That would only make things worse. He started sulking around the trailer, the cage. There was nothing to do considering the shows had come to a screeching halt.
I think he kept going to the places were him and Pitch would always play together…But then after a while he started to show some progress. However, that's beside the point. I came there to ask an old friend something.
I walked up to the trailer door alone and knocked the door...There was a strange humming noise, but other than that I could here the faintest sound of movement. The tapping of feet on the metal floor.
Then…
CLICK
The door opening with a small hiss. I sighed softly as I entered her home.
I looked into the trailer, I remembered coming into the room a couple of times to speak with her when Pitch had decided to stay with us.
She was understanding at first, she felt he needed space. She told me he must of saw the argument between herself and her mate and decided it might be for the better. But I could easily tell from the many conversations she was worried about the cub.
Furthermore, looking back…Nothing had changed. The room was the same as always was aside from the ambient noise made in the background.
A plain old box laid at the side nearest to the exit under the television. It was then I noticed the sound was coming from above the box: the television.
It was just static. A Grey screen with a slight humming noise, and the occasional buzz. I turned my head to see my friend waiting in the corner across the room. Lying her head under a dent in the wall.
"Hello. Var? How are you holding up?"
She glanced over to me and gave me an honest smile.
"Managing". She said a small chortle came from her side of the room.
I sat down and leaned against the wall.
"How are you and Leon holding up?" She asked.
I scoffed. "Have you heard my husband outside? He's been either yelling my ear off or sulking in the trailer. At least my boy gotten over it". I said knowingly. She watched anxiously.
"I'm happy for him. It's been quiet lately".
"A circus being quiet? We both know that's not good, let's be honest". I said narrowing my brow.
"How so?" She asked as yawned covering her mouth.
"Var, the circus is as good as dead dear. The ringmaster's already sold half the animals to different people. Heck Sophie was sold to a dance troupe…" I snickered knowingly. "So much gossip so little time".
"What's so funny?" She said a bit curious about my little bit of joyful cackling.
"I heard from Locke that the ringmaster is firing a good portion of his staff, he thought some of them started-" I stopped. Then I coughed for a moment to regain my composure.
Luckily she didn't mind.
"Honey, don't let me steal a good laugh from you. If it's about the fire-"
"No. I interjected. 'I came to ask you something. I found out about this recently from- I rolled my eyes.
"That annoying orangutang that we've...been sold". I stated bluntly.
She was silent at first. I was I could have seen her face, the trailer was darker than I remembered it.
I bit my lip bitterly as I continued. "I wanted to ask you as a friend. Please take care of Locke for us". It felt like was tossing away my son, but it couldn't be helped.
"Turns out the place we've been sold to can only can afford to two lions. I assumed they needed two compatible Lions so that we could make more cubs and this was the cheaper alternative. At least we could make more...Ugh".
I shook my head, then I heard her footsteps coming toward me.
She finally stepped out of the shadows, the first thing I noticed were her eyes. They seemed exhausted, drained, cold. She seemed to be somewhere else, but under that was a genuine smile…
"I don't want to burden you-"
I felt her hug me in a gentle embrace. Her head beside mine and her nose just at my neck.
"It's fine don't worry...My boy and my mate are dead".
I stopped myself from tearing up. "You don't know that".
"Still, I doubt I'd find him. It's better this way..."
Maybe it was the hug, the dust inside the trailer or maybe the fact that this might be last time I see her and my son… I returned the hug wholeheartedly. Knowing that this would be the only gift I could give her. She seemed so heartbroken.
"Varuna, Thank you for this".
She narrowed her brow and nodded.
I heard her sniffing. Maybe she was tearing up too.
I escaped her hug and told her I needed to get my son. She smiled in response.
That was the last moment I hugged my son and told him goodbye.
I trusted her. I know she was capable of protecting him as long as she could...
He was in better hands now. She raised the cub well before the accident, I just wish I knew where they're now. Or the better question where they both wound up.
"We're almost there keep up granny". A young voice said she heard the familiar sound of tiny paws tapping along the ground, followed by a larger set however, this set was slower.
"I'll take my time, you pups can go on ahead of me. And don't call me that..." The voice sounded feminine.
"Alright then let's-"
"YOU can wait".
"There's no rush the fights not gonna go anywhere". Another voice said the two distinct voices were higher then the first. She was sure it was an infant.
The older one chuckled. "At least some of you are patient. The cold can cumbersome".
"What?" one of them said sounding confused.
"Tiring". She restated.
"And that's why we should wait for her you dummy". One of the higher pitched voices said.
"Finnne". The cub whined.
Ah the joys of Parenthood she missed that feeling-wait that did the child say...
She furrowed her brow and frowned. A choice needed to be made; March down to the event and berate her mate in front of everyone emasculating him. Or wait till he comes home and punish him.
She looked around pondering when the idea came to head immediately.
...
Clyde relayed the new information in his head. Another fight, and we have to deal with those cheating polar bears again? He watched the lion's companions move around the kegs to the other side of the field, as well as a few flags being carried as well.
He narrowed his brow he had to tell someone the was the first thought that came to mind was the lion then Fighter.
Kill two birds with one stone: Get the biggest problem out of the way and win the fight. He doubted that the bears could even beat a pack of wolves by themselves...unless the cyan coloured one turned into that thing and beat the ever loving tar out of all them. His eyes bulged for a moment remembering that one. That could be an issue.
He was about to break from the pack but was stopped by the polar jerks themselves.
The pack looked at the group with annoyed glares. The leader spoke up "What do we owe the pleasure of having you here? Threats or maybe a last minute truce?"
"Something like that". Hulk spoke up. He glanced at Butch briefly and he nodded understanding
"What we're offering is a bit of partner ship". He said.
"And why the heck would we want to team up you? I'm guessing you got something big up your non existent sleeves". The chimed in looking at the two suspiciously.
"It's simple we'll break it down:" He knelt down to whisper their plan into the wolf's ear. He nodded listening to the plan."Keep. Them. Apart. We've got something planned as well..." Hulk broke away "DO that and we'll give you have of our winnings, got it".
The alpha looked at the two pensively trying to test this plans strength. "And you're sure no one will notice?"
"Please these dimwits couldn't tell the difference between an orange and a clementine. This will be cinch".
The wolf looked to the audience seeing some familiar faces running around in the crowd as it began to grow, then his eyes shifted to the bears across the field. This...This was necessary.
"Fine. Keep your end of the bargain and we'll comply".
"Hey, we've got some honor. Give us credit". Butch gave a toothy grin loving how smooth this went. But, Hulk narrowed his brow at him he quickly reverted to a plain expression.
They both started to walk away from them.
Clyde waited till they were out of ear shot. "You realize those jerks have cheated their way here?"
He gave him a stern glare, Clyde knew he had to explain himself.
"The owl told me". He explained
"Please, like he'd tell a worthless cur like you anything". The beta stated.
Clyde glared at the wolf, he had enough this.
"Besides it doesn't matter, we need this for our young".
"Could you take your head out your own ass for three minutes and let me tell you what happened?" Clyde stated blurted his breath was ragged he barred his fangs for emphasis.
"We don't need to hear from a weak pup-" He lunged forward about to attack the wolf, but the leader intervened b getting between them.
"Bosco,' Clyde he looked at them respectively. "This. Stops now. We need as many as the lion permits us, stop this childish quarrel and let's focus on what matters".
The beta narrowed his brow and sighed as he laid his head down submissively.
The leader turned his gaze to Clyde. "You, don't say anything to the lion about this or anyone for that matter. Are we clear?"
"You can't be-You realize we can just back stab them right now? It'd only take a second-" Clyde was interrupted by their leader.
"We've made a deal and we're going through with it. Whatever means they've used to arrive here means nothing to me. But what does matter is having as much resources as possible so we don't have to hunt for it in the woods. I need those cubs to grow strong they're our future, got it?"
The Alpha glared at the wolf with a look determination in his face. Eyes focused on the Jackal's eyes.
"What are they even?"
"None of your concern".
"If I'm' helping' I need to know the hell, I'm being put through. I don't want to see cubs starve and you don't either I get that but this has an easy solution. Let's use it".
"And that is where you and I disagree".
Clyde shook his head angrily, he just couldn't get it. "If this is about your dumb ass pack mentality leave me-"
He couldn't even finish his sentence before the wolf slammed his paw onto the jackal's head down to the ground. He growled in pain. The others winced at the impact.
"Don't. Ever disrespect our traditions you worthless…" He stopped realizing his anger was misplaced. He moved his paw of his head Clyde slowly rose up.
"It doesn't matter what you think. You're joining us, tell anyone about this and we'll knock you out during the fight. So sit there and do what you're told". The alpha glared at the jackal as he glared back in return.
Meanwhile with the Bears
"It's so great to see you again!" Gay said.
"Likewise I'm surprised to see you here". Madge exclaimed to him. Her husband was with her as well. He looked indifferent as he stood beside he fixed his hair with his trunk.
It was so stuffy in that cave so I decided we should go out for a walk, Gay looked around for something she noticed and spoke. Don't worry we left Ella with a good friend their probably playing around with her now.
"Well I'm glad to see you two, I'd like to stay but things are going to great rather- unpleasant soon".
"How so? We were planning to watch the competition".
"It's not like it's boring and cold in there". Ed said flatly earning a glare from her mate. Despite her mates rude comment he had a point, she also noticed another animal he was watching them. She waved to the mouse.
"Hey how are ya?" He asked.
"Good. How's your friend?
"Welllll..." He looked back to see Fighter wrapping his paws with cloth, he a stern look on his face all while Prozac and Lech were arguing.
"He may not look it right now but he's happy".
"I'm glad you to know each other honestly I'd like to know to how you two met".
Gay flashed Mike a dubious look but question it. He saw a bit of concern on his face.
"It's touchy for me, not only that but it wouldn't be right for me to blab on about it considering Fighter probably feels the same way". He gave her a sincere look.
"Oh I'm sorry for the trouble". She said
"Don't worry about it. You two enjoy the fight".
She gave a concerned look.
Gay sighed. "You couldn't be subtle?"
"Ain't lying to her, what if she wanted to sit down and watch then figured out later, no wants to get trampled as she walks out". He looked to her and smiled awkwardly. "No offense".
"None taken". She gave a worried expression. "Good luck and stay safe".
"He'll be fine. We've been through worse". Mike stated.
The two walked away from Them. They made their way back to the others bickering.
Lech was the first voice they heard.
"There's no way around it, we have to fight".
"I know that but, I don't want anymore of us injured". He folded his arms and looked at him sternly.
"I'm not giving up half way. We either fail or succeed there's no in between".
Fighter patted Prozac on his shoulder comfortingly. "Don't worry it shouldn't be that difficult it's one polar and bunch of wolves".
'Wait, only one?' Cara asked.
"Yeah, unless they want the one armed bandit to start throwing up on everybody." Sara chimed in with a chuckle.
"Still.." Prozac said
"You worry too much, I've got this'. Evil pointed to himself with his thumb.
'Who said you're going alone?' Fighter rose an eyebrow inquisitively. He noticed an accessory on his waist and pointed to it "What is that?" He asked.
Gay narrowed his brow annoyed at Evil. He just gave a knowing smirk.
Prozac grabbed the back knowing what was inside: a few weapons here and there, a knife, a knuckle duster. But what he was looking for was much more deadly then those.
He finally pulled out a doll it looked like one of the polar bears. Prozac glared at the bear knowingly.
Nerd sighed in response. 'Really, E?"
"Foods on the line I'd love any type of advantage".
"We don't need to do that. Not again". Nerd gave a solemn look he was standing his ground.
Fighter gave a puzzled look. What was a doll going to do?
"I wouldn't be above using it given the circumstances". Lech said with a bored expression.
"Is anyone gonna explain I'm lost?" Cara asked.
"Voodoo. He can control others by making dolls". Lech rolled his eyes
Vanity gave a surprised look.
"Hey! it's not just that. It took a long time to master it!" Evil said annoyed at Lech's tone.
Sara snorted. It was clear she didn't believe it. Evil however was happy to demonstrate. He pulled out another doll from the bag, it was a small black bear.
"Uh oh". Fighter said worried.
Evil pulled the ear of the doll. Fighter felt the tugging on his ear.
She still wasn't impressed. He grabbed the doll's arm and aimed it at it's face, Fighter felt his being pulled up.
"Ok, she's got the idea. Stop now". Prozac said.
Evil looked at him with a bored expression. He looked away as he flicked his wrist causing the doll to hit itself.
Fighter punched himself directly in his nose. He winced for a moment.
"Really?" Prozac asked furrowing his brow.
"Oopps". Was all Evil could say.
"I stand corrected". She gave a devious smile.
Fighter rubbed his nose. "Please get rid of that". He looked disturbed as looked at the ground.
"I'll think about it". Evil said
"No, you'll get rid of it". Prozac stated.
"On one condition… You let me lead this event".
"Fine" Prozac sighed in defeat.
Lech growled in response.
"What? It's not like your going to do anything with that on you". Evil pointed to the cast.
"Besides my hand to hand trumps all of yours".
"Heh". Mike scoffed.
Evil rose his brow. "Just because this mook knows how to box doesn't mean he can beat me".
"Not yet". Mike said smiling. "Oh that reminds me Gay bring him the bag now...This is too convenient".
Gay walked off to grab the bag he hid. He walked back with it the thing was double his size.
"That's nice of you, Wait. Where did you get that?" Prozac asked
"I have connections". He grinned proudly.
"You stole that didn't you?". The bear narrowed his brow.
Mike narrowed his brow at the Fighter.
"I didn't say anything". He looked at the bag.
"What's my present?" fighter asked curiously.
"Hold on".
Gay rummaged through the bag and felt something odd, it felt cold and metallic. He pulled it out: it was indeed metal the object had two prongs on it. He looked at it dubiously.
"Again with the tuning fork, what's it for?" Sara asked.
Fighter rolled his eyes.
"...It helps me sleep sometimes ok? I don't know why but the sound helps me relax myself. I lost it before". He looked at her knowingly. She rolled her eyes.
Anyways, here. Gay pulled out a pair of boxing gloves, they were just his size. It was yellow the same shade as Gay's fur.
Fighter smiled at the present as grabbed the gloves and placed them on his paws.
A little loose but he patted the gloves on. "I'm sure it'll be fine". He looked at mouse and thanked him.
"No problem. Now you can fight without killing anybody...by accident".
Prozac gave him a concerned look. "What? Boxing gloves are made specifically to prevent enough force to kill someone. This is literally the best gift for him right now".
"Your timing is impeccable". Vanity said wrapping something around his neck. Fighter noticed and narrowed his brow.
"Give that back now". Fighter asked
"But it looks so nice on me".
"Just give it back to him, I make you one if your that desperate". Gay proposed.
Vanity gave him a discouraged look. "If it's from you I'd rather not have something that's touched your decrepit hands". He took it off and handed it to Fighter.
"You little bastard". Gay furrowed his brow.
That aside, Fighter. Evil. Prozac looked at the two sternly as he held the fanny pack in his paw. "Be careful I want the both of you to at least come back without getting to hurt too badly". He wrapped it around his waist.
"That looks dreadful on you". Gay said causally.
"We'll be fine. With my leadership it shouldn't be a problem". Evil said confidently.
I only hope so. Prozac thought.
"If anything you could come back with a wicked scar like Mike". Lech said
Mike smiled proudly "Yeah, a wicked scar".
"You've probably heard this before but, How'd you get that?"
He placed his paw his chest and smirked. "I fought a snow leopard, it gave this as a parting gift".
"Bad ass".
Fighter gave an unamused look. "I punched that thing into a television".
"And your help was appreciated". But I still held my own". Mike said.
"There's no denying that but you-"
Mike glared at the bear. As if to say you don't need to tell them.
Lech smirked knowingly wanting a clear answer. How'd it happen?
Fighter placed his paws behind his head and gave a cocky smirk.
"He cut himself shaving".
"You dick, I told you that in confidence!" He shouted.
Lech chuckled at the mouse wholeheartedly. As the others laughed as well.
"How did he even hold the razor?" Lech asked
"His brother got a blade from it and gave it to him".
"My mother flipped when she saw the blood..." Mike said shaking his head.
"Come on, lighten up. It' not that bad". Fighter said.
"Uh huh, you gonna tell them about your little scar?" Mike smirked at the bear. Leaving the bear to look perturbed.
"What scar?" Lech said as he looked at the bears face.
"Oh you can't see it now, but if you shaved his butt then you might…" He paused giving the bear a playful grin.
"Ha ha, How did that happen?" Vanity chuckled mockingly the girls snickered as well.
"Cazzo Bear traps." He said annoyed at the memory.
"Would the combatants please gather in front of the ring". Leonard announced to the crowd.
"Good luck you two". Prozac said as he waved them off.
Evil and Fighter both walked toward the lion and his make shift arena.
They saw each of the beer kegs placed in a square. As well as the flags planted behind them.
Leonard glanced at the crowd spectating the last event. At first he thought they looked anxious from the trembling and fidgeting but he recognized it was excitement from the smallest mammal and to the largest predators.
The monkeys looked pleased with their goods the prize they got was a large sack the size of a small gorilla. More wolves had arrived in the audience to watch their brethren and cheer them on.
Bart's offspring had returned to watch, he could definitely see the boy's excitement as he smiled and focused his gaze at the makeshift ring.
The three groups that remained to fight for supremacy stood in front of him.
A large pack of wolves, six total, Two polar bears standing erect with their hands behind their backs, and the two small bears standing beside them, the demon wearing a devious grin watching the others and pitch waiting with a pleased smile tapping his foot.
He was glad the ring was finished now it was the size of a baseball diamond.
Speaking off, he remembered telling his lackeys to place the remaining teams flags on opposing sides. He took a quick glance at the flags placed on the bear kegs and frowned at the condition of the them.
"What the heck happened to the flags?" Leonard asked.
Each of them were defaced. The polar bears had their flag mascot's eyes scratched out. The wolves had a single hole in their flag while the bears still had a claw mark on it.
Evil looked at the flags pleased at his work. The others weren't pleased with his handiwork.
"That looks creepy". Hulk said narrowing his brow.
"I'm going to enjoy pounding this little shit into the ground". Butch said cracking his knuckles.
"Unbelievable". The alpha stated annoyed.
"To be honest if you squint it looks like it has an eye patch". The beta said.
"Shut it, Bosco".
"Regardless, choose your representatives to fight in the ring'. The lion looked at the polar bears, 'I assume it's only one from your group considering the other is barred from participating?"
Butch nodded as he walked forward.
Hulk walked back away from the ring ready to watch the events unfold.
Leonard glanced at the wolves. "How many will you bring?"
"Six". The alpha said. The lion nodded.
He turned his gaze to the bears.
"And I assume you two are your only representatives".
"What do you think?" Evil said narrowing his brow.
Leonard just glared at the bear trying to mask his frustration. "Each of you go to were your flag is and wait until I say you can enter. He stated sternly.
Each of the groups walked to the kegs where their flags rested beside them. Hulk was on the far right of the ring; Evil and fighter were resting at the top. While the wolves were waiting at the far left.
Fighter looked at both of the groups intently.
"Be honest with me, do you think we have a shot?"
"Not with that attitude".
"Just thinking about the odds is all". He said.
"Well don't. it's just gonna distract you".
"Considering your leading, I think I have every right to be worried".
Evil narrowed his brow annoyed at the bear's faith in him.
"Hey Evil!"
The bear looked over to see the polar bear talking to him, his friend behind the him.
"Leave now, you'll only embarrass yourself!" He heard the bear say.
"Fighter… I'll handle the jerk. You fight the mutts. Evil furrowed his brow as he gave a blank stare at the bears.
Fighter gave him a puzzled look.
"You heard me". Evil said.
"You don't thing that's a little risky, scratch that stupid even?"
"Considering we're surrounded as soon as we enter the ring. Might as well have a meat shield behind me".
Fighter frowned. "I'm so glad you think so highly of me".
"I know it's a daunting task but someones got to do it". Evil smiled.
At least I get to fight without having tokill again. Fighter began to chuckle as pounded his gloves together.
"Laughing to yourself? And they say I'm nuts". Evil said rolling his eyes.
"Take your positions! Remember you're out if knocked unconscious, or thrown out of the boundaries of the ring". Leonard yelled as he looked at the groups from a far. He was at the only keg without a flag with his cheetah cohort standing beside him.
"Oh crap". Prozac stated as he saw the bears separate going to the adjacent competitors.
"Whelp, I'd say its nice knowing them...". Sara rested her chin on her palm.
"Can you at least act like you care about them?" Cara asked her sister.
"When was I ever acting?" Sara stated with a smug smirk.
Fighter glanced at the pack of wolves his attention fixed on Clyde. He gave a friendly smile and a nod before going into his boxing stance. One of the wolves commented.
"Only one? You realized how screwed you are right now?"
"It's never easy". Fighter replied as he smirked. And that's just how I like it. He glanced behind him to see Evil ready to fight as well with paws open, Butch had boxing stance as well his fist bawled up his right extended out. He quickly looked back to his opponents.
Butch smirked at the small bear staring him down."Confident huh, let's see how long that lasts".
Evil rose his brow dubiously then took a look at his stance and made a devious smile.
Leonard watched the groups pensively. He took a deep breath before letting out a loud boisterous roar. He heard the crowd shouting behind him, a loud chorus of cheers and appraisal as the fight was about to begin.
The alpha saw one of them charge forward to the bear. He scowled annoyed at his impatient move.
Clyde saw this and chuckled. "Before you drown me out, here's the thing that bear over there..." He pointed to him.
The wolf lunged forward ready to bite him, but immediately regretted it as he got a two solid blows. One to his snout, lifting the dog's head up and a left hook aimed downward.
The wolf growled as it hit the ground still trying to get back up. He stepped over the wolf and walked forward.
"He knows what he's doing. Don't forget that".
The Wolf pack all knelt down waiting. The alpha nodded and signaled them all to go with howl to the sky. Clyde however, was stopped by the alpha.
"Four is enough...just watch and see what they do, you'll learn something".
Fighter glared at the pack running toward him; the first tried to claw at his leg he took a step backward preemptively before going for a right hook aimed at the canine's midsection. The wolf rolled back to the side briefly avoiding the strike by mere inches.
Another came in it's place barreling toward him trying swiping at his midsection fiercely, snarling all the while the third one was getting behind the bear from his left.
Fighter evaded the wolf's slashes but it was clear to him that he would get anywhere by dodging forever.
He threw several punches at the wolf but each of them kept missing their mark as the wolf reacted accordingly and slipped around them. This isn't working their too fast. He thought. He needed a new strategy before things got ugly.
He watched the wolf waiting for his moment to strike.
The wolf went for another attack, he lept forward with his claws extended. But the bear caught the wolf's paws.
He heard shuffling beside him as he turned his gaze briefly to see another lunging at his leg to his left. He quickly swung the wolf he had in his paws and slammed it into the other wolf.
The sound of snarling beside him caught his attention next.
He turned his head to see a fourth wolf bolting straight at him, lounging forward. Shit. He thought as he saw the wolf going for his face.
He quickly used his gloved paw to block the wolf's attack the canine's fangs sinking into it. The impact made him step back briefly but, he noticed something nick his leg. To his dismay the first wolf grabbed his leg and bit into it, a bit of blood trickled down his leg.
The weight was too much for him as he fell backward unto the ground. The others swarming him for good measure. The alpha looked on with a pleased look. "That is how we hunt. I suppose it's good to stick to procedure now and again".
He glanced at the jackal. "Stay here, I'll handle our meal ticket. Remember don't open your big mouth". The alpha said as he ran toward the other combatants further ahead.
Clyde looked at the literal dog pile that black bear was under with a scorn filled glare.
Meanwhile with the crowd.
The roar of the crowd almost matched the loud tone of the Lion's. However, someone in the crowd didn't share the same enthusiasm.
"Hpmh, such a barbarous display of violence". A female voice said. It belonged to koala, she had a Grey coat of fur with a brown tuft of hair on her head. She sat with her arms crossed in the middle of the crowd.
Must these idiots resort to violence? She noticed a few young cubs playing around chasing each other climbing over some of the animals trying to catch each other. Who would bring their children to this event...
She then saw a yellow mongoose following the cubs trying to gather them up.
"Settle down all of you. If you don't sit down and watch calmly we're all going home".
The cubs immediately froze and gathered together. Tali chuckled. "Heh Ha That's better".
"Kid trouble, gorgeous?" Tali smirked as she looked to see Mike sitting on top of Lech's head. He waved causally.
"You could say that". She replied.
"Believe me your doing fine if their willing to listen that well". He smiled warmly.
"I beg to differ". The koala said.
She looked at the mongoose and mouse. "Bringing her cubs to an arena fight? What type of mother are you?" She asked her tone had a bit of disgust.
Tail gave an inquisitive rose of her brow before shifting to an unamused look.
"Honestly, it is questionable. But it's not my place to past judgment. She seemed like she was doing fine". Prozac stated as he looked over to the arena with a tint of worry in his face.
"If I were her I'd take all of them home". The kola rolled her eyes.
Tali retorted firmly. "They wanted to come regardless if I wanted to or not. I'm here to keep them safe".
The koala scoffed. "Well I think-"
"She's doing just fine". An elderly wolf came walking in with her cubs, her fur was brown as dirt, she had small claw marks on her nose. "My cubs wanted to watch too, so I'm here to tend to them if need be as well".
She knelt down her cubs crowding around her.
"It's irresponsible bringing them here. Think of their developing minds". She argued.
"Hey lady, I got a question for you. If you think this is so bad. Why don't you leave?" Mike asked curiously he glanced at the bear. He folded his arms. It was clear he wasn't going to take this.
"Well...There's nothing better to do. Besides this one should leave with her kids if that's how you feel".
"They're not my kids. I'm looking after them". Tali stated bitterly.
"Then what are you doing?" She asked her tone made the Mongoose's blood run cold. She definitely knew what she was referring too. "You're in over your head why don't you-"
The elderly wolf interjected with a stern growl. That caused the others around her to shiver.
"Woman. Children are loud, obnoxious, and can be more painful than their birth. But guess what? Unless their yours you don't get to tell others how to raise them, especially here…"
The elderly wolf spoke fervently to the bear while patting her cubs heads. "And I don't think you're the position to talk right now".
Tali gave the bear an indignant look. Clasping her paws together.
"Do you even have children?" She asked the koala bear honestly.
"I don't but-" Tali placed her tail on her mouth.
"Then promptly shut your mouth. Before I tell these kids to leave and trust me when they leave it'll be…You and me. And you don't want that..."She said all this while pointing to her then to herself glaring at the bear coldly.
She grew silent turning her gaze to the fight. The Small chuckles only bringing her more annoyance.
Butch panted as he continued to throw punches wildly at his opponent. Evil managed to dodge them with relative ease all while he gave a satisfied smug smirk as he ducked under another punch.
He saw this moment and quickly retaliated with a straight punch to bear's jaw.
Butch growled as he held his jaw. He leaned his legs forward, held his fist at chest level before bawling them again.
Hmm. I suppose the mook is better than this. Evil thought as he continued to avoid the bear's attempts to swipe at him.
Butch reared his fist back as he throw another hook with his right. Evil duck under it again. "Very predictable, you big lug. Your slower than a sloth". Evil said as he saw another swipe being wound up,
Evil smirked as he saw the hook aimed down at his head.
He waited for the strike to come closer, and just as it was about to touch his ear, he grabbed the bear's wrist with his paw and guided the misplaced punch directly into the ground with a loud thud sending shivers in the polar bear's arm. Evil stepped on the bear's arm mockingly.
"Now that were on even ground. It's becoming more obvious who the loser should be". He jeered.
"Aww, is someone mad about our little bonding moment in the water?" Butch replied.
Good thing I know how to level the playing field. He gave him proud sneer as he got a good glance of his ally slowly make his way toward him.
Evil narrowed his brow curiously as he turned his head. What is that idiot staring at?
He quickly turned his gaze to see Fighter being overwhelmed by pack. Damn it, Fighter you had one job. The alpha wolf quickly caught his attention.
"Oh don't mind me, I like to watch". The alpha charged forward clawing at the bear, Evil parried his claws away from him pushing him back to his original position.
The wolf sunk his paws into the ground staring Evil down with a menacing glare.
He slowly crept up to the bear eying him down watching and waiting, he looked at Butch his eyes wavered up and down.
Butch grinned as he pulled his fist away causing Evil to stagger forward for a moment before the wolf suddenly charged in at the bear that was off balance.
Evil lurched forward and rolled before he hit the ground. He felt the wolf's claw graze his ear as he landed on all fours as he looked over at the two.
Grreat. They're working together. How am I going to do this alone? I need him. He thought as he glanced back at the dog pile.
His only ally was already disposed of. What could I- His thought was interrupted be a punch the blow landed directly on his left cheek as he fell on his back. He saw the two closing in on him.
Things were about to get difficult. He hated that…
….
Clyde watched the pile intently waiting to find his moment to jump in.
Is the pile rising?
He started to notice the pile growing slowly. The wolves hanging off the bear; two on his legs, one his torso and arm respectively. Clawing and biting at the bear, a low growl came from the live chew toy.
He grabbed the one on his glove by the neck and threw him toward the jackal. The fabric of the glove tearing from the solid rip.
The wolf rolled haphazardly to him landing on his snout.
Clyde looked down at wolf, Bosco he spoke annoyed at the jackal's absence.
"A fine job your doing just watching". He stated as he got up and shook his head. The other wolves started to roll in one after another. The four of them stood together.
"Just waiting..." He replied. He crouched down staring at the bear.
The others followed they looked at the bear panting, his breath was made visible due to the cold air, he noticed at least one of them still holding onto his leg. He spoke out them calmly, wearing a Cheshire grin.
"None of you are going to get past me…"
Two of the wolves ran toward him, Fighter glanced at the two readying his attack as he relaxed his paws to his sides. This time I lie in wait.
The wolves both jumped forward again to weigh him down and as they both got closer they were both halted out of the air with a thunderous clap as he landed a double clothesline on both their necks as they both fell with a two loud thuds.
He grabbed the one still holding his leg by the head, flipped him upside down and held it by it's waist by locking his arms around it.
He lept up in the air and drove the wolf's head into the ground. He rose up and let his grappling buddy fall to the ground as he faced the two.
The beta wolf sprinted forward with Clyde behind him, he charged at him aiming for the bear's midsection. Fighter glared at the wolf coming to him…
Crunch.
The beta wolf then felt something bite into his tail before being thrown to the ground landing on his head. He saw Clyde standing over him. "Should have known-" Bosco closed his eyes.
Fighter looked at the Jackal suspiciously. "You didn't have to do that".
Clyde shook his head dismissively. "This isn't just for you. I've got my own grievances to work out". he exclaimed looking over at the bear still holding his own against the two. He watched the black bear run to them. He was about to follow...
"Get back here you traitor". He heard from behind him.
Clyde glanced back at Bosco getting back up. He chuckled to himself as he turned around. At least he isn't calling me scarface.
"This fight is so boring". Spice said as he watched Evil narrowly avoid a kick aimed at his head from
Butch. "Nothing to here learn I could watch this on our TV.".
"Stop whining you got what you wanted". Sugar shook her head. Big baby he's lucky dad's not here.
"That's because your not looking in the right places". Mike said looking down at the monkey with wavy hair. He heard the monkey scoff.
The mouse glared at the monkey. "Alright, let me show what the big guy is doing wrong".
"I'd listen to the rodent. He seems knowledgeable". Leonard said to the monkey. Spice looked at the mouse curiously as he in turn smiled proudly.
The lion turned his head to his cohort. "Get the unconscious wolves out of the ring". He refereed to the cheetah.
"I will but, it looks like only one of them is out cold". The cheetah said as he watched the two canines fighting each other. He saw the others stirring as the final blow on the wolf was struck. He quickly ran into the ring.
I'm not going out there till I know I won't get hit.
"Now lay there...hah, and think about what you've done". Clyde said as he panted.
He heard growls from around him. Damn it all.
….
Evil could hear the crowd behind him. They're trying to ring me out. He glared at his opponents.
He knew the polar bear in front of him was barring him from his ally.
The Alpha wolf picked up it's pace prowling around the bear and swiftly. He sprinted forward to bite the bear, Evil evaded the attempt and quickly hit the wolf with the back of his fist.
The wolf growled as it staggered back.
Butch lurched forward with open arms to try and grapple with the bear. But yet again his attempts were futile as the bear quickly rolled past his reach, jumped on the polar bear's torso and climbed up onto the bear's back with his claws.
Butch desperately reaching for him with his paws only to fail to grasp the bear.
Evil snickered mockingly before he gave the bear several punches to the back of his head before kicking off his back. It was a clean escape...till he felt a paw grasp his foot.
Butch grinned maliciously before slamming the bear down unto the ground away from the crowd. He rolled on his side holding his head.
"You idiot! That was the perfect opportunity to get him out!" The alpha complained giving him a vexed look like a child who just lost their toy.
Butch scratched his head sheepishly. "Heh heh, sorry wanted to have so more fun".
"Gah, Can you stick to your own plan?" He pouted
"Get off my back you mutt!" Butch folded his arms.
"May I recommend counseling? You two seem to have to some issues to work out". Fighter said.
They both glared at the bear helping up Evil. "Trust me these two are far beyond help". He said.
"That says a lot coming from you". They both grinned as Fighter got into his fighting stance again.
The wolf gave guttural growl. "I've got the Grey one, you handle the other one". He sprinted forward passing the black bear charging past him toward the polar bear.
Evil dodged the slash before blocking a kick from the dog's hind legs.
He then grabbed the wolf's legs as he tried to rear them back. The wolf looked behind seeing Evil grin wolfishly. The Alpha frowned knowing what was coming next.
"Heh. Rematch". Fighter said. He watched his opponent getting into his stance. Whoa rigid much? I guess that what happens when you skip leg day.
"Heh heh". Butch gave coy grin.
The two bears stood off staring each other down. Butch threw several punches at the bear. Mostly hooks, but like his predecessor before him he noticed they were predictable as he kept rearing his fist back constantly.
"Booo, What an amateur!" Spice said yelling from the crowd.
The mouse looked at the Polar bear legs and nodded in agreement.
Hulk smirked as he looked down at the Black bear.
He threw a jab at the bear only for it to be stopped by a cross from the bear aimed at the polar bears stomach he winced for a moment. He was about to go for another but with a flicker of the black bear's wrist he landed two jabs to his face.
"I mean seriously, look at his stance when he throws a jab, it's pitiful!" Mike continued.
'You don't lean so far forward when you jab, it leaves you open and tires you out".
Hulk went wide eyed as he realized who they were talking about.
He pulled back his outer leg close to in his other leg and tried again.
"There we go". Mike said obnoxiously from the crowd.
He threw a jab at bear, Fighter tilted his head to side of it, he noticed bear's hands weren't near his chin.
He knelt down dodging another blow keeping his knees bent, as Butch reared back his punch back Fighter tilted his hips upward leading his right into the bears face with a clean uppercut.
He staggered back for a moment.
Fighter went back into his stance with his right fist on his chin and his left out.
"Another mistake. Look at my boy, he's got his fist guarding his chin even when goes for a punch".
"You Traitor! STOP GIVING HIM ADVICE MID-FIGHT!" Evil shouted annoyed at mouse in the audience as he threw the wolf onto the ground again for good measure.
"Sorry I'm a teacher first! This monkey wanted to know how to fight properly!" Mike pleaded.
The alpha rose up and headbutted the bear in his gut, Evil lurched backward and he held his chest.
The wolf glared at the bear wondering what he could do. However, something caught his attention behind the bear. He saw the jackal brawling with the other members of his pack. Big mistake. This wouldn't go unpunished.
The alpha suddenly moved from left to right erratically, but Evil was matching his movement. The wolf continued this watching Evil mimic him avoiding punches and kicks from the bear. He saw the bear raise his paw briefly then, rolled to the side and bolted past him toward his pack.
"Hey! Don't you dare leave!" Evil followed him furiously.
The alpha had it's sights set on the jackal fighting his brethren. He watched him evade a swipe from a wolf, he picked up the attacker with his maw and threw him into another wolf. And that moment their eyes locked.
However, he felt something lump unto his back clawing into his sides.
"Where did you think you were going?" Evil said gripping his neck.
He growled at the straggler. As the fight continued behind him.
Fighter placed his left foot farther in front of the right foot, he rested his elbows on his chest while keeping his fist up toward his chin. His left fist extended slightly forward. He inched forward and threw two jabs at his Butch's body.
The polar bear smirked as he blocked it, and counter with a few jabs of his own, this time remembering to block his chin. Then a wicked an idea came to him. As Fighter readied another punch he was quickly interrupted by a straight punch landed by Butch.
The bear reeled back but recovered as he went for another punch, but each time the bear blocked his blows. Fighter glanced down and aimed a left hook at his knee, but the polar bear gave an abrupt jab to stop him from going any further.
Fighter panted heavily as he felt the air growing more colder. He started to realize that his opponent finally figured out an advantage his stubby arms couldn't compare to his. Despite this Fighter continued to grin. It was another challenge for him.
He bobbed under a straight punch aimed at his face and retaliated with uppercut to the bear's forearm.
Butch shuddered before throwing another punch, Fighter tilted his head back and swerved around the blow before going in for another blow. Unfortunately for him he didn't notice the bear rearing his leg.
And with one swift kick aimed at his bear's stomach he violently staggered back. Fighter coughed for moment holding his chest. But there was no time for reprieve.
Butch grabbed the bear by his arm then slammed him on the ground with a loud thud. Before the bear could recover he grabbed both the bear's arms and hovered over him. "Your done, you pain in my ass".
Fighter turned his nose away with a look of disgust and coughed. "I know fish is part of your diet, but brush. It smells like something died in there. No, wait...Definitely dead". He saw the fury in eyes as he gritted his teeth.
"Oh, congrats on you fang growing back". He said smiling sincerely.
He had enough of this. "I had to grind up fish paste for him for a month asshole". He frowned annoyed.
Fighter gave suspicious look. Glancing back at the audience "You're Hulk aren't you?"
"Screw it plan B, he won't pay us now". He picked up the bear, "W-w-wait! AHH!" He said flailing in response.
Hulk flung the bear toward the second brawl. He screamed as he flew through the air.
"Crap, not again". Hulk said as he narrowed his brow.
"You know this is more entertaining than I thought". Sara said smiling at the chaos.
The rest of the bear's glared at her annoyed.
"Biiitch". Vanity said.
"Ugh, buzz kills".
Prozac walked over to Leonard seeing his cohort drop an unconscious wolf beside him.
The lion looked at the bear waiting for him to tell him what was wrong. He could tell from the bear bear's distraught expression, he looked worried.
"Sorry to intrude but can I ask you to end the fight?". He asked.
"As long as no one dies it will continue". Leonard said.
Prozac heart sank as he gave the lion a disappointed look. He turned his head away watching the fight.
Leonard looked at the bears side… He pulled him closer wrapping his arm around his waist.
"Don't fret i'll be there for the boy".
Prozac looked at the Lion oddly.
"The black furred one, the one with the bat-like ears..." He surmised
….
"Get off me!" The Alpha shouted as Evil grabbed unto the wolf's neck firmly he ran around in circles trying to get him off. The bear's ears perked as he heard the a familiar scream growing louder by the second. He quickly got off.
"Finally now I can... Hrk!" His face collided with the black bear's behind knocking him out. The bear landed on his back rubbing his butt.
"Owww!" He groaned as he shook his head.
"Well, at least your butt was good for something today". Evil smirked as he looked at Fighter smugly.
"A little help?" Clyde asked as he bit another wolf trying to get closer.
"To be honest, no". Evil replied.
"Are all your friends dicks?" He asked.
"Yup and that includes you too buddy, ugh". Fighter grunted as he tried to move he felt his fuzzy.
"Look at what we have here?" Hulk exclaimed as he cracked his knuckles. "A couple of skulls to crack, at least my throwing arm did a number on one of you".
The remaining wolves along with Hulk circled around the three.
Not liking our odds here. Clyde said.
"Three against four? Please stop being a pussy". Evil said bitterly.
Two to four. Idiot. Clyde rebuked.
Nope. Fighter clutched his chest breathing deeply. hah, I'm not done yet. He went back into his stance he foot felt funny for a moment. Three stood side by side.
"Aww how cute". Hulk said mockingly.
Clyde had enough he charged toward the polar bear adrenaline flowing through his body.
Evil scowled and spoke. "Focus on the rest. If we learn anything from this mess, it's stay in a group".
He said kicking a wolf as it tried to bite him. The two stood back to back battered but ready to face the three wolves circling them.
Hulk waved his paws mockingly at the jackal.
Why does that face piss me off? He thought.
He ducked around the polar bear dodging his punches, he bit his leg, the bear reacted by slashing down at the jackal.
He slipped under the attack slashing the bear's arm white fur fell to the ground. He glanced at the fur falling slowly. He gritted his teeth.
Clyde dodged another slash and climbed his arm heading straight for his face and started hitting and clawing at his neck and face. Hulk screamed in pain at the sudden attack, grabbed the Fannie by the neck and brought the knee to the dog's face.
Crack.
Clyde yowled in pain.
Crowd audibly winced as they saw the impact of the knee.
Hulk looked at the Jackal panting heavily and spat on the ground. Clyde glanced the marks he made on his face. "Waste of time". Hulk said looking at the jackal.
"What you or your attempts to try and catch Evil? Both are pitiful". He didn't grace it with a response as he looked over to the two bears fighting of the wolves and nodded staring at brawl.
Evil and Fighter heard the audible crack as Evil turned to see Clyde being held by his neck. He saw Hulk nodding his head and looking directly at Fighter as he punched a wolf in it's snout. He saw the bear chuck the jackal toward him.
Evil sighed knowingly as he shoved the bear out of the way.
Fighter turned his head to see Clyde collide with Evil landing flat on his back with Evil knocked out and Clyde trembling. He was the last one.
He turned his gaze at the bear narrowing his brow coldly.
"Cub, Do I have to spell it out for you?" He heard Hulk say as he folded his arms. The wolves around him looked at the polar bear cautiously. 'Forfeit now, and you won't get hurt".
Fighter remained silent looking at his glove it had a set of holes inside it. "I hate being a burden. They just got for me today and now it's ruined". He sighed as he took the gloves off and let them drop to the floor.
"Hey mutts if you want your share of the food take him down. It should be easier now".
The wolf looked at each other with a hint of worry as they looked at their leader on the ground.
"The faster you finish this, the better it is for your leader. Now knock him out!" He growled at them.
The wolves looked at the bear still weary of the bear as he moved around his wrists.
Two attacked first one choose to attack his head, the other for his legs.
Fighter ducked down and slammed his fist into the one going for his legs. It whined in response.
He started to feel slower.
The other wolf tried again to jump at the bear but the bear brought both his paws together and slammed down like a hammer knocking the canine it out.
He quickly turned to the last one and scooped it up by his legs and body-slamed the wolf into the ground. He felt tired, his heart was beating faster by the minute as he continued to gasp for air.
Twack
The bear was blindsided by a backhanded paw from Hulk as he skidded to the side of the field.
The audience gasped.
Tali gave a worried look.
Mike gave a distraught glare as he felt his arm quiver.
Leonard winced as he saw the bear's body land.
"You have to stop this!" Prozac yelled frantically as he looked heartbroken.
The lion remained silent watching the event sternly.
Hulk walked closer to the pile. He turned his gaze to the bear behind him shivering. The cold's finally got to you huh, took long enough. He noticed Evil trying to push off Clyde.
"Well...This makes things more fun".
Evil looked at the polar bear annoyed. "I suppose he could give us more if I rough you up a bit". He cracked his knuckles. Evil narrowed his brow defiantly as he glared at him.
"What the heck are you talking about?" He asked.
"Nothing important". He looked around sheepishly pretending he didn't care.
Evil eyes drifted behind the bear.
"Then why don't you tell me? I'm sure a… Brilliant..." He shivered in disgust.
"Mind like yours could elaborate". He rolled his eyes still trying to push off Clyde desperately.
"As much as I love the compliment it's pointless to tell you any more".
"Why?"
"Because you won't be conscious in the next few minutes, he love to see-"
Hulk felt something crawl on his back. G-get off you stupid little troll. Tiny paws were crawling up to his neck the over his face as he looked directly at the Black bear's eyes he glared at the bear.
"What are you gonna-"
Crunch.
He bit into the bear's nose, Hulk shrieked in shock more than anything.
"GAH you frickin!" Hulk held his nose as the bear jumped off his face.
Hulk glanced at fighter and noticed him. He saw the bear placed his left foot farther in front of the right foot, he rested his elbows on his chest, he could see the bear still panting. And just barely keeping his fist up toward his chin.
He wont touch them. Was all he thought. He then noticed his leg was bleeding and sorer than it was before. Shit...I didn't notice.
"Come big guy. I can do this all day..." Fighter said gasping he gave a tired lopsided grin.
"Alright tough guy, you want a concussion so bad. I'll give one-"
Hulk heard a large set of steps barreling behind him. "That's it! Nothing-" He swung behind him violently, he felt a set of teeth hold his arm, lifting him of the ground slamming him unto the ground with a crash.
He felt a large paw being plowed into his chest. His heart skipped a beat as he saw the Lion give him a deathly glare. He felt dread filling him.
"It's over now". Leonard stated calmly with a hint of anguish in his voice.
"Good to see your weren't lion around…" Fighter saw as he sat on the ground tired holding his leg.
