Chapter 7: No More Speaking in the Past-Tense! Too Much, Anyway.

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Bill's POV:

"And that's how I got here." I said to myself. Talking aloud always seemed to help me figure things out.

Outside the Storage Room I could hear Anthony and Brewster talking. They hadn't left! I decided to explore the Storage Room before seeing if they wanted a third person in a discussion. I noticed an air vent, and started to get in. The vet went up for ten feet with a little ladder for someone to go up and perform maintenance. Once I got the top, I started to crawl through. I saw some light up ahead and decided to investigate. When I got there, I saw that the source of the light was from a grate that was right above where Anthony was. No one else was in the Café except for Anthony and Brewster. "Hey Anthony!" I called!

"Can you check out the town for me?" I asked him.

"Sure." He got a take-out order to stay awake and left.

This is where the story gets interesting. This is where my knowledge of what all of these events ends. We have caught up to present-tense!

Isabelle's POV:

When will the train pull in? I thought to myself. It is almost 8 AM! Bill will be awake by now! "Finally." The train was pulling in with all the troops.

They all got off and I started to debrief them. "Today, your mission is to find and capture the Ex-Mayor of this town," I explain to the soldiers. "He is in the Storage Room of Café. Follow me." We got to the entrance. As we enter I say "We know where you are, Bill! You might as well give up now!"

Anthony's POV:

"Hey Rodney." I say, as I enter his house.

"Hey Anthony. I'm sorry, but I can't take the pressure! I'm leaving this town for good!" That's when I noticed that his house was all packed up.

"I'll tell the others." I tell him to be careful and hope he gets to a nice town, and I leave, to gather the others.

The breeze was blowing gently. It is hard to believe that a war is going on. I find Bruce and Mira talking about why she uses the word 'waffle-hanger' and I tell them the news.

"I get it, gruff. It is stressful, being at war, but I will keep fight." Bruce tells Mira and I.

"Yeah! Cottontail! Bill isn't a waffle-hanger!" Mira exclaims.

"Alright! Let's get to the Café! Bill is there hiding!" So we started walking there.

Bill's POV:

I watched as they questioned Brewster for where I was. "He's somewhere in the Storage Room, coo." I can't believe he sold me out!

Wait a minute! They won't find me there! I am above them in the other part of the Storage Room. As Isabelle and soldiers go in, Brewster locks the door! I remove the grate I am above and drop down. "Thanks Brewster!"

"Any time…" He says, mysteriously. Once Isabelle's group figures out they have been tricked, they bang against the door. Right at the moment they burst through, my team bursts through the entrance. "Well, well, well. Look at who finally decided to show himself. You've been quite popular, you know." Isabelle tells me.

"This just got interesting..." Bruce says.

"Relax," Mira tells us. "I've fought dozens villains stronger than this." That was the last straw for the soldiers.

They decided to charge. We fought back and we matched their power. Mira is fighting two at a time with her superbunny skills. Bruce is kicking all of the goons that came charging at him on to one another. Even Anthony and Brewster were joining the battle. I face Isabelle in the middle of the chaos. I used some karate, and she blocked every move. "You're more impressive than I thought. Why don't we join forces?" She asks me.

"Never! Unless we're both the good guys, I'll never join forces with you!" I say.

The goons fall. We have one the battle. Suddenly, Isabelle pulls out a small machine with a lone button on it. "You may have won the battle, but not the war!" She presses the button. They were teleported away.

Isabelle's POV:

"Umm, sir?" I say to the figure.

"What is it, Isabelle? Do you have the mayor?" The figure asked.

"Well, sir… The thing is… The mayor has a team… They were stronger than we expected. We had to retreat."

"One defeat doesn't mean much. I have patience, but if you fail too much… Well, let's not think about that. Has there been any progress on the B.A.D. Thing?"

"No, sir. You were sending us materials."

"Oh, right. They should arrive in a few days. I expect less trouble from your town."

"Yes, sir." I said, in a tired voice.

The screen went black.

A/N: Longer chapters and more consistent updates! This story is really shaping up! I would still like some of your input! Yes you, the reader! Also, I hope you guys know how important this is to me! I could be catching tarantulas in NL! One of the three bugs I have left! That's how important this is to me! Until next time, my fellow crossers!