Questioning the Accuser.
"Well... today wasn't that bad" Jenny said as she took a few quick pics of the Family leaving the Court and Trial Building. "Let's see... we had Audrey snapping at the insult given by the Matron, those intruders getting tranquilized like a lawnmower cutting grass, that sow reporter getting hauled off as she kept complaining... oh, and my brothers and sisters actually managed not to say anything that doomed our sister!"
Stu gave her a look of disappointment, Bonnie simply boxed her ears. "Jenny Hopps, that was uncalled for!"
Councilor Elizabeth sighed. "But she is correct; these did happen and nothing which occurred did any lasting damage to our case. But I'll agree on one thing: please don't be mean to your siblings, Jenny."
Jenny was about to reply back when she was lifted off the pavement; her chosen buck she was dating had snuck-up behind her and grabbed her around the waist. When he put her down she rewarded him with a long smooch on the lips. She stopped herself from doing their next thing, mostly because she didn't want to be mocked nearly forever by the sibling she had just been unkind to.
The Family, both Judy and Nick's, stopped at the cabana and ordered their evening meal. Mr. Denis Wong and Mr. Charles Rung stopped by to see Jill Hopps and Clara Leaps. They wanted to get an update on the case and encourage everyone. They also let everyone know that all of Zootopia was praying and sending good vibes to them.
"So this day went very well. Congratulations are in order, Miss Leaps, Miss Hopps. At this rate you may very well become the most desirable attorneys in Zootopia, and I'm not referring to your youthful appearance" Mr. Wong said as he shook both does' paws.
"I agree. You have become an excellent teacher for our newest attorney, Miss Hopps. You make for an excellent team. Congratulations are indeed in order" Mr. Rung said as he also shook both does' paws.
Judy stepped before the two elder pandas. "Pardon me, sirs. Whatever the outcome of this trial, I wish to thank you beforehand. I also want to settle my mind on something that's bugging me."
Mr. Wong turned and gestured for her to ask the question. "You must be concerned about our fee?"
Judy was taken aback. "How did you guess?"
Mr. Rung laughed a bit too hardy. "It's normally what our clients usually ask this close to the end of a trial. Considering that fate may very well see you dead in a few days, it is only natural for you to start getting your worldly affairs in order." He scratched his chin for a moment. "We had decided to take this case as a means to make amends for the first case we lost all those years ago. To be fair, we never really decided to take a fee for our services... not from you. Our business is doing quite well; so we can afford to do charitable work every once in a while. But if it bothers you because of our generosity, you can negotiate your debt with your sister. Other than this, we do not intend to charge you one Zoodollar."
Jill came over and fiercely hugged her sister. "My fee for services rendered is simple; I get to name one of your kits or cubs or whatever young you two produce." Judy's face was now three-shades of red.
Clara Leaps merely chuckled. "I'll send you my bill in the mail. Perhaps St. Peter Cottontail will deliver it to you in Heaven." She winked at Judy.
"Normally we don't get involved in settling debts between legal counsel and one of our Accused" the Matron said as she walked up to the cabana. "We strongly recommend some form of payment for services rendered. Our tradition detests Accused getting representation for free, mostly because it encourages legal counsels with lesser-abilities to come before our trials. We deal with Life-n-Death issues; therefore we demand nothing but the best effort not only from ourselves... but from both counsels as well. I strongly encourage you to come up with a figure that doesn't smack of as Generosity."
The Matron turned around and walked away as quickly as she came.
Mr. Wong cleared his throat. "If you must know, the Zootopia City Council is picking up your expenses. We are not charging an exorbitant amount; just the average amount of the attorneys within Zootopia city limit. We had hoped to keep this information away from you, because Jill has told many stories of your insistence on repaying all debts no matter how small."
The Hopps and Wilde Families were struck quiet. "Thank You for letting us know" Stu finally said. "I'll admit this was starting to cross my mind. This afternoon has left me with the good feeling that I'll be seeing Judy's kits soon."
Audrey put a paw on Stu's shoulder. "Truth be told, I already had my department look into giving you a grant paid directly to your attorney. I am willing to pay your expenses by myself, but something tells me all your elders will want to chip-in. We will just have to sit down and haggle it out."
Judy finally found her voice. "I wonder why the Matron decided to say that to us? Couldn't she leave well enough alone and simply let us enjoy someone's generosity?"
Councilor Floyd motioned everyone to quiet down. "It's tradition... and an ancient curse." Everyone started to muttered at once.
Elizabeth motioned for everyone to quiet down, and then she motioned to her husband. Floyd adjusted his glasses and then continued. "Our earliest recordings left by the Ancients told of a series of trials in which this had occurred. The writings told that sooner or later the generous one who paid the fees would fall upon Hard Times. Naturally this resulted in said rabbit going back to the one who received the generous gift, and asking for fiscal help. Sometimes the indebted rabbit would help regardless of personal situation, sometimes not. Results were not always having a happy ending. Sometimes both rabbits would end up poor and broken; sometimes indebted rabbit refused and would wind up before the council again. Remember: this was back when the Council was the ruling authority, not like it is today. Sometimes everything worked out just fine. Unfortunately... most of the time things did not go well for either rabbit. Council would rule against the indebted rabbit and force the debt to be paid. Sometimes the generous rabbit would take matters into its own paws and have the indebted rabbit killed. Sometimes the indebted rabbit would kill the generous one in order to protect its own future."
Floyd looked at Judy and Nick straight in the eyes. "This is why the Council insists both of you pay some amount for services rendered. It prevents hard feelings from rising between you and your legal counsel. Jill wants to name a kit; this is acceptable. Clara will be sending a bill, either to you or to your parents; this is encouraged. The law firm is sending a bill to the city of Zootopia; this is acceptable."
Mr. Rung held up a paw. "Whoa! Clara will be paid from what we receive. If a gratuity is sent to her, that's between the Hopps Family and her."
Bonnie noticed the young doe starting to tear up. "My dear, don't do this to yourself. Mr. Rung didn't chastise you, he just stated a fact. Besides... I was certain you already knew who was paying your fee. Our family will gladly pay you a gratuity, or maybe work out a barter system. Perhaps offer a reduced price for vegetables. That is something we will do regardless if our case is won or lost. Important thing is... you did your best."
Jackie also reached over and hugged the young doe. "Bonnie is right. We will sit down and work something out. You were never expected to work for free, and we will reward you for your effort. We have a general store, so that's a start. Many of Nick's coworkers have started shopping at it, so we are feeling quite lucky having to known Judy."
Clara felt a pair of paws wrap around her waist; she knew them anywhere. Turning around she gazed into her husband's eyes. "Whiskers," he said as he nibbled edge of her ears, "Don't fret about money. It looks like these Good Mammals have everything figured out. Now sit down and allow me to kneed those shoulders; you're tense again."
"He's a personal trainer; and he has some medical college in most mammal anatomy" Clara purred as his fingers started working the tension away.
Soon everyone called it a night and went to bed.
The next morning everyone had a decent breakfast. Clara's husband stayed the night and relieved her tension in other ways. After Judy and Nick received a medical exam from Janice Rosenberg, that young doe who was Judy's newest friend, everyone made their way to the courtroom.
There was something noticeable different with the Chancellor's dais. The space between the two desks that normally held a podium now was filled by another desk. This one was identical to the other two, and it was placed between the others in such a manner that it appeared all three were one-piece.
Another thing Judy and Nick's group noticed when they entered the courtroom... there were eight estate guards spread behind these desks. Four guards stood behind the Right-paw side and four guards stood behind the Left-paw side. The space behind the center desk was left open, as it was the walkway for entering and leaving. All these guards were in the colorful uniforms Judy and Nick saw when they were presented with the Summons paperwork. As her group looked around the room, more estate guards were positioned at every door. Something else was new in the room. Officers Wolford and Delgato were standing beside Nick's desk, Officers Quickpaw and Lioness were standing beside Judy's desk.
On the far Right-paw side of the room, next to Nick's area, was a two-tier stage; it had a wooden decorative wall approximately chest-high on a horse... just high enough so the lower level mammals could clearly see over it. This was the Jury Box; inside various mammals were sitting waiting for the trial to resume. Some were currently looking all around them, marveling at the intricate decorative carvings on the walls and ceiling. It was obvious these were quite old, perhaps ancient. In front to the Jury Box was a long desk, standing behind it were several mammals in suits. It was obvious to Nick who these were: the District Attorney and his staff. Beside these were more Zootopia Marshals, and more estate guards.
"Wow... all this for just one rabbit?" Nick muttered as his eyes scanned the room.
Councilor Floyd chuckled. "Actually, we have important guests with us this morning. Notice that extra desk between the Chancellor's and Matron's? That's where they will be sitting. They aren't here to be a part of our trial; it concerns the Accuser." He pointed towards the jury box. "They are here to listen-in to our trial. The Council allowed special permission for them to be here, they will not be part of your case this morning, but their case will resume here this afternoon. Something in your case just very well may have significance to theirs."
"What... the Accuser?" Judy nearly yelled these words. "What for carrots' sake does HE deserve extra attention?"
"Judy, dear," Councilor Elizabeth quietly said as she placed her paw on Judy's shoulder. "You knew that rabbit will be here today to justify his original complaint against both of you. I can't tell you anything more... but if things go the way I suspect... today will be the last day you will ever need to concern yourself about him."
Judy was thinking of several possible outcomes her grandmother's statement implied when a commotion from above startled her. The Adjutant was pounding the gavel. "Everyone take your seats! This trial will begin momentarily."
Nick could tell by the look on Judy's face that she was going to enjoy this morning. He almost felt sorry for that rabbit; but considering just how many lives he nearly destroyed, Nick was certain whatever the Council was planning... it would not be enough.
Today there would be fewer elder mammals staying in the courtroom with Judy and Nick. Judy's grandparents, Albert and Opal Hopps, wanted to be up in the Visitor's Seating Area where they could use the restroom at any time. Nick's grandparents, Nathan and Vickey Keen, had same reason. Judy's siblings from yesterday, Greg, Gary, James, Carl, Ralph, Evelin, Miriam, Mia, Valentina, and Flowers... were up there already and wanted to watch today's session. This might have been the other reason their grandparents wanted to be there as well, keep an eye on these youngsters. Judy's siblings also developed a good relationship with the Keens, so that may have been their motivation to help the Hopps grandparents.
One thing noticeable in the Visitor's Seating Area was the three elder mammals in dark robes; a ram, an equine, and a snow leopard. There was also a machine running on automatic-mode, which was guarded by several wolves and a couple polar bears. The elder Keens advised the young rabbits to give those wolves a wide berth, as it was obvious they were not to be trifled with. They also pointed out the estate guards; since they were here this morning, it must mean that some very important and high-ranking mammals in Zootopia society must be in attendance today.
"All rise!" The Master-at-Arms bellowed. Everyone seemed to be waiting with baited breath; the rumors about the attempted escaped by the Accuser had just made this morning something not to be missed. It took less than a minute for all the Councilors to enter the room and stand at their seats.
The Master-at-Arms bellowed again; "Entering... the Honorable Councilor Marcus Fleetfoot and the Honorable Councilor Miriam Cloverson!" The Chancellor of Proceeding and Matron of Proceeding entered and stood behind the seats they normally sat in, their legal counsel followed them in and stood behind their normal seats as well. This was getting Judy quite curious; why would the ranking mammals on this estate act like they were lesser-ranked ones? She didn't have to wait very long.
The Master-at-Arms bellowed once more. "Entering... the Honorable Petunia Springs and the Honorable Amy Cloverfield!" The pregnant doe was escorted into the Councilor Seating Level by her husband and a burly Zootopia Marshal, both which helped her to the seat next to the Chancellor. The sand-colored rabbit was escorted into the room by a single Zootopia Marshal, and helped her to the seat next to the Matron. Both rabbits were wearing their judge's robes; clearly sending a subtle message to everyone in the courtroom.
"All be seated!" Then the rabbit exited the room. Every Councilor took their seats, as well as the Chancellor and Matron. The Marshals helped the two judges take their seats, and then take positions behind them and in the middle of the eight estate guards. Petunia's husband then left the room. It was obvious to those with a keen eye to notice the Chancellor and Matron were trying their best not to disclose some secret.
After getting a nod of confirmation from the Guests, the Chancellor gaveled the session to order. "As everyone by now must know, we have guests this morning. The Circuit Court of Bunny Burrow has decided to grace us with their presence. They are here for their own reasons; and the outcome of our first session this morning may decide how their case is handled."
He turned to the rabbits and made a courteous gesture. "Judge Springs, Judge Cloverfield... welcome to the Estate of the Council of Elders."
Petunia stood up and returned the gesture with one quite appropriate, clearly showing her knowledge of the Old Ways. "Thank You, Chancellor. The court is not here to intrude nor usurp your authority nor that of the Matron or that of the Council. Our presence here is to... hopefully... gather all the information we need to resolve the case which is before our court. We hope by listening-in on your trial today, we may have everything we need to render a verdict in our case. Therefore... we will not speak in your case, nor be a part in any vote you may take. We thank you for allowing us to listen-in on your trial." She then sat back down in her chair, again assisted by the burly guard who had remained behind her.
The Matron turned towards the two judges. "Your Honors, seeing one of you is heavy with kits, please do not hesitate to request a break. Today is expected to be quite light, so an extra break or two is no problem at all."
Petunia smiled and nodded her thanks to the elder doe.
Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears and his legal counsel, a male minx, were escorted into the courtroom by the Zootopia Marshal Service and a few ZPD officers. They were now standing on the Central Dais and facing the Chancellor's Area. A couple polar bears, Keven and Raymond, were standing at the foot of the ramps leading up.
"What is the meaning of this?" Mr. Westleton growled as he pointed towards the Chancellor's dais. "This is about the rabbit-fox case; why are those two judges here? And the jury from Bunny Burrow? Is this only about our testimony in the rabbit-fox case, or are we undergoing two trials at once?"
The Chancellor leaned forward. "Counselor, they are here to listen-in on this case. Since he is the one who submitted paperwork and provided evidence that started this whole thing, and he is also the defendant in a case involving Miss Hopps. It is possible that some information might have relevance to the case that is currently before their court. So... no, this morning only concerns our case. This afternoon may or may not deal only with your defendant's case down in Bunny Burrow."
"This is double jeopardy!" Mr. Westleton nearly yelled it.
"No Counselor, it is not. Your client is here to prove his accusations. This makes him the Accuser, not the Accused. Big difference. He isn't on trial, they are."
"Then why is my client in cuffs and chains?"
"Because an attempt was made to free him from jail this morning, and he attempted to escape. Innocent mammals do not try that."
"I demand these cuffs be removed from my client right this instant." Mr. Westleton was glaring right at Petunia, but only a trained observer could tell.
The Chancellor clapped his paws together a couple times. Two burly guards meandered over and removed them. It was not lost on the elder rabbit that the two polar bears remained in the room.
"Why are the two bears in this room?" The minx asked gruffly.
"Just a precautionary gesture from a mutual friend of the court" the Matron muttered. "One who has not given the Council any reason to suspect ulterior motive."
The Chancellor straightened the stack of papers before him, and then he rapped his gavel. "The Wilde-Hopps Trial is now resumed. Counselor Westleton, your client is required to prove his original assertion; he discovered proof these Accused had knowingly and willingly broken Lapin societal rules."
A couple months ago if someone had told him he would be undone by a doe he had abducted, he would have called them several unmentionable names. He would have done anything to get her back under his control. She was, after all, the one perfect doe that he had to have. But after she became the cause of his downfall... now he was more than happy to provide anything which would end her life. She handed him lemons... he would make lemonade.
A few weeks ago he was given the treatment to cure his family's curse, by order of the Circuit Court of Bunny Burrow. Shortly afterwards he stood trial before those rabbit judges; and it was put on-hold for no apparent reason. His attorney was surprised when he received the message requiring his client to be at the Council of Elders estate. It was a further surprise when it was disclosed the evidence submitted against the Accused needed further proof to back-up the claims.
When he was in jail waiting for his new trial date, some of his fellow inmates started talking about the new circuit court in Bunny Burrow. Rumor had it that its primary function was to oversee the Council of Elders. Apparently they got on the wrong paw of the Zootopians; as a result they lost control of these types of trials. He didn't believe it... until he saw those two judges sitting between the Chancellor and Matron.
The Matron looked down at the minx. "Counselor Westleton, as we told the legal counsels for both Accused, we now inform you: it will be the Chancellor and I who will be asking the questions. You are here in an advisory role; should any question violates Mr. Longears' legal rights, you are allowed to inject yourself on behalf of your client. Are we in agreement?"
"What? I understand something completely different. The once mighty Council of Elders no longer controls these trials. The very presence of those two judges proves my point. My client shall answer no questions from this council." The mink said with a slightly hidden smirk on his face.
Judge Amy Cloverfield motioned for the Chancellor permission to speak. He looked at her and nodded. She stood up and looked directly at the mink. The Marshals standing behind her became very attentive and alert.
"Counsel," she said with a hardened tone in her voice, "you heard rumors and failed to gather facts before entering this courtroom. I shall set the record straight." She pointed briefly towards the other judge. "My colleague addressed this issue with the entire Council not too many minutes ago. We are not here to usurp the authority of neither the Chancellor nor the Matron. On the contrary, we are here to listen-in to this part of the trial in order to gather information which may help us in forming a verdict in the case that is before our court. YOUR CLIENT will answer their questions; new evidence must be presented to support his claims. Fail to do either will not bode well for your client when our case resumes."
Judge Leaps paused for a moment."Do not forget, Counsel... your case is on hold. Neither my colleague nor I see any reason to return to our courtroom. This morning we sit here as honored guests; but this afternoon we sit here to resume our trial. Do you have questions?"
"This is Double Jeopardy! There are no mammals here of my client's peers!"
Judge Leaps pointed towards the council. "Not true, Counselor...he has two groups; the Council that sits behind me, and the jury in your client's case is right over there. Both will be listening to this trial... and your own when it convenes this afternoon. You will be able to question the one witness who was unavailable before the postponement. Your client will be having quite a long day." She sat back down and motioned for the chancellor to resume.
"Your Honor, It seems we have little choice but to precede with this... trial. I will be appealing this soon as I can."
The Chancellor rapped his gavel. "Mr. Westleton, our verdict is separate from your trial. Therefore it is NOT double jeopardy. Your client must prove his original claims or suffer the consequences of false testimony. Let us proceed then."
The three elder mammals in dark robes looked down on the trial, watching and evaluating the ebbs and flows. The Visitor's Seating Area was half-full this morning, making it a bit easier for them to talk softly among themselves. The machine running on automatic-mode barely made a whisper, helping to lessen the noise level in the room. The two polar bears and several wolves guarding it also kept a watchful eye for any mammal that potentially could rush the three elder mammals.
"Tell me again... why are we here?" Judge Edward Matheus inquired. "And why is the jury from the Bunny Burrow trial here?"
"I'm wondering why both of our Lapin judges are conducting this trial." Judge Judith Proudmore was looking at her boss. "Surely we trust Petunia's judgement?"
Judge Aurthur Dent didn't avert his gaze from the scene down below. "First, I suspect the Defense will want to challenge the verdict in both trials should they not be favorable; I want to nip that in the bud quickly as I suspect the verdict in both trials will match. Since we are watching, we will have known exactly what was said. I want to announce our judgement today... not weeks from now. I would like Miss Hopps to see her Accuser get his punishment before she is beheaded, even if it is life without parole."
"Second, there is a good chance most mammals from the Wilde-Hopps trial will be called to testify at the Longears trial. Judy was not available when that trial started; therefore it is quite likely she will be called today."
"Third, if Petunia goes into labor, I want both trials to continue today. Amy needs to take charge immediately should this happen. This is why Dr. Allison has a monitor placed on Petunia's tummy; when the first contraction starts, I want her removed from the courtroom immediately."
"And Forth, I trust Petunia's judgement. But should she go into labor, the Defense could challenge the verdict on grounds her contractions distracted her at critical times. With Amy there watching from the beginning, it makes this a moot point. Besides, Amy already had kits, so she knows the subtle signs of contractions. And stop the trial."
Judge Matheus scratched his chin with his hoof. "If we appeared so quickly after the verdict, it could be said we stacked the deck. That would give the Defense grounds for appeal. With both judges running the trial at same time, they could argue neither one has seniority."
"Nonsense. We already established Petunia is senior, not only by date of assuming judgeship but by her being the first speaking. Maybe it should be in neon lights." The old ram muttered.
This caused the group to chuckle at the thought.
"Besides, I have talked with the governor and have his official response in writing."
Judge Proudmore was quite happy at the thought of her best pupil being so important to this trial. She didn't notice when her tail was moving excitedly, sometimes hitting one or the other her fellow judges nearby.
Judge Dent grunted. "Your Honor, watch your tail."
"Master-at-Arms; lock the doors and post guards at once." The Chancellor ordered. "Marshal; has the Accuser received medical care?"
"Chancellor, yes. He has also been verified not to have any device to assist in suicide, wither implanted or not" the lead agent answered.
"Very well. Please remove the mouth retainer. I want him able to talk without hurting himself."
A few minutes later the Mater-at-Arms reported all doors were secured, then went to his assigned position.
"Accuser... you are hereby informed that all previous evidence submitted by you has been rejected as tainted. Evidence has been presented to suggest you started this trial as a possible retaliation against the rabbit Accused."
"That's a lie!" Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears sneered.
"Evidence was presented directly from ZPD Admin Department. Are you challenging it?"
"I wish to see it" his legal counsel sternly muttered.
The Chancellor motioned for the Council Adjutant to bring one of the copies Chief Bogo brought before the Accuser and his legal counsel. After a few minutes pursuing through the many pages, the mink looked up. "Why was this evidence rejected? These pictures clearly show the Defendants in the act that broke your laws."
The Matron leaned forward. "See that ZPD report labeled Rape? It clearly shows evidence your client assaulted the rabbit Accused. Your client was adjudicated and served jail time. It is strange that this complaint was submitted not too long after all this. The photos and other evidence used in the trial were locked away in a secure vault. Using these for your evidence proves someone had accessed this vault to get them. Since no Custody Chain Report was provided, it proves they were stolen. You should know such evidence is not admissible in any court."
"I disagree," the mink muttered. "These photos still show the Accused as breaking your laws. Legal or not, evidence is evidence. You said it yourself; this council is not part of the Zootopia legal system. Therefore it most assuredly is admissible in your court."
The Matron frowned. "Counsel, a vote was taken among the entirety of both houses of this council. They voted to reject this evidence. We have confessions by the accused testifying to the unnatural relationship exists."
The Chancellor spoke up. "Your client must therefore provide new evidence. This Council awaits his testimony."
The mink opened his briefcase and pulled out three stuffed envelopes, all containing paperwork and a Flash Drive. "These are the photos which were requested through proper channels, and here is the Chain of Custody form you seem so intent on having." He handed the envelopes to a marshal, who walked down the ramp and handed the envelopes to Clara and Jill, then to a messenger who was waiting nearby. The messenger took these and carried them out the room, a couple moments later entering through the door the council did mere minutes ago. He gave them to the Chancellor and Matron who took a moment to review them, and then passed these over to the two judges for their review. Moments later these were put into a scanner unit and uploaded to the server.
"Council, these are now available for you to review via your computer consoles. They are also available if you wish to view the hard copies at your leisure." The Matron looked at the mink with slightly closed eyes. "Counsel, few of these can be considered adult material. Where did you get these? I'm certain not by asking either of these Accused politely."
The mink grinned and paused for a moment. "By several methods via court order... some simply offered cash. From friends, public surveillance, private investigators..." the mink looked at Judy and an evil grin spread across his face "...doctor's records. Patient-doctor confidentiality can be breached via court order; I have to control whose eyes can see this material. This council qualifies as such."
Judy by now was not only embarrassed beyond what she ever had been, but because these were taken as part of their counseling and therapy. She had allowed her therapist, the one Dr. Otterton and Bearinton suggested would be more helpful, to take these in order to diagnose something which was hindering their relationship. The panther was more than helpful; she pointed out what was incorrect and why each reacted as they did. While Judy felt her trust had been broken, she quickly realized the tactic this mink used... what he had done was dangerously close to misuse of the judge's order.
At this moment a side door opened and Director Wilde, escorted by a guard, entered the main floor. She walked over and placed a folder on Clara's desk, then placed another on Jill's desk, and finally one to the mink. "This is testimony from Dr. Samantha Carter. She is willing to stand here and tell this Council exactly what and why these photos depict."
The mink was not amused. "Director, you are out of line! This is not evidence for this trial, it is incorrectly submitted. Chancellor, you are not to use it."
The Matron glowered at the mink. "I remind you, counsel; we are not a formal part of the Zootopia legal system. We will decide for ourselves if this evidence is suitable. I do suspect these judges would like to see them when your court case resumes. Director Wilde, is the Good Doctor available?"
Audrey merely nodded and motioned to the door. A female panther was escorted into the courtroom and stopped next to the Director, who was standing on the dais.
"Doctor, we thank you for taking the time to come here and give us your testimony" The Matron said to the panther. "We will strive to minimize our interruption on your time."
"Thank you, Matron. How can I help this court?"
"Doctor, photos from your records were brought to our attention and used as evidence against these two Accused. Before we decide what to do with these, would you explain the purpose for the action shown in these pictures?"
Dr. Carter was given the pictures in question; she looked through them, nodding her head at each one. When she was done, she put them face up on a table and in a specific order. She took a moment to compose herself and organize her thoughts.
"Chancellor, Matron... these are from their counseling sessions as recommended by Dr. Bearinton, who along with Dr. Otterton was responsible for their mandated session by the ZPD. Normally, I deal with inter-personal relationships; but I am qualified in helping couples with difficulty expressing themselves intimately with their partners. The purpose of these photos was to show the couple what was inhibiting their relationship."
"That there is the proof which exonerates my client" the mink muttered.
"No, Mr. Westleton, it is proof of a relationship getting professional help. Which brings me to why your client is here" the panther looked annoying at him. "I suspect he observed Miss Hopps apartment not to prove Lapin laws were broken... but for his other motivation: to gain information he could use to entrap her and bring her to his lair. Kidnap and forceful impregnation, if you will."
"You have no proof, only speculation" the mink muttered. "Besides, these two mammals would not be in your office if such relationship did not exist."
The doctor grinned at the mink. "Neither can you prove your point. The timing of your client in submitting his claim against Miss Hopps was shortly after his jail sentence... this strengthens her claim he was trying to ruin her, or corral her where he could enact his other plan. Her abduction and forceful imprisonment at his isle only strengthens the case against him; all this was not to uphold Lapin Law, but to enable him to kidnap her."
She bared her fangs at the mink. "I shall look forward to giving my testimony in your clients continuation of his other trial."
"Your presence here this morning was not required" the mink snapped "Only the photos were requested."
Director Wilde turned and looked squarely at the mink. "If you had been gracious and courteous, I would not have done this action. But since you saw fit to get a court order the evening before last, then using a small squad of ZPD SWAT to literally force their way into her office... which was highly unusual since the offices clearly was not fortified doors and walls... I determined your actions were beyond sound reasoning. All you needed to do was to present your paperwork to the secretary, and she would have given you copies as ordered by the court."
She leaned closer to the mink. "This has been standard practice for as long as I have been alive. If anything was deemed falsified, there are procedures to get the originals. You chose not to do this. Therefor I chose to bring this doctor to testify for herself; she will be here all day and available for further testimony. I wish your client luck; he is gonna need it this afternoon."
The Chancellor gaveled and dismissed the doctor and the director. As both made their way out of the courtroom, they stopped and wished Judy and Nick good luck.
The Matron rapped her gavel. "Mr. Westleton, do you have other materials or witnesses? Present them now."
"I call the Oryx-Andersons to the stand." The mink showed the names on his list to the nearest marshal, after reading the names spoke into his radio, and after a moment a side door opened. Pronk and Bucky Oryx-Antlerson entered the courtroom, walked up the dais ramp, and stood facing the Council. Since yesterday's episode, they were separated by two burly guards.
"Mr. Pronk and Bucky Oryx-Antlerson, your presence was requested today to answer a few question regarding actions from the Accuser. This Council shall strive to minimize our usage of your time" the Matron said while looking at both mammals sternly. "Do not indulge in bickering as you did yesterday. Answer as plainly but truthfully as you can."
The Chancellor looked at the duo. "Mr. Pronk... are these the pictures you sold to this mammal?" Several photos were held up by a messenger so the gemsbok could clearly see it.
"Yes they are."
"When were these pictures taken?"
"Earlier this year."
"Do they support your experience, what you heard through the wall of your apartment?"
"Yes."
"Why did you take these pictures?" Other than money, was there any other reason you took these photos?"
"Curiosity... and to discover exactly what was happening and what that fox was doing to our neighbor."
"You sold these to the Accuser. Why?"
"Money... he offered lots of it."
"When did you sell them?"
"First time was about six months ago, he wanted us to get pictures of them being romantic and more if we could. Since we couldn't catch them copulating, all we could give him was them kissing and lying in bed sleeping."
"First time... there were more?"
"Yes. After she returned from up north."
"Thank you. Mr. Bucky... same question: are these the pictures you sold to this mammal?" He showed the photos in same manner to the greater kudu.
"Yes."
"Do they support your experience what you thought was occurring on other side of the wall?"
"Yes."
"Any other motive why you took these pictures?"
"What my friend said. We heard many things; some obviously the bunny cop talking to someone on her zphone or mumbling over a case. But what made us more curious was when that fox came over there; sometimes we could tell what they were doing, other times... well, it was confusing. So to settle things, we bought a secret agent camera. Once we made the small hole as the directions showed, we installed it and hooked it to a laptop. We got so much more than those photos; proof that the fox was messing with our minds most of the time. Too bad that fox prefers the bunny... he really does have a great body. He would make for a really great swinger."
Pronk turned towards Judy. "Bunny cop, I want to apologize for our pictures being used against you. Maybe someday you'll name one of your kits after us?"
Judy could only blush, but nodded to the gemsbok.
Bucky was a bit quicker. "Same goes for me, bunny cop. Maybe someday you will bring your fox over to our place for an evening of fun and entertainment?"
Judy blush turned a bit darker hue. She knew these two mammals were queer as a football bat; these two were not looking for a night of dancing, and she was not going to allow them anywhere near her fox. Bunny does' are known to be highly possessive of their bucks, even those with short ears. Again all she could muster up was a nod to the greater kudu.
The Matron rapped her gavel. "Witnesses... please look to me." When the two mammals did, she cleared her throat. "Please explain why you sold these photos to this mammal."
Pronk looked at Bucky, who shook his shoulders. "Money. He offered a good amount. It would have been foolish to pass it up."
"Did it ever occur to either of you that there might be an ulterior motive for this?"
Bucky answered this time. "That amount of money talks by itself. He would simply offer it to someone else. Besides, if we did it... at least our pictures would be the least embarrassing ones."
"Like the one we couldn't get properly focused; showing them... how did they find that spot in the ceiling?"
"Ok, that's more than we needed to know. No more questions." The Matron seemed to be blushing slightly. Nick had an evil thought; this must be something this elder rabbit did when she was young. He filed the info somewhere in his mind.
The Chancellor rapped his gavel and dismissed the duo, who promptly went out the room as quickly as they could walk.
The Chancellor rapped his gavel. "We shall take a break, be back here in 45 minutes." He struck the gavel and motioned for the two judges to leave the room first. Everyone left the room in the order they entered.
The walk through the Flower Garden seemed much more pleasant this morning. Judy stopped frequently to smell the variety of flowers that just seemed to decide for themselves to really put out a lot more blooms today. Colors and hues were just impressive; she just had to experience them all. Nick was certain she would miss the restart of the trial if she tried to see, smell, and experience them all. He allowed her to smell a few each time she stopped, but picked her up after a minute or so, getting her to get to the cabana after about fifteen minutes. Their mid-morning snack was waiting for them when they finally reached it.
The swine reporter was back; however she was being watched by a tiger that made it clear that he wasn't allowing her within a hundred paces of the bacon vendor. Judy's group tried to be as inconspicuous about the whole situation, but Audrey was being a bit provocative. She held a large slice of crispy bacon above her head while she slowly nibbled it. She would have continued with the next strip if her husband, having grown tired of her antics, pushed it into her snout and gave her a clear warning that if she continued he would call Team Bravo and request them to keep an eye on her. Everyone had a short discussion about it; would Agent Walker join or prevent Audrey in the bacon fiasco? Would Agent Savage use mind tricks against her, or simply shoot the bacon from her paws? Nobody could agree on what the other members of Team Bravo would do.
Gideon stopped by, holding a sheet of various sweets they normally purchased. Officers Delgato and Wolfered inquired about a specific pastry, and were promised these would be available by lunch. But being males, they took the closest thing to what they wanted. Officers Quickpaw and Lioness were happy to have what Judy was eating, since they were here yesterday and liked what she had. Gideon left the sheet of pastries behind, putting the bill on the Hopps Farm tab.
Mr. Wong and Mr. Rung stopped by, giving Clara and Jill a heads-up on the afternoon's agenda. Chief Bogo, Colonel Kohle, and Chief Vaulter stopped by as well; they wanted to make sure the swine reporter was behaving herself. They were pleased she was, while acknowledging the intentional provoking by Audrey. In no uncertain words, the director of Zootopia Health Commission was given a warning: one more misstep and she would be removed from the premises... grandmother of the Accused or not.
"So... what do you think about those two rabbits sitting between to the Chancellor and Matron?" John asked to no one in particular.
"How about those other mammals? Bringing the jury from that other trial is certainly unusual." Stu said in counter-point.
Councilor Floyd held up his paw. "We can't go into detail at this time, but I assure everyone of this; both cases which will be heard here today have a purpose. There are reasons why the jury and the council are being allowed to hear both trials."
This conversation was interrupted by Audrey; she was looking towards the front gate of the Flower Garden and noticed several mammals lumbering towards them. The mouse on the Segway must have noticed them too, 'cause she stopped talking and moved towards the sidewalk.
"Well... if my eyes don't deceive me. It's our good friends from the Outback Isles. What brings you to such a nice sunny place on such short notice?" The Director of Global Security Division asked politely.
"We had come for our agreed upon monthly meeting, but a certain pip-squeak wasn't at the appointed agreed upon spot" Jonathan Longears muttered as he shook paws with the closest mammals.
"Don't be rude, Jon. We can ill afford another battle so soon after the recent horde" Emma Longears rebuked her husband.
"I dunno... a good rumble just might be what he needs to knock it in his head" Marcie Strongpaw, Great Mother of the Svalbear Empire, said as she cuffed the elder buck's ears. Meanwhile she lumbered over and sniffed the pan which still had a decent amount of pastries on it.
"My physical presence was required here so a certain vixen would control herself " the mouse squeaked in protest. She was looking at the vixen, who was equally returning her gaze with nuance.
"Nobody insults my bunny without paying the price" Audrey muttered.
Nick was snickering under his breath; he knew his grandmother was very protective of Judy, but they weren't an item. He was Judy's chosen mate, at least last time he checked.
Marcie was puzzled. Everywhere she looked, there were rabbits. As the old saying goes: *You can't swing a dead cat without hitting one.* It took a little while but she finally found one that possibly could be it. A young doe was blushing and trying to disappear into the chest-fur of a fox.
A young bruin dressed in an attaché uniform lumbered over to the rabbit-fox couple and sniffed towards them. The fox was glaring at the bruin as if he was going to hit his nose.
"Magnus Southpaw, these folks aren't used to some of our ways. Sniffing them might be cause for battle" the Great Mother chided her guardian. The young bruin merely gave the old sow a look which seemed to say *Really? This small mammal can take me on?* But after receiving a reproachful look from her, he backed away.
"They smell similar. I think they did something last night" Magnus said walking away. Now it was Nick's turn to blush and try hiding himself in Judy's fur, or at least his face.
"MAGNUS!" Jonathan, Emma, and Marcie couldn't believe the young bruin would say something like that out loud. Judy's siblings were rolling on the ground laughing, while their grandparents and parents were staring as shocked as the Outback mammals were.
"Well, at least we now know young mammals are quite similar no matter where they grew up" John said to his wife Jackie.
"Five minutes until trial resumes" the Council Adjutant said to everyone within earshot.
"So... do you want to watch this trial, or shall we leave to conduct our business elsewhere?" Director Dench asked the trio.
"We can wait... I've heard stories about these trials. Perhaps it would be enlightening to observe one. Great Mother, you interested?" Chancellor of the Burrow asked.
"Agreed. We heard stories about them as well. It might be a bit boring for my Attaché, but he needs to learn sometimes his duties may require him to sit through such things."
The young bruin kept a straight face, but it was obvious he wasn't looking forward to sitting around.
At the appointed time everyone returned and was in their appointed place.
After gaveling the trial back in session, the Chancellor addressed the Accuser. "Does the Accuser have any more evidence he wishes to present?"
"I call Brian Piccary to the stand." A nearby marshal spoke into his radio, and after a moment a side door opened. In strode a domestic pig that popped a hoof-full of peanuts into his snout while making his way up the dais ramp. When he noticed the stern look and a paw gesture from the mink, he put his bag into a large pocket.
"Mr. Piccary, we thank you for taking the time to come here and give us your testimony. We will strive to minimize our interruption on your time." The Matron said to the swine. "Do you know the Accuser or his counsel?"
"Nope. Don't know either one. Well, except from what the news media says about them."
"How did the counsel obtain your security footage?"
"Paid handsomely for it. Said he could save himself the dough by getting a warrant, but this was quicker. He obviously knew my price; that was quite the wad of cash."
"When did this occur?"
"Last week, the mink did it. He asked for data going back a few months."
"It's unusual for a security system to keep data that long."
"I have to; my fellow shop owners on the block frequently ask if my system captured a certain suspect a few months back. Mine does for exactly this reason; if they need proof, they know my price. Thankfully many of them upgraded their system close to mine. So we trade favors to prove a certain suspect has been loitering around the area."
"Security footage from your shop's cameras was gathered as evidence. These shows a fox-bunny couple outside your shop on a regular basis. Do you know them?" The Chancellor asked the pig.
"Officer Hopps and Officer Wilde. They are good customers, often doing more window-shopping than purchasing. But I don't mind; ever since they started sitting on the bench in the park, petty theft has greatly reduced in all the shops on my block."
"Have you noticed them displaying any behavior other than professionalism, normal friendship?"
"Yes, but I don't mind. It doesn't take an Einstein to know they are lovers."
"Don't this seem unnatural to you? An abhorrence against nature?"
"So are both predators and preys living in same city! But if you are referring to kissing and other romantic behaviors... no, I don't consider it as such."
"You sell flowers, correct?"
"No, that would be my cousin, Raoul. Flower and Fauna is his shop. I sell clothing for the larger mammals in Zootopia. I even sell seasonal-specific clothing; it helps bring in money during the normal slow-sale times of the year."
"Summertime, you mean. T-shirts with memes or swimsuits."
"Swimsuits were my wife's idea. She also has a shop nearby in which she sells unmentionables for clients seeking to spice up their relationships. She also sells normal undergarments to any female any species, and does a hefty amount of special-order for select clients."
"Has these Accused ever purchased unmentionables from your wife?"
"I normally don't have that information, but yes, they have. I see nothing wrong in that, it's a normal part of a healthy relationship. The bunny has recently developed an affinity for one-piece clothing, specifically corsets."
Judy was trying to slide further down below her seat, but her legal counsel kept swatting her when she tried.
The pig turned towards Judy. "My apology, Officer Hopps. I didn't mean to embarrass you. Most bunny females enjoy 3-piece lingerie, hence continuing the stereotype of sexy and cute. I find it refreshing your preference is in material which conceals your fur, such material are more durable and more expensive. Your willingness to pay more for better quality is what encourages me to seek out such items and offer them to you at a slight discount." He then returned facing the Council.
The Matron rapped her gavel. "One last question, Mr. Peccary; what would you do should we find these Accused guilty?"
"I would question your mental condition. I said earlier, it doesn't take an Einstein to see these two belong to each other. They have a more mature relationship than other mammals who are my customers. The security tapes show this."
"The tapes also show an unnatural relationship."
"What is love, if not blind? Would it be best for two polar opposite mammals to be under its sway, or better for said mammals to marry same species and be miserable? Is it truly one of the founding principles of this council to teach and nurture two rabbits in maintaining healthy relationships? Why can't it be for others?"
"Staying within one's own species has its merits. Propagation of the species being primary."
"True... but this trial is about those who transcend boundaries, who operate on the highest octave of love."
For a moment neither the Chancellor nor Matron said a word. "This will be all, Mr. Peccary. You may depart this courtroom" the Chancellor gestured for the pig to leave.
The Matron rapped her gavel. "Mr. Westleton, do you have other materials or witnesses?"
"Ms. Janine Longs, come to the courtroom please."
A female giraffe was escorted into the room. She looked slightly on the younger end of Middle Age, but had an obvious bubbly personality.
The Matron addressed the giraffe. "As with all witnesses today, thank you for coming. We'll try to have you out of here quickly as possible."
"It's nice to be here." The giraffe said in an upbeat tone of voice.
"Please state your name and occupation."
"I'm Janine Longs, I work for the Zootopia Transit Authority as a ticket sales clerk at the Savanah Central Station. That's what us locals call it, but most mammals know it as the Zootopia Central Station."
"Do you know or have had regular contact with the Accused?"
"Who?"
The Chancellor was annoyed. "Did the marshal brief you on what to expect?"
"Oh... that's right. You have strange customs. Why not simply address Judy and Nick as Defendants?"
Again the Chancellor was annoyed, while the Matron did a face palm. "It's an old custom this council has used for centuries. Please humor us, and you'll be out of here quickly" the elder doe said.
The giraffe softly muttered something about whatever floats a boat.
"I'll ask again... do you know the Accused and do you have regular contact with them?"
"Yes of course! They come to my counter approximately every other weekend to buy tickets to Bunny Burrow. Judy is so talkative and upbeat, it's amazes me that anyone could dislike her so much. Like this council... what has she done to upset you so?"
By this time the Chancellor decided this one was a live wire, so to speak. "Ms. Longs, please keep to the topic so we can end this quicker. You said they frequently purchased tickets; describe their mannerism, please."
The giraffe scratched her neck. "They are the sweetest couple I know. Sure they have their angry side, who doesn't? But I never saw them violent against each other. Not counting words or tossing something purchased from the vending machines. Most of the time, I'd say 90% of the time they are sitting waiting for their train; being quite cute and romantic towards each other. Some of my customers can't comprehend how such a pair can exist without the prey getting eaten."
"Moving right along. When were you notified to be here?"
"I was presented summons paperwork last week."
"Do you know either the Accuser or his counsel?"
"Only what the news media says about them."
"Were you approached by either the Accuser or his counsel at any time before this, say... between last week and six months ago?"
"No. I was surprised to be called here, actually."
"Ms. Longs, you say this is the sweetest couple you know. Why do you say that?"
"I already told you; they're romantic, they never get violent when they are mad at each other. Heck... I would expect the fox to at least pounce on the bunny just to win an argument. Nope... and she doesn't take advantage and slap him around either. Both sides display proper respect and courtesy to the other. THAT makes them the most romantic one."
"If you were to describe their relationship behind closed door, in the bedroom... how would you describe it?"
The giraffe pondered this for a moment or two. "Bunny has to have a fetish for pain... and the fox must love being tied up, or maybe he has been mocked by one too many vixens. I've seen same species couples driven apart by the female's never-ending mocking the male. Next thing I know... the male is dating another species. Can't blame the poor fella."
Judy had her face in her paws. What the giraffe said wasn't exactly false, but it wasn't entirely true either. How could she explain Nick's teeth as they gently glided across her ears? Or the feeling his claws makes as they just barely scrape across the surface of her skin? As far as her nether regions... that definitely wasn't going to be mentioned. It must have been Nick's genuine concern for the proper welfare of others that attracted her to him. He also was completely accepting of her drive to become the best police officer she could be. It didn't hurt matters that he knew everyone, more than one case he proved to know someone who knew someone that give them answers quickly. And he was an excellent caretaker for kits... certainly father-material.
Nick was slightly amused. The giraffe was correct about the being mocked one too many times by vixens, but it wasn't about his member; it was the vixens were hustling him. Only for material things or his cut of the scams he and Finnick did. The giraffe was wrong about seeking a partner with another species. Judy saved his life; gave him a better purpose to live for. She was cute and physically attractive, especially all those curves. But she didn't see him as a fox; to her he was another mammal with rights just as she did. Perhaps it was this total accepting of him that drove them together. That and he were certain she adored his unique sense of humor.
The Chancellor rapped his gavel. "I think this is enough. You may leave the courtroom, Ms. Longs." The giraffe made her way out, stopping briefly to wish Judy and Nick good luck.
The Chancellor looked over to the two judges. "This concludes our part for today, not counting our deliberation regarding what the Accuser has brought forth. We'll recess this courtroom for the Council's deliberation what the Accuser has presented this morning. Your Honors... will two hours for lunch be sufficient for you?"
Judge Springs looked over to her counterpart, exchanged whispers, and returned back towards the Chancellor. "Yes, two hours is quite sufficient."
The Chancellor rapped his gavel. "Council; we will depart here and meet immediately in the Judgement Room to begin deliberations on what the Accuser has presented. This will be a working Lunch." He nodded to the Master-at-Arms.
The Master-at-Arms bellowed "All rise! Departing..." The judges departed the courtroom first, followed by the Chancellor and Matron along with their legal counsels. Next was the Council members, and at the same time the Bunny Burrow jury was permitted to leave. Finally he gave permission for everyone else to leave; reminding all of the time to be back in their seats.
The Council members were sitting at their assigned seats in the Judgement Room, their staff members bringing their meals and drinks as well as any medications their doctor had prescribed. The Council Adjutant and his staff were getting the transcripts of this morning's trial converted into written format and onto the council computer server. The Chancellor and Matron were finishing a conversation with Chief Vaulter, who promptly left the room as soon as their conversation was finished.
"Council, let's get this started. Here's a brief overview; we voided all previous evidence in this case by the Accuser identifying it as tainted. This morning his counsel presented three witnesses, a fourth witness was presented by family member of the Accused. Normally I would have not allowed this witness, but since it was a medical professional who dealt directly with the Accused I allowed it. His council had submitted records from this very medical doctor, which we will use as well. However, you know my preference: the mammal before the paperwork, because paper can't explain what's written."
"In regards to Witness #1: what say you?
Councilor Warren spoke first. "She had a point: timing of submitting evidence was remarkably close to when he was released from jail. Her work was under official commission of the ZPD and the city government of Zootopia. Using her records clearly indicated an attempted to throw suspicion away from the Accuser."
Councilor Knolls had his paw tapping on his table. "I find it unconventional the Director would be as brazen as to bring the doctor into the courtroom. The counsel was correct: this wasn't necessary. But I'll admit... her point about all this being a cover for his abduction of the rabbit Accused certainly is quite plausible.
"In regards to Witness #2?
Councilor Dasher stood up. "The Oryx-Antlerson's testimony, even though new and months after the initial evidence we quashed, is still fruit of the poisoned tree. Both mammals still maintain their support of the Accused even though they are being used against her. Both sides cancel each other."
Councilor Brooks raised a paw. "Nosy neighbors; but unauthorized use of surveillance camera was the reason why their first pictures were dismissed. They still used it; therefore these should be dismissed as well."
In regards to Witness #3?
Councilor Lunas spoke next. "Mr. Peccary security files certainly show an unnatural relationship, but we already have confession from both Accused... therefore from this viewpoint it too is moot point. However, they do show the relationship as we want every rabbits to be. He also reminded this council of our primary purpose: to teach rabbits how to develop and maintain proper relationships within the burrow and within Lapin society.
Councilor Wildhopps slowly stood up. "Mr. Peccary very well may have a strong point; our council certainly seems to have developed tunnel vision. We may have focused so intently on our ancient laws that it is quite possible we didn't notice society changing around us."
"In regards to Witness #4?
Councilor Hoppson stood up. "I fail to understand why he even bothered bringing this witness. While a nice mammal, she proves the Accused case more than the Accuser. She reinforced Wittness #3 observations, more or less."
Councilor Coveyton raised her paw. "The giraffe may have a valid point. No, not the fetish for pain; it's the mocking. Have we tried to teach our youngsters how to endure, how to stand up for your opinions when it goes against the popular will? If our young don't have that moral courage, then just as may have occurred with this fox, our young may be forced to seek out mates in other species. Perhaps this is why our young have done so in the past."
The Matron looked at the elder doe. "That could be one reason, recorded testimony from many past trials suggested different reasons than this. But... mocking from the opposite sex could be a trigger. We'll have to send out a team to discover if it is a current factor."
Councilor Lopp stood up. "Chancellor, Matron, I place this for a vote before this council: The Accuser has failed to provide sufficient evidence to support his original claims. What has been presented seems to support Dr. Carter's claims: all this was to allow the abduction of the rabbit Accused. I move to vote he submitted False Testimony to cover-up his original crimes against the Accused."
"I second it." Councilor Furison muttered.
"A motion the Accuser submitted False Testimony has been received. All in favor signify by saying *Aye*. Many voices were heard. "All opposed signify by saying *Nay*. Few voices were heard.
"The *Ayes* have it. Motion passed." He rapped his gavel.
The Chancellor stood up. "Council... this is very disturbing indeed. According to our rules and regulations... False Testimony is the only thing which is more severe transgression than forsaking one own kind for sex with a Predator."
"Chancellor... I submit a proposition. What this rabbit did is unforgivable. Made even more so by sowing blame upon an innocent mammal, especially when it put said mammal into our Judgement Chambers. Therefore I urge the approval for the Death Penalty." Councilor Twitcher said with a sad tone in her voice.
"I second it." Councilor Medows said solemnly.
"A motion for the Death Penalty for the Accuser and a second has been received. All in favor signify by saying *Aye*". The room appeared to be deafened. "All opposed signify by saying *Nay*". No voices were heard.
"Upon consulting with the Observers, the Ayes have it. Motion passed." He rapped the stone gavel. "Council, we will take the remaining time for our normal lunch break. Be back in your seats in the courtroom at that time.
The Matron cleared her throat. "Meanwhile the Chancellor and I have to inform the Bunny Burrow court of our decision. Wither or not their case ends today will determine if we can carry out our traditional system of justice."
A cough was heard from the front doorway. Chief Vaulter was standing with three mammals in robes: Judge Aurthur Dent, Judge Edward Matheus, and Judge Judith Proudmore. "Pardon the intrusion, Chancellor, Matron. These gentlemammals inquired if you had reached a verdict regarding the Accuser. Since I am privy to what goes on in here, I knew when to bring them inside."
"Judge Dent; the Council finds the Accuser Guilty of submitting false testimony. According to our ancient laws, this transgression is worse than the charges against the Accused. Normally we execute them immediately. Unfortunately, your circuit court is using our courtroom this afternoon; and the Accuser is on trial. We therefore have no choice but to wait until your case gets adjudicated, and a final judgement rendered."
"I am not surprised... and I agree with the Council's verdict." Judge Proudmore said plainly.
"I concur and am not surprised myself." Judge Matheus was also nodding his head in agreement.
"That makes three of us in agreement." Judge Dent said nodding his head also in agreement. "Council of the Elders; the judicial system of Zootopia shall not interfere with your judgement and its execution. Unfortunately, our case remains to be decided with the jury. We will only inform them of your decision once they have reached their verdict. We cannot risk contaminating their process with this news. However, this is why we asked the Chancellor and Matron's permission to bring them here and allowed them to listen-in your case. What happened in yours certainly has a direct impact on ours."
Councilor Quickburrow stood up. "Your Honor; is it true what the rumors are saying? Has the final decision-making authority of this council been overridden?"
The elder ram held up his hoof. "As the ranking member of the Zootopian Justice System, I can assure you that it is not true. The two judges beside me are members of the Zootopia Court of Appeals. Should the Accuser's counsel decide to appeal your verdict, he can't because yours is final, but he can with the Bunny Burrow case. As you have noticed, we agree with you because we have been here these past two days. We have listened carefully to all that you heard."
"As for how the Council of Elders operates, our only concern is the rights of our citizens are not trampled on. Just as the Chancellor and Matron invited the Global Security Division onto this estate, and its involvement has greatly improved your research abilities... so too will we bring additional resources. This will give this council access, via the ZPD liaison and a justice system employee, everything Zootopia knows. More eyes and ears should prevent a dishonest mammal from framing an innocent."
Judge Dent continued. "To ensure your judgements are reviewed quickly as possible, one judge from the Circuit Court of Bunny Burrow shall be observing your trials. This judge shall have no voting rights and have no direct contact with your members who are sitting in judgement... except for the Chancellor and Matron. This judge will only hear your verdict soon as you make it. Since this judge already has been observing, this should be quickest review in history. We suspect majority of the time our judge will agree with your decisions, and your judgement will be carried out as they normally do. The government failed to dissolve this council; therefore we will not interfere any more than necessary. Which is to say... observing the trial and reviewing your verdict. Beyond this, our judges should be practically invisible."
Some members were visibly relieved to hear this, others were not convinced.
The Matron was looking around the room, judging the faces of her charges. "I suspect it will take many cases to convince some of us of your words, Judge Dent."
The elder ram merely nodded his head. "As it should be."
All within went their separate ways until the time for the Bunny Burrow trial to resume. It promised to be nothing like what has been seen within these ancient walls in quite some time. The three elder judges took the Chancellor and Matron's offer for lunch, eating with them back into the lounge that had the ancient fireplace.
Judy was sharing a BLT sandwich with Nick, obviously removing the bacon and stuffing it into his snout. She had eaten enough of these to learn a trick on how to lessen the effect of bacon grease on her digestive system. Dr. Roscoe had given her a gelatin pill that contained enzymes and probiotics; he told her take two whenever she ate something that had grease on it. He told her the chemists and scientists at Zootopia Medical University had developed it and she was the first test subject using it. Thus far no significant adverse effect has been noticed.
"Well... not exactly living up to what the ancient stories suggested it would be." Jonathan Longears was somewhat disappointed.
"I hate to agree, but he is correct." Marcie Strongpaw obviously was hoping to see for herself something specific her elders had once told stories about.
Councilor Floyd looked at his wife, sharing an unspoken thought. "Today isn't over just yet. If things goes the way we suspect it will... you may very well see your old stories fulfilled." All eyes turned towards him, expecting him to suddenly reveal what was being kept hidden.
"Please don't keep us in suspense; it's not a good idea to keep a young and impatient bruin waiting" the Great Mother said, pointing to her Attaché.
"Nor your recently acquired allies" Emma Longears, Matron of the Burrow said as she impatiently drummed her fingers on the table.
"All in due time" Councilor Elizabeth said as she helped her husband place a tray loaded with sandwiches in front of the guests from the Outback Isles. "Now if you'll all lean in close, we'll give you the results of the Council's vote."
Everyone in Judy and Nick's group, including their fellow ZPD officers, gathered around the two councilors. It was a bit crowded in the cabana, not counting the two bears that were now in the doorway looking in. Floyd turned his head, looking carefully around trying to judge how close the nearest mammals were to the cabana. Elizabeth was doing likewise, looking in the opposite direction. Once satisfied the area was reasonably clear, he gave his wife a thumb up.
Elizabeth motioned for all to be quiet, and then proceeded. "As some of you are aware, we are able to keep in constant contact with Security. We were given an update just a little bit ago on the vote regarding the Accuser; it did not go well for him." Most everyone erupted in cheers, some hugged the nearest mammal.
Councilor Floyd motioned for silence. "Yes, it is good news for our Accused, but it doesn't mean they are cleared of all charges. Neither does this mean that rabbit will be punished as per our ancient laws. We are waiting for the Zootopians to decide if they will hear an appeal. Elizabeth and I aren't being given that information. Family of the Accused and all."
"Pardon me, but what is this Accused you keep speaking if?" the Great Mother asked.
"Me and Nick," Judy answered as she used her paw to point to Nick and herself. "We are on trial for breaking ancient Lapin laws against dating non-rabbits."
"Be more specific, Judy" her grandmother said.
Judy gave her a sour face. "Against having sex with foxes."
Now it was everyone else's turn to have that look upon their face. Marcie spent some time looking back and forth from the rabbit to the fox and back. She must have been thinking several things, because she wasn't in shock. The rabbits of the Longears family... they obviously were taken aback.
"Mating with a non-rabbit? That's not possi... oh." Emma said as she suddenly understood exactly what was implied. "You're not normal down there, are you?"
Judy looked her straight in the eyes and nodded. "I never was interested in a buck; well... at least not after one-by-one they rejected my dream of becoming a police officer. Oh sure when I was young, I dreamed of what my first time would be. It was same as most every young doe had; we talked about it lots of times. Especially after going through the Adult Initiation class."
"I see." Emma Longears muttered. "Trials about this, forcibly ending love between two different species... this are what drove our ancestors to permanently split with the Council of Elders. Our family must be different from other rabbits; our ancient records show many of our ancestors dating and marrying other prey species. Of course they were Picas and Jackrabbits... but the same idea applies. Love knows no boundaries. Of course the writings also state many of these turned out to be based not on love, but lust. Nevertheless, they were forced to remain married. Or at least remain living in same burrow, with their new mates if remarried."
Councilor Elizabeth smiled. "Now do you see why trials like this must be held? If done properly, it forces the truth of the relationship out in the open."
Emma Longears narrowed her eyes. "Our ancestors preferred to talk directly with the young couple; over a period of weeks and months if need be. I said many of these mixed couples turned out to be lustful: truth be told it measured to roughly 60-70% genuine in love to roughly 30-40% lustful. Those aren't bad numbers."
Councilor Floyd, seeing where this was heading, stepped between the two elder does'. "As did my wife and I; and as did Judy's other grandparents. We grandparents tested their relationship ourselves doing as much as possible to keep this news from reaching the council. Having us judging their relationship and guiding it once we verified it was Genuine, meant the council would be forced to be less biased and give them a balanced trial."
"They shouldn't be tried at all" Jonathon said. "Not if the grandparents were involved; testing and seeing if the relationship is real."
"That is precisely why we will be modifying our bylaws." Everyone turned around, and standing close to the cabana was the Chancellor and Matron. "Now we see where our methods blinded us against seeing how Lapin Society has changed, for the better I might add. We agree; having the grandparents prove they were active in judging the relationship certainly lessens what we will do. In the case of this young couple," the Matron pointed to Judy and Nick, "they were forced into mandatory counseling. This is something our bylaws must take into consideration in the future."
"Chancellor, Matron," Bonnie asked politely, "Does this mean our young are Genuine?"
"Unfortunately that cannot be answered at this time. The council has not sequestered itself to deliberate their fate. Our bylaws prevent neither of us from saying anything that might clue any of you as to which way the council is leaning. I can only tell you to judge what you have seen for yourselves; use this to form your own opinions." The Chancellor and Matron turned away and walked away.
"You know... sometimes I don't know wither to hate that elder doe or not." Judy was looking at the two elder rabbits as they disappeared around a corner of the nearest building. "Sometimes she is supportive, other times she is cruel."
"Not cruel; just telling things as they are. Sometimes to minimize the hurt, one must be blunt." Emma Longears was close to Judy and she gently wrapped her paws around the young doe. "Something tells me, she has plans for you. A subtle hint suggests she doesn't want you to lose this trial."
Marcie Strongpaw moved next to the elder and young doe. "You must be one very special rabbit to have this kind of impact on the council."
The remainder of the lunch hour was actually spent eating. Marcie and her Attaché took turns telling stories from their homeland. The Longears jumped in as well, telling stories about what their ancestors did in combating the Lupine horde. By the time the Council Adjutant notified everyone how close it was for the trial to begin, this group had heard enough to want more stories told later this evening.
At the appointed time, all councilors were back in their seats. The Chancellor and Matron as well as their legal counsels were in their seats. Even the two judges were in theirs. But something was different in the courtroom. The main floor of the Joint Courtroom was completely rearranged.
Nick and Judy's group were now positioned on a two-tier stage which itself was a duplicate of the Jury Box... wooden decorative walls included. Their stage was positioned at the Left-paw side of the room, opposite side of the room from the Jury Box. Their desks were side-by-side; Judy, Clara, and Councilor Elizabeth were on the Left-paw side as facing the Council; Nick, Jill, and Councilor Floyd were on the Right-paw side as facing the Council. Judy and Nick were sitting next to each other in the middle of the front row, their legal counsels sat next to them. Both mothers sat behind their young, Stu and John sat behind Jill and Councilor Floyd. John decided to sit with Stu for moral support... and to freely discuss things from a male's perspective. Audrey sat next to Bonnie, because it was as close to Judy and Nick without pushing the mothers away. Arnold sat next to her because... someone had to keep Audrey under control. Officer Quickpaw was sitting next to Councilor Elizabeth and Officer Lioness was sitting next to Arnold; Officer Wolford was sitting next to Councilor Floyd and Officer Delgato was sitting next to Stu, because John was next to his wife. Outside this stage were additional estate guards.
In place where Judy's group originally stood was now sat a new bigger desk. Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears and his legal counsel, Mr. Westleton, were waiting patiently for the trial to resume. Six assistants were sitting behind them with notebooks and briefcases.
In place of where Nick's group once stood was now another large desk. Here sat the District Attorney of Bunny Burrow, a ram named Jacob Ewers, and his assistant prosecutor. Their assistants were sitting behind them along with their equipment.
On the far Right-paw side of the room was the Jury Box, in same place as it was this morning.
The Bailiff Ben Springsen of the Bunny Burrow court, a male honey badger, was standing next to the Jury Box; the Master-at-Arms for the Council was standing next to the Accused box. When the new court in Bunny Burrow opened, Judge Dent had personally asked him to oversee it. The two judges operating it were newly minted, and the old justice wanted an experienced bailiff to guide the newbies. As a result, Ben Springsen was allowed to paw-pick his team and train them as he saw fit. His officers of the court were a mixture of mammals, considering it would be handling over-flow cases from the lower courts in Zootopia. Since this court was being held here, he had most of his team keeping watch on the detainees back in Bunny Burrow. He and a select few of his team would be guarding the jury as they moved between this room and into the room assigned for their deliberation. He was pleased that the ZPD was here in-force, but annoyed that the Estate Guards had antique weapons. Ancient melee weapons were easily outclassed by modern weapons, but GSD Agent Jack Savage assured him these guards were nothing if not dangerous. He had scoffed at it... until he joined Agent Savage earlier this morning in the Daily Training Regimen of the guards. He was nursing several bruises as he wrote an email to the ZPD Academy and Camp Billy; making a strongly worded suggestion both offer advanced classes for melee weapons training.
The Chancellor rapped his gavel. "Your Honor, we the Council of Elders now turn over the floor to you." He put his gavel into an intricately decorative box, the Matron followed suit.
"Chancellor," Judge Petunia Springs said looking at the elder rabbit, "The Court of Bunny Burrow thanks the Council for permission to use your courtroom. My colleague and I will strive to minimize our impact upon your time." The pregnant rabbit looked at her partner, Judge Amy Cloverfield; who was now opening a decorative box and placing two gavels upon the table. After a moment the doe nodded her head positively, indicating she was ready to begin.
The Bailiff had been looking towards the two judges... waiting for the signal to begin the trial. Upon noticing Judge Cloverfield's nod to her counterpart, he looked at Judge Springs for confirmation. Once she gave him her nod, he turned around and addressed the courtroom. "All Rise." He waited for everyone to stand up. "The Circuit Court of Bunny Burrow is now in session. The Honorable Petunia Springs and the Honorable Amy Cloverfield presiding. Will the jury remain standing, everyone else may be seated."
The clerk of the court, a female meerkat, scampered over. "Ladies and Gentlemammals of the jury, please raise your Right paw." She waited for everyone to do so. "I remind you about the oath you gave at the start of this trial. You are still bound by it; any who wishes to be removed from the jury may do so now, an alternate will take your place." She waited a few seconds, and seeing no takers, said "You may lower your paws and be seated." She turned to the bailiff. "The jury is sworn and ready to proceed." She went over to her station and sat down.
He turned to the judges. "Your Honors, the jury has been sworn and seated."
Judge Springs gaveled the court to order. "Ladies and Gentlemammals of the jury, officers of the court; this morning we fulfilled our promise to not interfere in the business of the Council. Most of us have never been to this estate, and I suspect most of you will have something to talk about for years to come. I am told it is a rare thing for rabbits to have the privilege of watching the council conduct a trial; and rarer still for non-lapin's to see it. Now the tables are turned, and it is the Council that will not interfere in our trial. My colleague and I will strive to maximize our use of time. So... let's get started."
Judge Cloverfield looked to the District Attorney. "Is the Prosecution ready?"
The District Attorney stood up. "The Prosecution is ready, Your Honors."
Judge Cloverfield looked to the Plaintiff. "Is the Defense ready?"
Mr. Westleton stood up. "The Defense is ready, Your Honors."
Judge Springs nodded her head in approval. "Courtroom is ready. Let's proceed."
Judge Cloverfield looked to the DA. "The prosecution may call today's first witness."
The ram stood up. "The Citizens call Judith Lavern Hopps to the stand."
Judy stood up, stepped off the two-tier stage, and was escorted to the central dais by her fellow ZPD member Officer Lioness. Councilor Elizabeth also followed her.
The mink obviously had a bur in his saddle. "This is a court of law, not a court of mockery. The councilor is not required with the witness."
The District Attorney, Mr. Jacob Ewers, quickly stood up. "The State has no problem with a member of the council being alongside the witness. We saw no adverse effect with this council member this morning. In our opinion, this member is welcomed to be beside her granddaughter's side. Perhaps the Defense fears this member will give permission to the witness to do something to offend him?"
Judge Cloverfield rapped her gavel. "Counselor, watch your words. We are guests in this courtroom. I strongly urge you to apologize to this council member."
The mink huffed. "That's another thing, why have we restarted this trial here in this building on this estate? This is a trial in the Zootopia Legal System, not in the Council of Elders."
Judge Springs rapped her gavel. "Counselor, as the ranking judge in the new Bunny Burrow Circuit Court, I was allowed to sculpt how this new court would operate. Since this case is quite unique, involving a defendant who is involved in both court systems... I chose to establish new procedures that would allow the criminal case to proceed until all available witnesses were processed; then be put in recessed until the last witness became available. The defendant would fulfill his required attendance for the council's trial. After all required actions were met; our trial would proceed here at this location at the first available opportunity."
She continued. "You will notice that the entire circuit court was brought here, it was so they could see for themselves how the defendant behaved in the other court. In this manner the jury could get additional information that may pertain to their case. The defendant's testimony and behavior will either strengthen or weaken his criminal case here in our court. I saw no need to travel back to our normal courtroom when a perfectly acceptable one was available on short notice."
Judge Springs looked directly at the mink. "I will do this only in a case which involves a defendant who is required to be here. Otherwise our cases will never leave our normal courtroom. Oh... before I forget, I strongly urge you to apologize to the council member, Mr. Westleton."
The mink turned towards Councilor Elizabeth. "I offer my apology to the council member. I was hasty and erroneous in my assessment of your presence."
"Apology accepted" Elizabeth said graciously.
Judge Cloverfield rapped her gavel. "Thank you, Mr. Westleton; I'm sure the Council accepts your gracious and sincere words. Mr. Ewers, continue please."
"Yes, your honor." The ram turned his attention to Judy. "Miss Hopps, state your full name for the court records, please."
"Judith Lavern Hopps. Zootopia police officer assigned to Precinct One."
"How do you know the defendant?"
"I do not know him personally, nor had a romantic relationship. He had non-consensual sex with me at Public Swimming Pool #5."
"Is there evidence supporting this?"
"Zootopia General Hospital conducted a medical exam. Samples were taken and DNA obtained and registered in law enforcement records. My female parts were swabbed to collect as much evidence as possible. The remainder was removed by a medical means. Unfortunately for me, the morning after pill has never been developed for rabbits; so the doctors had to wait to determine pregnancy. Fortunately for me, I didn't become pregnant."
"You say you do not know the defendant, but you are a witness. How did you become such?"
"I was abducted from this very facility, not this room, the other building that is used specifically for separate trials. My abductors took me from here to the defendant's location of operations. It was there that I next met him, and over a period of weeks he subjected me to daily tests and personal humiliation. This is how I came to know him more than I ever cared to."
"Did you have any other contact with the defendant?"
"Not until today."
"The prosecution reserves right to further question this witness, your honor. This is all for now." District Attorney, Mr. Jacob Ewers sat down.
Judge Cloverfield looked to the mink. "The defense may cross examine the witness."
Mr. Westleton stood up and looked wearily at the rabbit. "Tell us, Miss Hopps; what is your reputation in the Zootopia Police Department?"
Judy looked at the mink with barely disguised disgust. "My fellow officers respect me as hard-charging into situations without fully understanding them. I am happy to say it has softened over the past months, because many have taken the time to teach me. I can point to the officer standing next to me as having a major factor in my improvement."
"Isn't it true you also have another reputation? Promiscuous?"
"I don't follow your logic, sir."
"Defense exhibit 250-275, your honors. These pics should be self-explanatory."
The pictures were of Judy in various lingerie; some obvious as a prop necessary for her to be undercover as a *lady of the night*. Some pics were her in very skimpy outfits partying with a few co-workers at some bar or park or the local beach. Some were of her and Nick only in their underwear at various rooms. Judy looked back to the mink, clearly blushing. Councilor Elizabeth placed her paw upon Judy's shoulder, and whispered something into her ear.
"Feeling pretty guilty, don't you agree?"
"Mr. Westleton, I have issues with nakedness, even when it's me. I'm not as bad as I used to be, but neither am I completely dull to it. Besides sir, how does pics of me being in required outfits on STING operations, and outfits matching many females nearby, and finally outfits of me wearing something my chosen mate enjoys... how does this make me promiscuous?"
"Excuses... excuses."
The District Attorney jumped up. "Badgering the witness, your honors!"
"I'll withdrawal it." The mink meekly muttered the words.
"You'll do more than that, Mr. Westleton; don't make another insinuation like that again. I see most of these pictures as normal for certain social situations" Judge Cloverfield growled.
The mink looked at Judy with a mischievous grim crossing his face, his eyes dancing here and fro from one part of her body to the next. "Officer Hopps... you are in very top physical shape. Top shape. Single. Available. Perfect for... certain magazines. Have you considered standing-in for a photo shoot?"
"Mr. Westleton, what are you insinuating here?" Judy had eyes narrowed.
"Nothing that hasn't been asked in private... or officially." The mink took out a sealed envelope. "Defense exhibit 276 to 290. I believe the witness can identify each one. Actually, it can be proven she received each and every one of these offers."
Judy was looking at the one he was showing her. It was from a magazine popular with males, the letterhead had two silhouettes of female bunnies. She remembered receiving this almost as soon as she was reinstated on the force and Nick had just entered ZPD Academy training. She had ignored it and the three others following, but the group which kept stepping out from the shadows at inopportune times was the last straw. ZPD Legal had stepped in and restricted her to clerical duties while they worked with city hall to get a case before the First Circuit Court of Zootopia. Ultimately the case was settled out of court with fines and a written promise from the magazine it would not continue its actions against Officer Hopps.
"Objection! Relevance?" The District Attorney queried.
"Miss Hopps is in high demand for photo requests from many magazines. Is it any wonder some of these are specific to males?"
"Sustained... but barely, Mr. Westleton." Judge Cloverfield her eyes narrowed towards the mink.
"Miss Hopps, these requests prove you are acknowledged to be attractive beyond lapin norm." He turned and removed more papers in sealed evidence packaging. "Defense exhibit 291 to 450. I'll save the court time; these are marriage proposals from the website Bunny Luv. Each one is from a rabbit with a genuine response to her ad on the website."
"Mr. Westleton... what does my attractiveness have to do with the defendant? These responses have nothing to do with his actions, either back at the public swimming pool #5 or with my abduction."
"Oh on the contrary, my dear officer. These responses set a record on this website; for the amount of replies in the shortest time-span. You should be honored; because it means you'll have no trouble at in getting a marriage proposal. Lucky is the buck who has you on his arm."
Councilor Elizabeth whispered something in Judy's ear, which caused the young doe to pause before responding.
"And this is why they never will: they will never allow me to keep my dream. They will never allow any doe of theirs to have a job outside the burrow. They want me to stay home, barepaw and pregnant." Judy quickly glanced at her mother, a slight acknowledgement her words must have accused her mother of settling for a lesser life. "I didn't mean for my words to imply all does' who live such lives are lesser females. They certainly must love having a large family. Me... I don't know if I will discover someday to aspire such a life, but if I do, then I'll make that decision when I get to that proverbial bridge."
The mink had a gleam in his eyes. "Defense exhibit 451-986. These parking violations prove another trend regarding Officer Hopps; whenever she is on meter maid duty these types of violations increase."
"I'm good at whatever the chief assigns me to, Mr. Westleton."
"Actually... you're not." The mink barely hid a smirk when a surprised look crossed Judy's face. "Analysis of ZPD records and of the traffic cameras around Officer Hopps's assigned route indicates an increase in bucks' moving to where she is. Further analysis of camera footage indicates a slow-down in written tickets; it also shows Officer Hopps exchanging words with many bucks. I conclude it is about them asking her out on a date, perhaps something else."
"Objection! Counselor, may I remind you Miss Hopps isn't on trial here? In this case at least."
Judge Springs rapped her gavel. "Mr. Westleton, the court acknowledges Miss Hopps is a beauty queen. Perhaps we should enter her in the Miss Zootopia beauty pageant this year? Move along!"
"Yes, your Honor." The mink turned back towards Judy. "All these exhibits prove one thing: my client is but one of many who has vied for your attention."
Judy narrowed her eyes; if looks could kill... this mink would be a rug on the entrance-way of her apartment. More likely over at Nick's, seeing he would find the humor in the situation. Her grandmothers' physical presence and calming words was the only thing keeping her from doing what she wanted to do. "Your client did more than any of these rabbits; he abducted me. These merely attempted to woo me; they were but a minor annoyance. Most bucks simply stopped after I made it plain that I was a taken doe. Your exhibits on the parking violations show this, but you stopped the number sequence shortly before our records showed the dramatic decrease in them. How convenient."
"No, Miss Hopps... he was merely infatuated with your beauty. All he wanted was your presence in his life."
"Presence? Forcibly taking me while I'm restricted in a room fighting for my life. Your client has a unique perspective on wooing females, Mr. Westleton."
Judge Cloverfield rapped her gavel. "Does the defense have anything else to present?"
"No, you Honor. The defense has no further questions."
"Good. The witness may now return to her seat. The Court of Bunny Burrow thanks her for her time" Judge Springs said as she adjusted her seat. Judy, Councilor Elizabeth, and Officer Lionness walked backed to their two-tier stage and sat in their previous seats.
"The prosecution may call its next witness."
"We would like to bring at this time evidence of his atrocities. We apologize for their condition."
The District Attorney nodded towards the door. The guard opened the door and a pawfull of does' were led in, escorted by nurses and asylum staff. There were led up the central dais, pausing for a moment or two. Then they were led down towards the Bunny Burrow jury, pausing again for a few moments before finally being led to chairs in the back of the room.
"Your Honors," the DA continued, "these are those who were found on the defendant's estate; specifically in a burrow with an elaborate security system that appeared to prevent entrance and escape. Their condition is the result of repeated pregnancies in which the young died within a month from birth."
"Objection!" The mink rose to his feet. "This is conjecture; no scientific proof for such thing."
The DA opened a folder, and had several papers handed to the defense and copies sent to the judges. "Citizen's exhibit 76. These are reports from Zootopia General Hospital, from various professionals who examined these does'. These are their explanations on the physical and, mental condition of each of these does'. I'll give you the Cliff Note version: physically these females are in perfect health, but their mental condition is a mess. It was not the repeated pregnancies that caused this condition; it was the death of the whole litter so shortly after birth combined with confinement for months and this combined with hearing the wailing of other females when they discovered their litters had died."
The DA looked directly towards Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears. "I am hard-pressed to recall a more effective method of torture. The defense claimed in earlier testimony that he was seeking a cure for his Family's medical condition, this after seeking help from numerous medical professionals. This prosecutor cannot help but wonder why this rabbit, with wealth and access to resources few of us ever will have, simply didn't ask the Zootopia Health Commission for help. They have a special group dedicated for situations such as this."
The rabbit was going to respond, but was quickly silenced by his attorney. "I remind the court... this rabbit is not a citizen of Zootopia. He is a resident alien here on a work Visa permit."
The DA scoffed. "He has gone through college here in Zootopia for many years. He has earned a Master's Degree which requires many years of study and exposed its students to many government agencies. It is not a stretch of the imagination to think that somewhere along the line Mr. Longears would have known about this government agency and what it could do."
"That would have required the Chancellor and Matron of the Longears family to negotiate an agreement; since this family had ceased contact with the Council of Elders a millennia ago, and by extension all mammals in Zootopia. To him, this was a non-starter."
The DA shook his head. "Under the Visa program he was entered in, he could have had the city council do so on his behalf."
"I disagree. The city council would have considered this not their interest."
Judge Cloverfield rapped her gavel. "Enough. This is speculation that can be addressed at a later time. The prosecution may call its next witness."
The District Attorney stood up. "The Citizens call Doctor Samantha Carter back to the stand."
The female panther was led onto the room and resumed her previous spot on the courtroom dais.
"Doctor, would you explain to the court the condition of these does'."
"These females exhibit severe mental strain; their physical condition of the brain itself is normal, therefore what is seen is psychological. The personality is unable to cope with deep guilt or perhaps it is a sorrow that refuses to be consoled. Either way, it is a personal inability to cope with the condition it finds itself in."
"Doctor, in your professional opinion, what caused this?"
"Extreme trauma, repeated exposure to same or similar circumstance. An inability to change the situation or convince the mammal who forced them into it to change it. In this situation the trauma was caused by forced pregnancy, confinement to a room for months on end, simultaneous death of each litter, repeated hearing other does' cries of grief, and repeating all this for months or years."
"Doctor, do you know where these does' were found?"
"I learned about them from my colleague, Dr. Bearinton. He was there at the place these does' were found. I was brought in on an emergency basis to help diagnose and process those does' that were non-responsive. I and a select few where tasked with escorting these does' to Mountainview Meadowlands Sanatorium where they were placed on long-term care."
"Are you responsible for monitoring their care?"
"No. My primary duties are with the Zootopia Police Department, Precinct One. And before you ask, yes, that is where these two Accused are assigned. Only on the few times during their mandatory counseling sessions have I had any reason to have any interaction with these two ZPD officers."
"Doctor, what is the long-term prognosis for these does'? Will they ever recover?"
The elder doe thought for a moment. "Uncertain. Most likely they will remain as they are. Unless some unforeseen event occurs they are most likely to remain as they are indefinitely. Medical psychology can only do so much."
The District Attorney looked at the judges. "No further questions."
Judge Cloverfield nodded. "The defense may cross examine the witness."
The mink looked at the female panther with eyes that seemed to remember the morning's events. "Doctor, what are your qualifications? Show the court, please."
The panther gave him a knowing smile and a soft grin, as if she had anticipated this. She reached into her purse and pulled out a leather-bound envelope. Inside it she removed a card and showed it towards the mink. "Do you know what this card means? I'll save you the trouble... all psychologists are required to carry this card. It lists all our current classes and courses taken; these are required by the national governing organization of our profession. At a glance a medical, law enforcement, or government personnel can tell if we are capable to handle a specific situation. This card, Mr. Westleton, tells you I am currently well-qualified to perform the duties this court has been discussing this afternoon."
"I am not familiar with such a card. How can I be assured what you said is true?"
Judge Cloverfield rapped her gavel. "Counselor; I have reviewed her credentials; I am familiar with the requirements she must have. I can assure you she is indeed qualified. Move on."
The mink grunted. "Doctor, how many times have you spent with these rabbits?"
The panther looked quizzed at the mink. "Could you expound on what you mean."
"I mean, book knowledge only goes so far. Have you adequately studied these does'? Where are your notes documenting your observations?"
The DA jumped up. "Objection! The doctor is here to explain the condition of these does', not bury us with paperwork."
"Counselor, why do you want her notes?" Judge Springs asked with inquiring eyes.
"They will prove she had indeed performed her duty as she claims."
"Doctor, do you have your notes nearby?" Judge Springs asked.
"Fortunately I did have the foresight from this morning's trial to get them; seeing the reaction of this counsel." She nodded to the doorway, and momentarily it opened. Dr. Bearinton walked in and strode up the courtroom dais, standing next to her.
"Your Honors; I have Dr. Carter's notes as well as mine. These are available in electronic form on your computer system; Mr. Westleton, you should be able to access them from the console provided on your desk."
Judge Cloverfield nodded. "The court will allow both the prosecution and defense to ask questions on this material. We will take a 45-minute break in the meanwhile. Be prepared to ask questions at that time."
After the allotted time, everyone was back in their seats.
Judge Springs looked at both sides. "The Defense may proceed."
"Doctor, there are breaks in your records. Several days here, couple there. Explain, please."
"Did you look on Page IV in the front? It's titled Other Activities."
The mink scrolled to the page indicated. "Why list these here?"
The panther almost rolled her eyes. "It's standard practice in our industry. Keep non-treatment activities separate from treatment notes. My Gynecologist visits have no bearing on mental treatment, perhaps except my own." Several chuckles were heard in the room.
"Doctor, there are still large chunks of the day not listed here."
"Counsel, I am only required to note when the entry is logged and the timespan for treatment. If you want to find out what the remainder of their day is spent, may I suggest you ask the staff at Mountainview Meadowlands Sanatorium. I'm certain their recordkeeping can provide you detailed information."
Judge Cloverfield rapped her gavel. "Mr. Westleton, are you satisfied?"
The mink was looking like he was straining to come up with something. "No, Your Honors. Defense has no further questions."
"Does the Prosecution wish to cross examine?"
"No, Your Honors. The Prosecution has no questions."
"The witnesses, both of you, may leave the courtroom. The Court of Bunny Burrow thanks you for your time." Both doctors made their way down the dais ramp and out through the main door. Both judges were having a discussion between themselves. Finally they returned their gaze to the court.
"Does either the Prosecution or Defense have any witnesses or evidence you wish to bring forth now?"
"No, your Honors" Jacob Ewers, the DA replied.
"No, your Honors" Mr. Westleton, the Defense counsel replied.
"Closing arguments will now be heard."
The District Attorney approached the Bunny Burrow jury. "Ladies and gentlemammals, everything you heard today and in the past months clearly point to one inconclusive fact: Mr. Longears had a long campaign of abducting rabbit females for nothing more than his own personal gain. He used the excuse of family health condition as an excuse to do nothing more than collect a harem to relieve his sexual fantasies. Only by the resourcefulness of a ZPD officer who was abducted, and the combined effort of many government agencies and other civic organizations... was his deeds ended. I urge you to find this mammal Guilty and give his victims the closure they deserve. Thank you." The ram then sat down and shuffled a few papers.
The mink walked over to the jury, leaned against the decorative railing. "Pretty harsh vision he's painted. All those line items laid out nice and neat. Only they ain't. My client did not commit any of the items he is charged with, and no definitive proof has been shown to this court. My client has acted just like every available buck that has seen Miss Hopps. He simply is guilty of nothing more than poor judgement and lack of physical control. Wouldn't you be? Wouldn't you try to make the most desirable and quite available doe in all of Zootopia... yours? Swimming Pool #5... he was under the influence of a strong herbal remedy, that's why he copulated with Miss Hopps. You were shown evidence, it was not refuted. That burrow with all those abducted does'... no definitive proof was shown he was the mastermind. Again... he is only wrong in exercising poor judgement; he took advantage of the situation and copulated with all of them. It was literally a dream come true: so many does' and all available. He was living the life every buck dreams about... a smorgasbord of all-you-can without the legal responsibility. No proof... not a single shred of it has been presented. Therefor you must acquit my client."
Judge Cloverfield looked to her colleague "Shall we take an hour break while the jury deliberates, then perhaps extends it per hour?"
Judge Springs nodded to her colleague "Sounds like a plan to me."
Judge Cloverfield nodded to the bailiff. "The jury is hereby instructed that only the information provided shall be the only ones that you will consider when making your verdict. The Council has graciously provided a room for you to deliberate in. I have taken a look inside and they have made it quite comfortable. I remind you that future juries will be using this room, therefor please do not deface it or put graffiti anywhere. Bailiff, please bring the courtroom to attention and retire the jury."
Bailiff Ben Springsen turned around and addressed the courtroom. "All rise." After everyone was on their feet he turned to the jury. "Jury leader, you may now take your fellow jury-mammals to the room assigned for your deliberations."
The jury leader, a male panther, stepped off the two-tier stage and followed two Zootopia Marshals out the nearby door; his fellow jurors following his lead. If one were to walk along with them, they would notice the entire hallway had Council Guards, in their ceremonial uniforms and armed with their ancient weapons, each spaced approximately twenty feet apart. An additional two marshals were leading the group of alternate jury members; their group joined the regular jury group, and once the room designated for deliberations was reached they stationed themselves outside the doors and next to the two marshals who were leading the regular jury group.
Inside the room looked more like a small lecture hall. Off to the Right-paw side of the entrance door, was a small kitchen with a serving counter. To its side was a small room with a nurse. The wall opposite the entrance had a corridor, leading to two rooms. The remainder of the room was off to the Left-paw side of the entrance door; this had tables with computer equipment and comfortable chairs. To the front of these was a larger table similar to these but facing them. Standing next to these were two elder rabbits; the Council Adjutant and the Public Relations Officer.
"May I have everyone's attention, please? Gather up close to us so we may give you some very helpful information you need to know while you are sequestered in this room" the Public Relations Officer said in a loud but clear voice. He waited until the group did as asked, then nodded to his colleague.
"Since we had little idea how the Zootopian Judicial System treated its jurors, we asked the Global Security Division" the Council Adjutant said in a clear voice. "They suggested that we treat you in same manner as we treat ourselves. Before you in this room is the same equipment and services that our council members have, but since you do not have your own staff members to do research, GSD has graciously offered their services. They have a team waiting nearby, when you chose to enter a query in the computer on your desk; it will be answered by one of these members. Please give them roughly a minute to respond, as you being the first to use these they were not certain how many members to assign."
He pointed to the wall on the Right-paw side of the entrance door. "That kitchen will serve you soups, sandwiches, or same meals we are eating over in our galley. Of course for the predators, we will have suitable meals for them; GSD has graciously provided us a list of all mammal types in this jury as well as the alternate jury members. They have asked each of you for your preferences, compiled a list and consulted nutritionists at Zootopia General Hospital as well as getting input from the colleges in Zootopia."
He pointed to the room next to it. "That is where you can get your medication; we were provided information from your doctors, if any. Therefor when it is time for it to be given, the nurse will administer it or hand it to you, whatever is your preference. Do not be unkind to the nurse; this will be reported immediately to the judges as well as our own Chancellor and Matron. Otherwise you can get any other type of medication to handle practically any situation. Heartburn, pain meds, sleep aid, stimulant to keep you awake. We don't foresee it, but contraceptives can also be acquired."
He pointed to the room on his Left. "That hallway leads to your bedrooms. Males on left, females on right. Each room has showers, similar to what you will find in a gym club. A selection of soaps and shampoos have been provided, consideration has been given to different mammal types. Fur dryers are provided for your use, additional support for other hygiene needs will be provided on an as-needed basis. Towels and washcloths will be replaced as they are used, so you should always have adequate supply."
"We will be your liaison between yourselves and the court as well as our own council; our office is the door to the Left of the hallway. Messengers will carry your questions and or requests to and from the judges. So... welcome and please make yourselves comfortable. Your time here will be long hours of thinking and discussion; the future of a mammals' life hangs in your paws. Be wise in judging the information before you. Once finalized, it is permanent. Make sure you can live with what you decide."
With these words both elder rabbits turned over the floor to the Jury Leader and went to their office. Once each mammal decided which desk they wanted, deliberations began. It was a slow process; as they slowly made their way down the list of points, they discussed their opinions on the item. They used the messenger frequently, which naturally added time.
Finally in the late afternoon, they had a final verdict. They asked the Public Relation Officer what they could expect for a verdict; what would happen for a guilty verdict and one for an innocent verdict. They were told a guilty verdict would be immediately appealed to Zootopia Court of Appeals, how quickly it would review their decision was anyone's guess. A verdict of innocent would see the defendant released immediately. The jury leader asked about the punishment from this morning's case, if it would impact their verdict. Again they were told their verdict was separate from the council's; and the council's verdict would only be imposed after theirs was satisfied.
One member asked if both cases had same verdict, was it possible for this jury to be here to witness the punishment. The Public Relations officer reminded all jurors that there were only two possible verdicts for council cases: Genuine and Guilty. However it would be inappropriate to discuss exactly what punishment would be melded out, since the appeals would take the remainder of the week most likely. It was possible to bring everyone back to witness it but only if given written acceptance.
Thus the messenger was sent to the judges informing the court a verdict had been reached. The jury was allowed to eat and shower before assembling for their escort back to the jury box in the courtroom. A new set of Zootopia marshals came into the room, informing the jurors that they were the evening shift and would bring the separate jury groups back to their previous places.
Judy and Nick were not quite certain what to think about this day. The morning was interesting, and the group talked what they thought would happen.
"He's going to be beheaded" Bonnie said in a matter-of-fact tone of voice. "What I heard... didn't make his case."
Marcie Strongpaw grunted. "Perhaps. But his counselor certainly put in just enough doubt that he could be found at least a weak witness. What would such a witness expect from the council?"
Councilor Floyd shook his head. "Depends if enough of my fellow councilors believe him. At the minimum we could declare him permanently unreliable, thus putting him on the list of unmentionables. This would make him a marked mammal; this list is unofficially used by the city council in Bunny Burrow for many things. It is a high price to pay to escape the council, but preferable to the alternative; death. Death is the usual punishment for unreliable accusers."
"Ouch." John said as his wife Jackie laid her head on his shoulders.
"I would like to see that." Magnus Southpaw clearly was ready to see something other than mammals talking. This earned him getting his ears cuffed by Marcie.
"Well I for one agree with the Attaché " Jonathan Longears said as he looked sympathetic towards the young bruin. "He may very well be Family, but what he did was inexcusable. And if it's true what they say about him allying himself with the vixen who was godfather of the Outback Mafia, he most certainly deserves death."
"I'm not so certain about the alliance with the mafia deserving death, but certainly what he did with all those does'... that gives him the death penalty in my book." Emma Longears was not looking very pleased as she uttered those words. "We gave him the formula the Svalbears gave us to treat our family curse; but he chose to go his own path. Had I known what he chose to do, I like to think I would have stepped-in and stopped him."
Councilors Floyd and Elizabeth looked at each other with a knowing smile. "Let's hope that the Bunny Burrow court agrees with the council's verdict."
Judy's ears perked up. "They already reached a verdict? Can you tell us?"
"Apologies, Accused... but we are forbidden from saying it. Your facial expression, even if you tried hiding it, would simply give-away-the-farm. Only if I knew you had the necessary training to conceal your emotions, then I would tell you. The council want complete secrecy with all verdicts; a forewarned Accused would attempt to flee soon as it learned its fate, even more likely when outside the courtroom. In there all exits are locked-down; out here it's a clear run all the way to the border fence... not counting the hunting parties and the security chasing it."
Bonnie looked over to Jackie, obviously reading her facial expression. "I think a nice desert would cheer-up this group. How about we get a couple strawberry pies from Gideon and a few more of another choice, I'm not certain what the Svalbears would prefer."
"I will pick up the charges for myself and my Attaché; our appetite is a bit stronger than normal." Marcie looked into her bag for the money they had exchanged while at the Bank of Bunny Burrow. Magnus must have predicted this; he lumbered over and paid for four large berry pies. Two gooseberry pies for the Great Mother as these were her favorite and two blackberry pies for himself. When Gideon's assistant delivered them to the cabana, Marcie thanked him and gave her Attaché a kiss on his snout. This earned him a bit of good-natured ribbing, but he either didn't mind or didn't hear it; both bears were busy eating the pies.
Meanwhile Judy was pondering the words of her grandmother. She was studying late at night to prepare for the qualification test a precursor to begin the screening process for selection to enter the ZPD Detective career field. She thought simply becoming a police officer was enough to entitle her to earn her grandmothers' trust. But that phrase was bugging her: *if I knew you had the necessary training to conceal your emotions, then I would tell you*.
Judy looked at Nick. She pondered his nature, his ability to say things that had no meaning or multiple meanings. She had assumed this was a natural trait of Vulpes, but now that she was thinking about it there were certain foxes that were not nearly as skilled as Nick. This now had her curiosity stirred. While she spent hours getting courses done, he must already had equal skills he learned through the proverbial school of hard knocks. She still had that feeling they would win this trail, and when they returned to their normal lives she was going to learn how to control her physical reactions.
"Trial resumes in five minutes. Everyone please return to your seats soon as possible." The Council Adjutant said in a loud but clear voice.
One sitting anywhere inside the building could feel the electricity in the air. Judy was feeling edgy and jumpy, and once she realized this she finally understood the words her grandmother said. This sense of excitement in the air was making her body and face react in ways she didn't quite understand. Now that she was aware of it, she became determined to learn how to control her emotions next time she found herself in similar situation.
"Now you understand my words, young one" her grandmother whispered in her ear.
"Yes I do, and I will learn mastery of my emotions."
"Mastery may make you cold hearted; be certain to recognize when it is needed and when it is not. Are you still planning to continue your study to become a detective?"
"Yes, and I'll have Nick do the same."
"I think you may find after this is all over, both of you will have separate partners."
Judy was slightly shocked at her grandmother, and looking deep into her eyes.
"That is not a mark against you; things happen after these trials end. Life rarely goes back to pre-trial normalcy. I suspect the ZPD will treat you two as married, which you will be, practically speaking. Therefore your normal secondary-partner will most likely become permanent. Wither or not Nick is allowed to become a detective and resume being your partner in that career field probably will be allowed. Otherwise he will be going in a different career pathway than you."
Their attention was brought forward when a rapping of a gavel echoed through the room. The Council Guards became alert and placed their weapons in the ready position. The Zootopia marshals around the jury box merely looked casually around the room. Two polar bears, Keven and Raymond, stood on either side of Judy's Accused stage.
"Does the jury have a verdict?" Judge Cloverfield asked in a clear voice.
The jury leader stood up. "Yes we do, your Honors." He handed a single sheet of paper to Bailiff Ben Springsen, who handed it to a messenger. It left the room and in a couple moments appeared in the doorway behind the judges; handing it to Judge Springs and then left the room. Both judges leaned closer together and read the paper. After finishing and whispering between themselves, they resumed their proper position.
"Will the jury leader please read the verdict" Judge Cloverfield said plainly.
The leader nodded his head and held up his own sheet of paper. "We the jury in the case of Zootopia verses Jacob Bufford Longears, held on this date in the Circuit Court of Bunny Burrow. We the jury do unanimously agree; the defendant is guilty on all counts. We the jury find special condition of intentional malicious behavior and evidence of said mammal believing himself above the laws of common decency and as well as the laws of Zootopia. We the jury strongly recommends the only possible punishment that merits equality to the results of crimes he committed: the penalty of death."
Judge Springs cleared her throat. "The court thanks the jury for your service and your willingness to persevere with this case, through the interruption between today and last we met. You will receive compensation as per court regulations; you are hereby dismissed from further jury service. You may leave this courtroom now, or you may stay to witness the finalization of this case."
She would have said something to the Defendant's legal counsel, but the mink was already speaking on his zphone to someone. It appeared he was having a very heated argument, judging by his antics and nearly unintelligent words he was nearly yelling. After a few minutes he snapped his zphone shut, clearly disgusted.
At that moment the door behind the judges opened and three elder mammals in dark robes walked in; a ram, an equine, and a snow leopard. The two marshals stepped sideways, giving them a clear path to walk forward. The ram motioned for the two young judges to remain seated, and then he stepped between them, his two companions standing directly behind the two rabbit judges. A stern expression fell across his face, and his complexion hardened as he spoke in a clear yet authoritarian voice.
"The defendant, Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears, and his legal counsel, Mr. Westleton; we are the higher authority in the Zootopia Judicial System. We have been observing the court proceedings; we have a transcription of this court and will provide a printed copy for your records. Electronic copy also will be forwarded to your estate, Mr. Longears, and to your law firm, Mr. Westleton. We are in agreement with the verdict given by the Circuit Court of Bunny Burrow. Furthermore; this matter has been sent to the governor's office for his consideration. He has responded and a copy is being sent to your estate, Mr. Longears, and to your law firm, Mr. Westleton. I'll give you the Cliff Note version of his response: neither the governor nor his office shall entertain any appeals regarding this court case. The defendant clearly has harmed countless citizens not only Zootopia, but the lands far away from it. His actions have silenced many young ones who could have become important members of society; this is something that cannot be taken lightly. Therefore the verdict of the case presently before the Circuit Court of Bunny Burrow shall remain as is. It is now up to the Zootopia Court of Appeals to decide Mr. Longears fate."
"I agree with the verdict" Judge Edward Matheus said in a clear and authoritative voice.
"I agree with the verdict" Judge Judith Proudmore solemnly said in same tone of voice.
"I agree with the verdict. The verdict remains as is" Judge Aurthur Dent matched his companion's voices. He looked down at his young charges. "Court of Bunny Burrow, the floor is yours. Carry out your duties." The three elder judges turned around and departed the room.
Judge Springs turned and looked straight into the Chancellor's eyes. "The Court of Bunny Burrow has ended our trial. Since it would be many months before a suitable date for execution can be arranged, and since we have been instructed in the Hows and Whys of your preferred method of handling cases, we have consulted our superiors for their approval of our recommendations. They have given their approval, therefore we now inform the Council of Elders that punishment is now given into your paws." She rapped her gavel.
She nodded her head as Judge Cloverfield grabbed both of their gavels and placed them into a decorative box. Meanwhile the Matron opened a box and removed her gavel, then waited for the Chancellor to do likewise. He rapped his gavel; "The Council of Elders now resumes our case."
He looked down to the mink and its client. "Accuser; you have been found guilty by the Court of Bunny Burrow. This had the potential of removing you from our judgement either way we had done so. I will now have the verdict of this council read." He nodded to the Council Adjutant.
The elder rabbit was standing on the court dais, and then turned around to face the condemned rabbit. "The Joint Council of Elders, being formed by the Council of Patriarchs and the Council of Matriarchs, having heard all arguments and reasoning given by the Accuser; having weighed such against their wisdom and common sense, do hereby find the Accuser, Jacob Bufford Longears, failed in providing sufficient evidence to support his original accusation against the Accused. This is considered false testimony; according to our ancient laws, this transgression is worse than the charges against the Accused. The punishment for this... is Death." He rolled up the scroll and departed the dais.
Two Zootopian marshals came over and stood next to Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears.
Chancellor pointed towards the former Accuser. "Master-at-Arms; call forth the Executioner and place this guilty rabbit upon the dais."
The former Accuser became violent, thrashing and screaming. The Marshals were assisted by a few burly guards... while the Master-at-Arms went to get the Executioner. The two polar bears, Keven and Raymond, positioned themselves just in case the rabbit succeeded in getting free... and made an attempt to reach either Judy or Nick. The marshals and guards took the rabbit to the Executioner's block and firmly fastened him to it. This block was raised just high enough so a mammal could look out towards the Audience. In this case, he was looking directly at Judy; mouthing love words which she couldn't hear. She made certain all he would see were her eyes condemning him for everything he did.
The Executioner was a burly rabbit. Somewhere in his ancestry a Hare had mated with his ancestor, thus he was taller and broader shoulders and a more barrel-like chest. He looked like the Easter Bunny, and possibly could have made a suitable substitute during the Easter festivities. He normally took care of the livestock; something that took his mind off the job which thankfully he was rarely called upon. Caring for living things was a tonic to his soul.
Today he listened in on the trial, hoping that somehow the Heroes of Zootopia would be spared his craft. He didn't know if he could go through with it. But he was horrified when it was disclosed that the rabbit who sent the incriminating information had fabricated it all. Rage was flowing through his veins... but he managed to quell it, least it wouldn't be quenched with just serving vengeance on one body.
When the Chancellor called for him, he entered slowly and walked calmly over to Judy. He steadied his massive axe upon his broad shoulders, knelt down and rubbed her cheek. After gazing lovingly into her eyes, he slowly walked over to Nick. He placed a paw upon Nick's shoulder and looked directly into his eyes. He made a slow nod towards Nick, and then turned around and gazed at his assignment.
He walked to the center of the room, and took out a sharpening stone. He balanced the axe, and then ran the stone slowly along the sharp edge. The sound of metal being slowly ground made many in the room feel queasy. He looked directly into that rabbit's eyes; he saw him flinch each time the stone made its gristly sound as it traveled across his axe. He made subtle changes in the speed which he moved the stone; subtle changes when he started another path across the edge. Years of doing this and years watching his mentor, the previous Executioner, taught him to know when his assignment was fully scared... or at least resolved to face its Fate with dignity. He put away his stone picked up his axe and slowly walked to the tied-down rabbit.
A few of the does' who were victims of this rabbits' antics back in that burrow which served as both a prison and nursery, let out a scream upon seeing and hearing the axe slowly being sharpened. The Executioner stopped, turned towards the does, and made a slow bowing gesture.
"Distraught ones... this is not intended for you. It is intended for the Tormentor who without cause forced grave harm upon all of you. Allow my action to start your healing process, for nothing can erase the past." He turned around and continued his trek up the ramp.
The closer the Executioner got to Mr. Longears, the more nervous the Buck became. The massive axe was placed in a special holder that was just out of sight, unless one knew it was there. The Executioner reached down and tied the condemned ears to its muzzle with rubber bands; forming a self-made blindfold. He measured his distance, lifted the axe high overhead. He would let its own weight do his task for him.
"Curse you... curse you all! I'll get you if it's..." His words were cut short as the weight of the axe drove it through the rabbit's neck.
Judy was looking at the Executioner; she somehow felt the sorrow he felt as he had to do his job. But she felt her hatred smothered when he rubbed her cheek. She now knew that if he had to execute her, she would not hate him; she would do him a big favor by not screaming and thrashing... as this rabbit had done, surely as most did. She wondered if he was married; and if not, should they be cleared of all charges, she would get Nick to help her find a suitable doe and introduce her to him.
One of the does', who had lost her mind and were sent to Mountainview Meadowlands Sanatorium for long-term care, stirred and lifted her head towards the dais. She blinked her eyes a few times, sniffed the air... and then said in a loud voice. "Is he dead? Is that monster dead? Bring me his head!"
The sound of her voice seemed to awaken several other does', each of whom also was sent to the sanatorium. "He is dead? Is he really dead? Where is the proof? Where is the justice that has been denied us for so long?"
The Chancellor looked down to the Executioner. "Bring his head to those does; allow them to see it with their own eyes. Afterwards, bring it back."
The Executioner picked up the decapitated head and brought it before the does'. Each in turn reached out and touched it; some recoiled back in disgust, others poked and prodded the lifeless object. Some cried and pounded their fists onto the head, attempting to smash it to bits. A few attempted to pry it from his hands, crying as their attempts failed.
Judge Spring coughed to clear her throat. "Executioner, let them have the head. If taking their frustrations out upon it helps their recovery, then who am I to deny them?" She turned to her companion. "I think we can forgo all charges against harming a corps, at least this one time."
Judge Cloverfield nodded. "Agreed. Although by the looks of it, the clean-up bill is going to be quite high." She looked out towards the group of does; if anyone denied the wrath of a female, one only had to show them video of what was happening on the floor at his moment. The males of Nick and Judy's group positioned themselves so if the head came near them, they would return it to the does'. The ferocity the females were showing as they pounded the head upon the floor or threw it against the nearest wall repeatedly... after a few minutes they were thoroughly exhausted. The head was by now a mush scattered here-n-there.
Nick, who obviously had been standing beside his father, leaned over to him and said: "I'm not certain if this is basketball, soccer, or therapy." The males around him chuckled, the females... not so much. Bonnie and Jackie did not like this display of aggression, prey species were not known for such. Both mothers were replaying the scene of the beheading in her mind, only it was Nick and Judy who was on the chopping block. Both mothers grabbed and held their young close to their hearts; this appeared to be having a soothing effect on them. The grandmothers came over and held both, sensing what Bonnie and Jackie must be thinking.
The Matron spoke calmly. "Executioner, let's forgo the head. We'll have the clean-up crew take care of it. Please dispose of the remainder."
The Executioner bowed towards the Council, and then ambled up the ramp. He removed the restraints and then threw the body into the pit. He turned on the faucet and rinsed the area and the draining trough which caught the blood and bodily fluids that flowed from it. Once he was satisfied that all visible pieces of flesh and fluids were gone, he ambled down the ramp and exited the courtroom. Everyone remained in their seat, except the does' from the sanatorium; no one was allowed to leave until the Executioner finished his gristly job.
The Chancellor and Matron calmly stood up and looked back to the Council members.
"It's time to retire to the Judgement Room." He turned around. "Master-at-Arms; these Accused may spend the remainder of today in any manner they deem fit. Their family, friends, and witnesses are allowed to be with them. They are allowed to go to any place on this estate and indulge in any Natural Pleasures they wish, as per standard operating procedures. Ensure when it is time for the verdict to be read, they are in the proper attire... and had a fresh shower."
He gaveled the session into recess.
The Master-at-Arms bellowed "All rise! Departing... the Honorable Petunia Springs and the Honorable Amy Cloverfield!" The judges were escorted out of the courtroom by the Marshals who brought them in. Petunia's husband assisted his wife, as was expected.
The Master-at-Arms bellowed again; "Departing... the Honorable Councilor Marcus Fleetfoot and The Honorable Councilor Miriam Cloverson!" The Chancellor and Matron left the courtroom, their legal counsel following behind them. When these had left the room, the Master-at-Arms called for the Council to leave.
After the last of the council member left the courtroom, the rabbit said to everyone remaining, "The court is adjourned. You may leave at your leisure." Then the rabbit exited the room.
The mammals of the Bunny Burrow Jury were solemn but quite impressed. The talked among themselves as they were led out the door they had entered through not too long ago. They were shown the exit doors to the Flower Garden where they could have dinner or request a ride home. Every juror stayed for dinner and wanted to stay for the final verdict for Judy and Nick's case. They Jury Leader put this request in written form to the Council Adjutant, whom he just happened to see first. Their request was automatically granted to stay overnight in the Guest Quarters, which recently had been renovated to more Hotel-like accommodations. Each juror received an entry card to a specific room.
Judy's group and Nick's group gathered together, and then departed the room. They chose to have the evening meal at their usual cabana in the Flower Garden. The predators chose the usual; BLT sandwiches with extra bacon and a side order of a chief's salad. The prey chose their usual; a garden salad with an assortment of dressings. Large picture of carrot juice and another of blueberry was delivered to their table, ice cold as always. Of course they couldn't pass up ordering dessert from Gideon's cart. The small group from the Outback Isles joined them.
"So this is how the Great Council of Elders holds a trial." Marcie Strongpaw, Great Mother of the Svalbear Empire, muttered with a pleased expression upon her face. "I whole-heartedly approve."
"Truth be told, Great Mother, I'm not so certain those rabbit judges are a normal part" Jonathan Longears took another bite of his salad.
"Correct, but higher authority made the decision to bring both cases to our courtroom. Today we would have executed the Accuser after he failed to prove his original complaint. Recently we have had far too many innocent mammals falsely executed due to such false assumptions" Councilor Floyd explained to the group.
"Falsely executed? You have a reputation for getting to the bottom of the truth. How can such a travesty happen?" Emma Longears could hardly suppress her shock.
"We were just as concerned as you are now. Only when evidence surfaced months later did we discover our grave error. Our ancient manuscripts did not address this; therefore we were in uncharted waters. We only discovered these types of cases within the last hundred years, when technology allowed more detailed examination of the evidence; mostly when someone brought new evidence challenging our ruling. The only way to right a wrong is to discover who tampered with the evidence, and have them pay for their crimes in same manner as they forced upon the innocent.
"Since then we have taken more time to study cases before assigning a court date, and better tracking of both party's whereabouts weeks and months prior to the original case. This we can thank the Zootopians and their traffic camera system." Councilor Elizabeth explained.
"What did you do to the victor, the one now suspected of cheating to win?" Magnus Southpaw asked, then adjusting his attaché uniform. He was uncomfortable wearing it, but didn't dare say so to the Great Mother.
"It wasn't always the Accuser who submitted false evidence" Councilor Floyd muttered. "Sometimes it was never discovered just when the evidence was tainted. But other times it surprised even the most experienced among us just who the real guilty party it was. One time it turned out to be an assistant of our very own council members. But thankfully most of the time it was a jilted lover or some high-ranking mammal who wanted the male Accused removed so he could claim the female Accused. He found out the hard way we don't let any mammal we condemn to death leave alive. Once we found out his treachery, he paid for it with his own beheading."
"Cool!" Magnus said. This earned him getting his ears boxed by the Great Mother.
"As I said, we have had an unpleasant increase in false verdicts in the recent century." Councilor Elizabeth said. "Even after using the traffic camera system of the Zootopians, such verdicts soon began to increase. Recently we reached out to the GSD and their experts for help. I am pleased to say they have helped us to greatly reduce these false executions to near zero."
The mammals from the Outback Isles clapped their paws in appreciation.
"What about your current case? Now that that rabbit has been discovered to have submitted false evidence, should these young lovers be released?" Emma Longears asked.
"We still have their testimony proving the unnatural relationship still exists."Councilor Elizabeth said. "The Council must now decide if it is Genuine Love or Guilt by Lust. Guilty means neither mammal intended to form a marriage relationship. Only in a recent case did we allow a split verdict; it became clear the female truly was in love, so she was allowed to live. Obviously her lover was executed, and she was required to spend an entire year on this estate; we did so to rehabilitate her. Even then, Lapin society is not so easy to forgive."
"So... what did you think about this morning?" Councilor Floyd asked, hoping to change the subject and break the solemn mood.
"I couldn't believe those judges actually let the Council execute that rabbit" Stu muttered between bites of his salad.
"That bastard got off easy" Judy said with a bit more malice in her voice than she intended. "But I find it comforting all those does' whom he broke their minds... they got their revenge. I feel sorry for those who have to clean the courtroom."
"It was an interesting choice how they decided to solve both cases." Audrey said. "They could have overruled the council and held him over for trial. That would have incurred a lot of expense for the taxpayers of Zootopia. I approve of them continuing his trial after yours was completed. After all, it was going to be a Guilty verdict no matter how his counsel argued. That... and the punishment was going to be the same: Death. Allowing the Council to carry out their method was not only efficient use of time, but minimal resources completed the job."
"But it was not a jury of his peers" Arnold Wilde said. "It could be argued he was short-changed, this was nothing more than a kangaroo court."
Albert Hopps held up a paw. "All those members of the Council neither knows these Accused nor that rabbit; don't forget their main concern was on Judy and Nick. If it is all the same, there still is a strong possibility these two young ones will receive a Guilty verdict. To some, THAT may balance the scales of Justice."
"Perhaps," the mouse on the Segway said as she stopped by Judy to hug the young rabbit. "I will let you all in on a little secret: it was already decided to allow the Council to execute Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears... if they found him Guilty. Public opinion supports this, but more than that... all evidence we have makes this case a slam dunk."
"Did you notice how our judges conducted themselves?" Colonel Kohle was looking around at everyone. "While their tasking is to oversee the Council, it is not to interfere how the Council conducts a trial. This morning they did not interfere with the Council; in the afternoon the Council did not interfere with the Bunny Burrow Court. But more importantly, it really did allow them to get all the information they needed to adjudicate the case before their court."
"Here's something you didn't know," Director Dench muttered, "their superiors were up in the Visitors Seating Area watching the trial. Team Bravo made sure that attorney, Mr. Westleton, was able to talk directly to them. When the verdict of Death was pronounced, did you notice him fiddling with his zphone? He was appealing it to them at that moment. Of course we asked them to talk openly so Mr. Westleton could hear them. There still was that chance they would have granted a 24hr stay. Thankfully, they did not."
"Did you notice those does'?" Jackie was showing surprise. "The viciousness they treated that head... I wonder if they are finally snapped-out of it, or this is a temporary thing?"
"Time will tell" Dr. Bearinton had just joined their group and helped himself to a meal. "If I had to venture a guess, I'd say they are on the road to recovery. My team is helping them get cleaned up, since they were still quite energetic from doing all that, it was decided to let them go for a swim... in the estate's swimming pool. Our maintenance mammals will help theirs clean all that stuff and restore it back to standards suitable for public use."
Judy held up a paw and waited for everyone to quiet down. "Did you notice how that bastard went to his maker? He did himself no favor by struggling to the very end. He knew what he did to those does', to me, was wrong six ways to Sunday. He knew he had received all the earthly rewards offered to him would come with a heavy price. Certainly he would know someday someone more powerful than him would succeed in deposing his grand scheme. He was highly educated... surely he must have known his house of cards would fall someday. Why he didn't try to leave before our rescuers nabbed him... still puzzles me to this day."
"Judy" Colonel Kohle said gently, "we recovered his personal diary; in it was a list of things he would not leave behind. Your name was recently added, along with a note stating you were the doe who exceeded all the others. None of them were included in his evacuation list. Didn't Nick tell you? He was hiding under the sheets when that rabbit entered the room. Apparently that rabbit was so overconfident in his escape plan... he decided to impregnate you before escaping. Nick and Keven were able to apprehend him using stealth and surprise. I wish I could have seen the look on his face when he discovered you weren't under the sheets."
Judy's face clearly showed she was disgusted, and then it returned to her solemn look after a short while. "He showed me how not to face Death; I will not leave this world same way he did: Cowardly. I will go facing it head-on, knowing in my heart I am justified in my love for Nick. That rabbit, the Executioner, does not deserve another rabbit screaming and cursing. Therefore I will spare him the agony, he already has enough just by doing his job."
Councilor Elizabeth felt a warm glow of pride in her chest; her granddaughter just spoke words worthy to be told to future rabbits that would be facing this court.
"Ok everyone... let's change the subject. We have a few short hours to make pleasant memories before our Young Ones face the court's decision." Councilor Floyd said as he proceeded to start a board game all rabbits enjoyed.
"Good evening viewers, I'm Fabienne Growley. Tonight we have a special report from our very own ace reporter, Victoria Harridon. What do you have for us?"
Two vixens were sitting down with slightly ashen faces, certainly solemn from something they saw recently. Audrey Drew's eyes betrayed the wild emotions going through her at the moment. Her friend had a more controlled expression, if barely.
"Thank You, Fabienne. This afternoon the trial of Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears was reconvened. It was only a few hours in length, mostly to receive testimony of Officer Judy Hopps who was recovering in Zootopia General Hospital. Additional testimony was given by Dr. Samantha Carter and Dr. Ben Bearinton. Roll the tape, please."
On the screen was shown several shots of the courtroom. The jury box for the Bunny Burrow jury. One for Judy and Nick's group. One for the Prosecutor and Defendant. And one showing the two judges from the Circuit Court of Bunny Burrow sitting between the Chancellor and Matron.
"We are told that the jury box was specially crafted for use in these combined trials. The Accused has a box made just for them and identical to the one for the jury. Both have either Marshals or ZPD officers as guardians; and as you can also see... the ever-colorful Council Guards are everywhere. Word to the wise: Agent Jack Savage has informed us that these guards are highly trained and they will not suffer anyone playing around them."
The video changed, showing the three senior judges who were standing behind the two young judges.
"Those three are the judges from Superior Court of Zootopia. They delivered a verbal reading from Governor Randolph Darcy; basically informing the Defense that he will not grant an appeal to their case. Apparently the governor is disgusted by the details of this case. Those three judges also verbally agreed with the verdict of the Bunny Burrow case. Before we show the results of what happened next... we will pause our video for two minutes. Anyone who is sensitive to viewing blood should turn the channel now and return back in four minutes."
After the time allotted expired, the video resumed. The executioner's actions were shown from time he entered the room until he exited.
"My apologies if any of that was a bit much for some of our viewers. We did not expect the does' from the sanatorium to react as they did. Gruesome... fails to explain the scene that remains of Mr. Jacob Bufford Longears. But Dr. Bearinton thinks this just very well may be what they needed to start them on the road to recovery. Audrey, your thoughts?"
Audrey had by now recovered just enough so she could talk clearly. "Victoria, I thought since I was a predator that I was immune to such gore. But I have to tell you... seeing brains being thrown about the room like that, and from prey species... it was a bit much for me. If that is the therapy these does' needed to regain their sanity, I'm staying away from them. As far as I can get."
"Don't worry Audrey, you're my best friend; I won't let anything happen to you. Now I think we both deserve some Merlot or Chardonnay. Back to you, Fabienne."
The Snow Leopard was obviously listening to someone off-camera when the view shifted back to her. "Oh, thank you Audrey and Victoria. The boss wants both of you to take it easy on the wine tonight. You are expected to file an early report tomorrow morning from up there. Peter, could you be a dear and take the next news article? Thank You."
The Judgement Room was quite spacious and filled with many comforts; machines for making coffee, tea, herbal tea, any number of vegetable or fruit juices. A small snack bar with a chef available to make anything desired, but normally simple sandwiches, soups, or reheating Leftovers from Today's or Yesterday's meals. A small medical bay where migraines could be treated or getting their prescription pills handed to them in proper dosage and at correct time.
It also had everything for assisting them in their duties. A condensed library of famous cases was on a computer system, accessible by every laptop computer built-in to the desks each Councilor sat at. An Intercom connected each Councilor to his-her personal staff, who did the actual work of searching for information requested. Copies of the paperwork the Accused signed back when he-she went through the Adult Initiation Class as well as a copy of the Workbook a student could take notes... and a copy of the Instructor's Guide. Both of these were in hard cover.
Before the Chancellor or Matron could bring the assembled Elder Rabbits to begin their official deliberations, two elder rabbits stepped into the room. Everyone knew these two; their presence before deliberations meant they had something very important to say.
"Good Day Gregory Siren, and to you too, Councilor Ellie May Clampet. To what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?" the Chancellor asked politely but respectful tone.
"Joint Council; Good Day to each of you indeed! I wish to say something that perhaps may make this the shortest deliberations this body has ever had."
"Mr. Siren" the Matron said with an astonished look upon her face, "if you could do this, we may be out of a job."
Several murmurs and polite giggles were heard in the room.
"Go ahead, Mr. Siren. Please enlighten us." The Chancellor said.
"I will tell you the only thing necessary to determine wither this couple is worthy of a Guilty or Genuine verdict; the records of their mandatory counseling sessions. This couple had the benefit of professional counselors who managed their relationship in ways I think this deliberating body would want for every relationship."
"Councilor Clampet... what is your reason for being here?"
"I whole heartedly agree with Mr. Siren. I urge everyone here to vote Genuine for the reasons given. I also think this couple is genuinely in love. It's how they responded to each other all this time, and you can see it in many of those video tapes of their counseling session."
Chancellor cleared his throat. "Thank you, honorable members. We will heed your council, and begin our assigned task." He checked the clock on the wall; it was getting to be a late hour.
"Council, official deliberation is hereby paused. You may talk among yourselves or continue other activities. We will resume our duty at 7Am sharp. I strongly recommend sleep." This was a no-brainer, but the bylaws demanded he say these words regardless. Since the Council was physically restricted to this room and the sleeping chambers nearby, he went and selected a bed in the male's chamber. Sleep overcame him shortly thereafter.
The next morning Judy and Nick's group woke up without any prompting from the estate's staff. Each took a shower and put on fresh clothes. Judy noticed these had no collars; an uncomfortable reminder of their fate. To say this was stressful... waiting for the biggest decision thus far of their lives... was an understatement.
Judy and Nick, along with their parents, went to the dining room, where breakfast was already waiting for them. Albert and Opal Hopps had many of Judy's siblings prepare it; Nathan and Vickie Keen helped prepare dishes more suitable for predators.
The Councilor Jumpers entered shortly thereafter and briefed everyone on what to expect. "Now we wait. Do not expect this to end quickly. This certainly is the most unusual one we ever had." Councilor Floyd said calmly.
"How long can we expect?" Audrey Wilde asked calmly.
"Most deliberations last an average of 1-2 days. As members of the Council, we are allowed to enter the Judgement Room. However, as members of the Accused Family... we will only be allowed to enter between voting sessions, and even then we are not allowed to ask questions. We are allowed to talk only to the Chancellor or Matron." Councilor Elizabeth said.
Everyone sat down and slowly ate their breakfast. When they were finished, everyone went outside and decided to walk around the estate. They passed by the tower that propelled Judy and Nick up to the top of the cliff, and after many more minutes, they passed by the tower which Nick had climbed to answer the Elder Doe's questions. Soon they walked through a large valley, strangely it was filled with nearly perfect grass... and there were many beasts that seemed to not notice them. But what really caught the groups' attention was the large flat rock placed under the largest shade tree Judy ever saw. A short distance away a babbling brook could be clearly heard.
"Oh my god" Judy said in a voice clearly astonished. "It really does exist!"
"It does indeed" Councilor Elizabeth seemed remarkably calm. "If either you or Nick had been killed on that first day, here is where your bodies would have been placed before sunrise the next morning. Flies and other insects would have been kept away by placing Midnicampum Holicithias on and around your bodies."
Nick waved his paws excitedly. "But... why would our bodies be here, instead of thrown into the pit?"
"You would not be considered fully judged by the council at that time. It would be seen as if you had died enroute to the courtroom." Councilor Floyed answered. "If that doesn't satisfy you; then it is simply a compromise. Since we do not bury the Accused, in ancient times we had their bodies mummified and placed in a museum. Today their families are allowed to claim the bodies and bury them as they see fit. This has been standard practice for at least five hundred years."
"Grandma," Judy said with her ears lying on her back. "Have you ever placed a body on this rock?"
"Yes I have, dear. A jackrabbit that was promiscuous with several does'; he thought he was more than a match for our guards; he was wrong. Thankfully it was many years ago. I come out here every Summer to reflect on that day long ago. I am glad that both you and Nickolas survived; because Floyd and I would have been required to place your body here ourselves. It would serve as a punishment for failing to prevent your relationship with Nick. Oh... that event so long ago wasn't punishment; I simply was the youngest Councilor and therefore not inflicted with the aches and pains old age brings."
"Councilor Elizabeth" Nick had a soft tone in his voice. "Have you ever judged a predator?"
"No, Nickolas... and I am glad I never had. But please... call me grandma. After all, Floyd and I already consider you as our own grandkit. Only your ears and tail are wrong size."
"What happened to the does'?" Jackie asked, obviously quite curious.
"They raised their young to Adulthood. I was pleased to have been one of their instructors during the Adult Initiation class. Unfortunately, the bucks proved to be a magnet for the normal does'. We had a very difficult time separating them; soon as we succeeded with one couple, another female would attach to the bucks. Thankfully none of the young females became pregnant. That would have given an unsavory reputation for the class."
"Why would you... wait, never mind. I forgot Judy brought me to be a prop for last year's class. Thank goodness I was prevented from being a prop for the female side." Nick received a punch to his arm from Judy.
"You better be thankful, Foxtrot. I don't share my fox with any female. If you thought you were not mammal enough to satisfy me, you definitely would have died with that many does'" Judy said as she pulled Nicks necktie for a kiss on his lips. She looked into his emerald green eyes. "You know how the old saying goes: the younger you are, the more energy you have."
Everyone giggled at the sudden realization her words implied, and Nick's ears turned beet red.
John was looking intently at the beasts. "What kind of beasts are those? Why are they dumber than a box of rocks?"
"No one knows" Councilor Floyd answered. "Why this species of mammals never developed sentience is beyond anyone's guess. Here's a bigger mystery: why do their numbers never get big enough to require moving them off this estate? Only recently have we allowed medical science to come here to study them. Unfortunately if one leaves the estate, it dies within hours. Hence why they are only studied on this land."
"I wonder what they taste like?" Nick received an elbow to his side from his little bunny. At the same moment the whole herd heads popped up, looking towards Nick.
"No predator has lived to tell the tale" Councilor Floyd said as he quickly stepped between the herd and his future grandson. "They either are trampled to death, as you can plainly see these are getting ready to do... or said predator dies within moments of tasting the flesh. Our veterinarians are baffled because no obvious poison has been detected in any body fluid or flesh."
"Well, then they are off the menu" Nick said as he blocked another elbow.
The group spent a few minutes gazing solemnly at this scene; letting it burn in their minds so they would never forget what could have happened to Judy and Nick. Soon the group moved on, occasionally looking back over their shoulders as they walked on. They soon came out of the valley and out onto a vast beach. Everyone enjoyed splashing their feet in the surf and throwing water at each other. Judy found a few seashells she considered very pretty, the other females agreed and put these into a pouch brought along for gathering souvenirs.
They moved on and soon were walking along a large hillside. Judy pointed towards a clearing on the far side of the timber below them. "That looks like where the Adult Initiation class is held."
"Indeed it is. That one happens to be for the does'; you can't quite see the one for the bucks because we have to be farther up on top of the next hill. You are getting quite good at recognizing landmarks, my dear."
Soon they found themselves back at the front gates of the estate and walked back into the courtyard. It was a short walk to get into the Flower Garden and sat in the cabana which they now seemingly acquired as their own, if only temporarily.
It was now lunchtime and Dr. Otterton and Dr. Bearinton stopped by to give a quick check-up on the young couple. Many of their friends and family were there. Chief Bogo and his wife, Camila, were working the grill, cooking vegetables. Officer Elliot and his wife Chloe were on the other grill cooking various meats for the predators. Mr. Big was supplying the food, purchasing the vegetables from the Hopps Farm and the various meats from his usual sources.
Off to one side Fennick was discussing something with Mr. Big and Fru Fru. Several ZPD officers were scattered around the patio, as were many of Judy and Nicks' Family. Nick was walking among several foxes, clearly not his siblings but certainly distant cousins. Judy's' own extended Family were here as well, mostly her older siblings and her parent's brothers and sisters. Mayor Lionheart was here... talking to the Estate's Head of Security, Chief Vaulter, and the Local Sherriff.
Dr. Otterton, Dr. Rosco, and Nurse Otterton were walking among the Guests; keeping an eye on Judy and Nick as inconspicuous as they could. Dr. Bearinton was doing likewise.
One by one everyone told a story about Nick or Judy. Nick was going over his list of things he planned to do to haunt a certain rabbit's bedroom. Most everyone in the Hopps and Wilde Families had added their ideas to this list; now his fellow ZPD officers gave him their suggestions. Even Chief Bogo, who suggested temporarily possess said rabbit and force it to do something stupid and or embarrassing.
The afternoon wore on and everyone enjoyed mid-afternoon snacks, which led to the Evening Meal... which was difficult to distinguish because almost everyone was non-stop munching on something. Officer McHorn and Officer Francine took over the grill duties so Chief and Camila could have Lunch, and Officer Lionness and Officer Quickpaw took over for Elliot and Chloe.
At 9Pm a group of Council Guards arrived with the elderly rabbit, one Judy recognized as the Council Adjutant.
The Adjutant cleared his throat and spoke clearly and loudly. "A verdict has been reached. As with standard protocol; due to the Late Hour, the reading will be postponed until Tomorrow morning at 9Am sharp. All visitors must be in the Visitor Balcony, the doors will be shut at exactly that time." He turned around and was escorted away by the guards.
"Well, a few hours more of reprieve." Nick said to Judy.
"Good evening viewers, I'm Fabienne Growley. Tonight we have a special report from our very own ace reporter, Victoria Harridon. What do you have for us?"
The view showed a large goblet of some red-ish liquid just slightly visible in the view and clearly meant to be behind the reporter. Off to one side a pair of legs was barely out of sight, an occasional Ya-Hoo was heard that obviously was annoying the reporter. Topping it off was a large over-size pink cowgirl hat being tossed back-n-forth across the area.
"Thank You, Fabienne. As our viewers know, the trial of Zootopia's favorite bunny and fox duo has been in the deliberation phase since yesterday afternoon. We just received word moments ago. Roll the tape, please."
On the screen was shown the elder rabbit in very elaborate robes. He spoke clearly and in a loud voice, giving everyone within earshot instructions what was to come. This was obviously recorded the moment he was addressing the Accused and their family and friends.
"The reading of the verdict will start at 9Am Tomorrow morning. We will be here to record this historical event. Perhaps a live broadcast, if our station deems fit. Back to you, Fabienne."
The camera didn't cut-out for a few seconds, neither did the microphone. Victoria was heard trying to get her friend from throwing her hat and stop splashing the bubble bath around the patio. The waiter was heard telling the two reporters to Keep it down to a Dull Roar. When it finally did switch the view back to the newsroom, Fabienne and Peter were seen looking somewhat uncomfortable towards each other. A couple seconds later the channel switched to a commercial.