A/N : Sorry for the long wait. Again. I juat want to say that I will finish this story. It will not become one of those forgotten stories.
The Paw patrol stood now with serious faces, after hearing what their owner had just said. Right now a group of civilians were being held hostage in one of the Adventure Bay Motels. Ryder required the entire crew to tag along for this rescue. Making their way over to the motel they were all worried for what might happen, but as with every mission, they had to hope for the best.
After reaching the motel, they all pulled up infront of it while Skye hovered above. The police were seen at the entrance of the motel evacuating the rest of the residents so no more could be taken as hostages or get in the way if things got a little dicey.
"The Paw patrol, glad you're here." The captain police dog stated. "What's the problem sir?" Chase asked. "Well, there three thieves up there on the 5th floor in apartment 5d holding the residents of that room hostage. They've taken most of the merchandise from the rooms on that floor and now were at a deadlock with these tyrants." The police captain informed.
"God. What do we do sir?" Ryder asked. "We were hoping you would have a plan for us Ryder." He stated. Ryder rubbed his head, contemplating what should be done. "Wait a minute." Zuma stated. Everyone turned their attention to the chocolate lab. "The ventilation shafts. If you could get someone in there...", "They could sneak right into the apartment thats being used by the assholes." Rocky finished for Zuma. "Smartass." Zuma stated annoyed.
"Brilliant! Chase, you're the number one pup for this job." The captain exclaimed. "Yes sir!" Chase replied. He quickly moved over to the ventilation shafts located on the side of the building. Rocky ran over and using his claw unhinged the opening for the spy pup to enter. Chase made his way through the ventilation. Skye aided him from outside by using her infared goggles to guide Chase to the right room. "Atta girl..." Zuma said, proud of his beautiful girlfriend.
Chase slowly shimmied across the section of the ventilation above the used room. He heard the voices of the three men as they tried to bargain with the police through a stolen walkie-talkie. Chase slowly dropped from the ventilation ro the ground. He found himself in the kitchen and made his way over to the living room where the voices could be heard. As he reached the room he picked up a freah scent of blood. Someone was killed!
As he took a glance while hiding by the door frame he saw a policeman's body laying on the ground. He was shot. A visible blood stain could be noticed beneath the body. Chase noticed the three hostages. A father, mother and daughter. They were tied up.
Looking across them he noticed only one guard at the front door. Thia meant the others were probably still raiding the other apartments. This meant that Chase had the perfect opportunity. He radioed the others telling the police to keep the thieves occupied by falsely accepting the terms they wanted while Skye lowered her harness to the correct window for a little pick-up.
Everything was set. Chase made his way over to the three hoatages showing that he was of no threat. He motioned for them to remain quite. He untied them with ease. They all made their way over to the window aa the father latched onto the harness. His wife grabbed onto him as well as his daughter. They were well informed by Ryder that he fitted Skye's harness to hold up to five full grown people at once. As the people were lowered. Chase silently readied his net and POW! He trapped the first thief with ease.
The police made their way up the building. Chase took cover after hearing shots coming from outside the room. But eventually the rest were also aprehended. The police took all three thieves down and out of the motel. "Good job Chase." The captain stated shaking Chases's paw. "Your dad would be proud." He said. Chase smiled after hearing what the captain said untill they smelled something.
It was gas. The kind used in gas stoves. "Sir, if anything sparks the entire motel could ex-" but Chase didn't get to finish. One of the residents left their stove on. All of the stoves used were gas stoves.
One was left on after the residents were evacuated. And while the short shootout occured a stray bullet hit the gas pipes that carry gas to all the stoves in the motel. After that one spark.
BOOM!
The entire motel was engulfed in flames while the explosion sent almost everyone flying into police cars and ironically ambulances as well. "Chase!" the Paw patrol sreamed in horror as they watched the burning building.
Not waiting anothet second. Marshall jumped up and was at his fire truck spraying as much of the fire as he could. Untill...
Zuma ran directly into the building, but before entering a large piece of burning wood was about to crash in front of the doorway blocking it completely. Zuma ran as fast as he could and with great agility slid under the beam as it fell. "Zuma!" Skye shouted as she watched the only dog she could ever love run into the burning building. Even if Zuma made it out alive, his girlfriend was gonna kill him and so was the rest of team.