Hey, welcome to chapter 14 amazing people who have actually read this story thus far. I appreciate the dedication and support you have shown me, especially my amazing friends goldentrap, darkraizerGx1, and SailorMarble14, who are amazing friends, and who have published good stuff you should go read. Anyway, I have sort of neglected Chica and Bonnie, so the next couple of chapters will revolve around them, but that doesn't mean we won't hear anything from anyone else. Well, I believe I have wasted enough time, enjoy chapter 14.

Foxy and Mangle left soon after Foxy checked in with Elliot. They started walking north since it was the fastest way, since directly north was an opening in the mountains that would allow them to get to Date's family kingdom in the west, meanwhile, Bonnie and Chica enjoying dinner at a small cafe in Emerald Town. Bonnie knew his chances were slim with Chica, but he still was going to try.

As they sat down at the candle-lit table, Bonnie was thinking of how to ask Chica out, he wanted to tonight, but he wasn't really sure, she did say a few days ago that she liked Foxy, but she he was willing to try.

"So Chica, have you ever been here before, this place is my favorite, I use to come here all the time before Foxy and I joined the guide. Now we haven't really had the time just to relax, but I don't mind, well, I don't mind you and Mangle, Foxys got the maturity of a 6 year old." Bonnie said, trying to inject some humor into the quiet night.

Chica smiled, and replied back with a chuckle, "You're no better, you know that right Bonnie, you participate in all his antics, and I've seen you steal his hook a few times."

"Well that's only because-", Bonnie started

" Bonnie, no excuses, you can be better than him, and not react when he pranks you", Chica interrupted, a smile still on her face.

"Well, I guess you're right, so, did you hear the rumors?" Bonnie said, ending their previous conversation, and changing it to something not about him. For some reason, he hated to linger on the topic of himself, it made him uncomfortable for some reason.

"No, I haven't, what rumor?", Chica asked intrigued.

Bonnie was about to answer when a teenage human, about age 19, came to the table, and asked them, "Hi, welcome to Tom's Cafe, can I get you two something to drink?"

Chica responded, "Just a water for me please"

The young boy, whose name was Andrew, quickly jotted down the order on his notebook before looking at Bonnie, "For you sir?"

"A water as well", Bonnie replied.

"Well, i'll get those right out" Andrew told them as he left their table, and went to another.

"So, rumor is that Foxy and Mangle are dating, heard it from one of the nurse downstairs, ya know where Foxy had to recover for a couple days. She said that Foxy fought the doctor to the end, because he wanted to protect Mangle. Then they had a talk of some sorts, and then they kissed, and like that they were dating. I don't know how accurate that it, but that's what I heard anyway." Bonnie told her, seeing is she into Foxy, I mean he did hear the rumors and all, but he didn't believe them, and if Chica really liked Foxy, Bonnie wasn't going to make a fool out of himself.

"Really?", Chica said, "That's cool, I never would have guessed that, I never guessed that either of them liked each other, but that's really awesome."

"I know that may not be true, but I could see them together." Bonnie replied back.

"Now that you say it, I can see it." Chica nodded.

Bonnie decided to rack his courage and ask Chica out as his girlfriend, "Um, uh Chica, I gotta question for you."

Chica gave him a confused look "Sure Bonnie, what is it?"

At this critical moment, Andrew made the poor decision to come back the table with their drinks, and to ask them what they wanted to eat.

"So folks what can I get for you two tonight?" he asked, throwing Bonnie's confidence right out the tinted glass window, with Tom's Cafe painted across it.

"Um, i'll have the clam chowder please", Bonnie said, quite aggravated with the young man.

"Alright, and garden or caesar salad?" Andrew asked next.

"Caesar please" Bonnie answered.

"Sorry, but choice of side?" Andrew questioned.

"French fries please", Bonnie answered.

Andrew finished writing down the order before he looked up at Chica, "For you madame?"

"I'll have what he had, except garden salad with balsamic vinaigrette instead of caesar please", Chica said, giving a smile to the nice human boy.

"Alright", he said after finishing writing Chica's order, "that should be out in about 20 minutes or so". He left the table and went back to the kitchen area.

"So, before we were interrupted, what were you going to ask me Bonnie", Chica asked.

Shit, Bonnie silently thought, hoping that she would forget, "Nothing", he quietly mumbled, no longer having the courage to ask her out.

"Oh common, Bonnie, don't lie to me, I know that you were going to ask something, have some confidence in yourself, maybe if you do then Foxy wouldn't be so inclined to screw with you", Chica said, trying hard to hold back a smile. She knew it was rude, but she wanted to hear what Bonnie wanted to ask her.

"Ok, fine, I will, uh Chica, will be my girlfriend?" Bonnie asked, his body filling with regret, and his stomach turned into a knotted mess soon after.

"Of course Bonnie!" the yellow chicken replied, a huge smile, bigger than her usual one, leapt onto her face.

"Wait hold on, I'm confused. Why did you say you liked Foxy then a couple of days ago when we were in the desert?" Bonnie asked her, very confused by the whole situation.

"Because I liked you, and if I told you that I liked Foxy, then I felt like that would have lit a fire under you, because I had suspicions that you liked me, and you and Foxy are always squabbling, so I figured you would either show interest in a few days, or I read you wrong, and you weren't interested in me." Chica replied.

"Well, as much as I don't like being manipulated, I still love you", Bonnie told her, leaning across the table and giving her a peck on the cheek.

Chica blushed, and quickly addressed the awkward subject, "Well, I'm sorry, but your a little shy, and I you keep to yourself, and I wanted to see for myself if you actually liked me, and selfishly, I didn't want to wait."

Bonnie couldn't be mad at her, he gave her a reassuring smile, "It's ok, I don't mind"

Chica was done talking on the matter, and quickly changed the subject, "So, as far as the little Foxy and Mangle rumor, i'll ask her when she and Foxy get back, she can't keep a secret to save her life"

"That's weird, Foxy is the exact opposite. Trying to get a secret from him is like trying to open a safe inside a locked chest inside another chest inside a retina scan locked safe in a hidden vault in a bunker on a deserted island guarded by a 100 specially trained guards." Bonnie exaggerated. .

Chica could only laugh, "Oh Bonnie, the day you don't exaggerate is the day the world ends."

They were both laughing now as the waiter brought out their food.

MEANWHILE

Foxy, Mangle and Date were exhausted after their long day of travel to the northeast towards Date's kingdom. They trudged on as the yellow-orange sun fell behind the horizon giving way to night. Foxy was about to collapse as they came upon an abandoned human factory desolate and alone in the surrounding environment.

Foxy was quite perplexed as Date lead them towards the decrepit building, which looked on the brink of collapse as the dirty, vine covered, brick wall started to crumble near the roof, "Aye lad, what a human factory be doin' out here? Don't they build these things near other human stuff?"

"You'll see", Date said with a chuckle as he walked towards the dry-rotted wooden door. Date knocked in a complicated series, before a eye hole high on the door slid open and a gruff voice called to them, "Identity?"

"Asuma, with two companions, both allies", Date replied, easily relaying the information, as he done too many times to count.

"Enter", the voice said opening the door to reveal a husky rhino.

The three entered and much to Foxy and Mangles surprise, the place was a bustling hub of activity, several hooded figures talking in the large open space. At one end was a small kitchen, and at the other end, a long double row of beds, most of them with someone's belongings spread across them, claiming the bed as there own.

"So, before you ask Foxy, this is a secret base for the Dragon's Order, a network of informants spread across the globe getting to most relevant news spread around the world before the paper is able to publish it. We dabble in the occasional assassination or two, but not frequently, and only the worst of the worst. I joined the Order to get information on my friend, with the agreement that since I am on a rescue team, and I travel the world, that I would spread the information. Now I am going to rescue her and that will be that. I actually do have friends in the Order, so it isn't strictly business. Alright, I got to talk to Tony, the leader around here, he's a nice guy, big cobra, and i'll meet up with you guys. Dinner is over there, and beds are there if you're tired." he told them pointing to the serving table and the rows of beds.

FAR, FAR AWAY ON A DISTANT VOLCANO

George sat in the chair in his war room in his obscure base. Managing Team Venom was a big job, and frequently annoyed him with the stupidity of his minions. However, despite their vast stupidity, the plan was going well. They had only stolen the first of many pools of the Ancient Oil, and 12 pools remained. The public was outraged when the first was stolen, but the attack was a while ago, the people not affected by the attack had forgotten and moved on to their trivial iss ues. He was sick of waiting and planned an attack on 3 more of the pools tonight.

He sent 3 teams of two, some of his best magic users, including the Puppet to go the Oil locations far away from his base to use their magic to teleport the oil to the base. It was plain simple, and somehow, he's goons would find a way to screw things up.

"Alright", his battle tested, deep voice called on the walkie-talkies to the teams, "commence the operation, and hurry up, all teams should be back in a maximum of twenty minutes."

A variety of static-filled voice came through, and through all saying different things, they all said ok. George sat in the war room, waiting for each team to come back. Slowly, one by one, the special containment vessels filled with the dark, viscous substance. Sure enough, within the twenty minute deadline, the teams returned, and George let out a relieved sigh, at least for now, he was at ease that his people didn't screw anything up. Confident that his men didn't mess up, he went to bed tired from a long day.

Now, with all villains, you probably want to know why George is doing this well, here's the answer. Born as the 5th child to his parents, who could barely support the 4 they already had, they abandoned George, who grew up on the streets. He went to school though, forging all the signatures, and giving a fake address, which he checked through the mail of everyday, to make sure the people didn't see his mail.

He stole the supplies he needed, generally along with the backpacks of schoolmates, and though it was hard on him, he survived, and with a lucky scholarship he earned for his is academic greatness, he graduated college as an engineering major. Now that he could easily support himself as a manager of branch of Georgia Pacific a wallboard manufacturing company, he was hell bent against his parents, and everyone in general. He felt that they were all a waste of life. With his awful beginnings, he put himself alone through school, and got himself a degree. So, he went to the library and read up on world domination of the past. He could right the mistakes of the past, and recreate the world in his image, obliterating all the stupidity. He went to sleep, happy with the thought that he was closer to his goal. The other wielder of the suit was narrowly defeated, and George was so much smarter, it should be a breeze.

Now, this is where things stop making sense. In George's original life, he plan failed at the hand of his son, so he came back to this time, before he ever had his son to prevent him from interfering. However, he failed to plan on someone knowing George's plan, traveling back in time, joining Foxy's crew, and shoving Foxy overboard to send him back in time to thwart his father's plan for a second time, even though technically at the time Foxy was sent back it hadn't occurred yet, so technically the first time, but whatever, you get the point.

Thank you to the over 1600 people who have read thus far, every view is so important and greatly appreciated. I hope that you will stay to the end and enjoy this tale. Also, I hope that you enjoyed chapter 14, I worked hard. Have a good day people, and see you cool foxes in the next chapter.