To clear anything up, this is not your typical M rated Zootopia fanfiction. With this being a story about how shit's gonna get real, let me explain a few things.

1. Nick is bisexual. He and Judy had dated for a few weeks, before calling it off as they were better off as friends.

2. In this AU, Nick adopted a son named "Dakota," a young grey wolf at the age of 7, who had issues with his orphanage and nobody wanting to adopt him.

3. If you are weak hearted, please click the big Red X on the top of your screen, or spam the back button on your mobile device. This book will involve guns, violence, language, sexual references, drugs, and drinking.

Enjoy!

Sirens.

All that could be heard... were Sirens.Loud police sirens... just screaming throughout the entire town, signalling someone was in need... In. Need.

I felt my paws shake as I sat inside the cruiser, glancing at the M4A1 settled onto the side.

This was my first... weapon involving issue.

I had been called on multiple missions, ever since I had joined Mrs. Hopps after the infamous Nighthowler incident. Most of them were drug issues, public nudity, and other bullshit.This wasn't the case this time.

A young coyote, named Julia Paws, was being held hostage by a tiger, his name classified and untold to us officers.

I wasn't alone at least. Me and 4 other officers were in the truck, and I can certify agreement that I knew them well.

On my right was Klaus Beowolf, a 35 year old German Shepherd. His eyes were a nice blue color, and he had a muscular figure. He was taller than me... by 3 inches.

Next to Klaus was Michael Whitetail, a 38 year old Polar Bear. His eyes were dark brown, and it was visible he was the tallest in the group.

In front of Michael was Jackson Spots, an 34 year old Cheetah. He had bright yellow eyes and a more slim figure, not as slim as me though. His height was close to the polar bear's upper chest.

In front of me, was Axel Savannah, a 39 year old Lion. He had dark brown eyes that stared into your soul, and would turn you inside out. His height was only 2 inches smaller than Jackson.

At last, there was me. Nicholas Wilde, a 33 year old Fox. I was indeed the smallest in the entire group, standing at a rough 4 feet. I wanted to fucking die.

Back to the mission wise, Judy was the only one who wasn't called here. That... ticked me off, as she was my only anxiety support as I would so shit like this.

As I was now drifting from the world, I felt a paw shake my shoulder. I looked over, to see who was gaining my attention.

Klaus.

"You alright?" The shepherd asked me. I could only feel submission being washed over me. I understood he was concerned, but his voice sounded nearly demanding.

"Totally." I sarcastically respond. "I'm ready to go sprint in a entire 60 floor hotel with two guns to fight someone with a gun."

Klaus looked a little disappointed in my response, before he turned to face the gap seperating the drivers.

It was dead silent until the veichle suddenly stopped, as the rain outside got worse.

As this stopped, that's when I heard the driver speak up."Move out.After I heard those words, I scooped up my M4A1 as everyone began to run out the veichle. I followed after them, as they all had their weapons prepared.

"Go, go, go!" Jackson yelled as we ran inside the hotel. As we ran in, the civilians inside already stepping aside with their heads covered.

We ran forwards until we reached the stair case, which Axel kicked open. We all ran up the stairs, heading towards the breaching floor.

"What floor did Chief Bogo say?" I asked as we ran up the stairs. I could already feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins.

"He said Floor 27, hostage is being held." Michael tells me as we ran up. I glanced at the sign, that said '7.'

We contimued to run up the flight of stairs, until my ears twitched as I heard something. I slowed down, before I yelled to them.

"Wait stop!" The officers turned to face me, as I continued to listen. "Listen... do you hear that?"It was a faint beeping sound, as if it was far away. But then the beeping got louder...

Louder.

Louder...

Louder.

After I noticed what it was, I seen a giant geyser of concrete rush in front of me as I fell backwards. I heard the officers shout as the giant explosion happened.After that, I coughed out dust and looked up, seeing that a large area of the stairs were completely shattered off of their foundation.

"Wilde! Are you alright!?" Klaus shouted, making me pull myself up to my feet, as I looked up at him.

"I'm fine... get to the floor, I'll meet you there!" I yelled as I ran into the door next to me. I sprinted down the hall, evading any mammals near by.

As I ran to the elevator, I slammed my elbow into the button, before attempting to pull the bars apart. I somewhat managed to, before the elevator arrived.

As it arrived, I slammed my hand onto the '26' button, before looking up at the hatch. I attempted to push it out, before fully shoving it out.

I climbed out, seeing the elevator lifting upwards, I lowered my stance as I waited for the elevator to reach the destination, as the elevator slowed down.When this happened, I ascended by jumping onto the rope, quickly climbed up to the next level, before pulling the Glock 17 out of my holster.

I fired 9 rounds upwards into the elevator's door, making a small connecting line of bullet holes. I gripped inside the hole and began to push them apart, before I yelled out as I managed to push both away.

After that, I clicked on my radio, before yelping into it.

"What room number!?" I yelled as I ran down. I waited before I got another response.

"2718." I heard Axel's voice before I began to sprint foward. I slid to the entrance of the room, before attempting to open it.Seeing it was locked, I took the Glock once again, firing a single shot into the door knob, which flung off as I kicked the door open.Once I did this, I raised my sidearm to see the tiger holding the crying coyote, holding a knife towards her neck.

"Drop the weapon!" I commanded, gripping onto the Glock more firmly.The tiger only smirked, before wrapping his paw around the coyote's hips, flexing himself foward.

"I said, drop the weapon!" I yelled once again, and the tiger only laughed at me, before throwing the woman aside. As I prepared to fire, I seen him reach behind his back...

I shut my eyes and just...pulled the trigger, nearly 7 times.

After I opened my eyes, I seen the man fall down, now surrounded in a pool of blood. The coyote was now leaning against the cabinet, crying in fear.

As this was happening, I fell to my knees. I heard the other officers run in, seeing thr scene in front of me.

I fell backwards as my breathing began to become worse. I felt arms wrapping around me so I wouldn't roughly collide into the ground.

"Hey... hey, you're okay, Nick." I heard Klaus' steady voice. I watched as Axel asked the woman if she was okay, I could only watch.

I wasn't okay.I was about to cry at this. I just fucking killed someone, I didn't want to kill. I felt my breathing worsen, as I only submitted to Klaus' grasp.

"I k-killed h-him, Klaus." I choked out. "I h-had no choice." Klaus only tightened his grip as I watched the scene in front of me.

I felt myself loosing consciousness, before felt my eyes roll to the back of my head as I fell back, darkness taking over me.

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