(A/N) Hey guys! Back with another one for you today. You might want to bust out the tissues, because this one's probably going to make you sniffle a bit. Either out of sadness or joy.
Before you read though, I need to apologize for something. In Chapter 9, I left out an important piece of information that I was supposed to put in there. I've updated it to include it so is should be in there now. I know, I know, it's a very George Lucas thing to do, but while it's not really important for this story, it will be for a future one. I'm sorry I left it out and I hope I made up for it.
Now that I got that out of the way, Welcome back to Paw Patrol and the Temple Of Doooooooooooooom!
Chapter 13: The Pain Of Betrayal
BOM…..BOM…..BOM…..BOM….BOM
BOMRATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATA
Oni-Con stood at the edge of the temple entrance. Addressing the wolves on the ledge on the other side. "Wolves of all! We are gathered here to pay homage to our lord and savior, Red-Eye."
He then turns to his left to look at a naked german shepherd standing next to Jack Michaels, who was standing aside, hat and all. The shepherd had a completely blank stare on him. Anything that made Chase unique was gone. His morality, his feelings, his appearance, and his kindness were all put aside. Now, he was practically a very different pup than before. His eyes were different, his face was dumbfounded and his muzzle had a very menacing smile on it.
Red-Eye motioned with his tail for Chase to carry on with the ceremony. Chase took a few breaths as he spoke in total monotone. "Red-Eye protects us! He guides us, and he provides us with his power to rid the world of all his naysayers!"
Oni-Con looks up as Chase continues on. With the wolves chanting hauntingly. "In return with our gratitude, we offer him a sacrifice of flesh….fur…."
"LET GO OF ME YOU FLEA BRAINS!" Marshall blurted out as he was being brought into view.
Chase gazed at his supposed buddy and smiled evilly. "...and blood!"
Two wolves held Marshall until the torture rack came down to ground level. Marshall looked on with terror, as his breathing was a very quick rate. They opened the doors to the rack as they brought Marshall over to it.
"Ooooo, I'm not going to have anything nice to say about this place when I get back!" Marshall chimed, as he spotted Chase off to the side, staring at him as the wolves shackled him in the cage. "Chase! Come on man! I know you're still in there! Please! Stop this!"
Chase didn't flinch as Marshall was being shackled. He just stood by and smirked.
Jack leans over to him, and chimes in his ear. "Your friend wishes not to be with us, and he has seen too much." He then looks at Marshall. "Now, he will be silenced!"
Oni-Con approaches Marshall, who was shaking furiously at the menacing wolf."
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Slay yael me on frayon huuuull
Me yalon gah kaby hay yong ghol
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The wolf smiled as he touched Marshall's cheek as the dally whined in terror. "Young one, you have been summoned here for a great service." Oni-Con's voice was as sharp as ever, with Marshall just ready for his heart to get ripped out. "Your sacrifice will benefit our cause, and you will be remembered for it."
Marshall clenched as Oni-Con raised his paw at the statue of Red-Eye as it's eyes shined red in response like before. Oni-Con smiled as he brought his paw down to the ground. Marshall was shocked, to see the wolf not attempt to rip his heart out, he wondered what he had planned for the Dalmatian's fate.
Oni-Con gazed into Marshall's eyes as he finally spoke. "You will suffer the pain of betrayal."
At that moment, he stepped back from the dally and went aside. He then motioned his tail for Chase to come over. Marshall watched in discomfort as Chase slowly walked over to the front of the cage. His movements were stiff, and his head stayed absolutely still, as he turned to face Marshall.
Marshall teared up at this. He couldn't believe Chase was going through with this. Does their friendship matter anymore? Will Chase ever snap out of it? Or is he really going to let his own best friend die in the paws of an evil cult? But through all of that, Marshall had one genuine concern that overshadowed his well being.
If he were to die right now, what would happen to Chase? Will he ever be himself again? Will he ever make it out of here and if he does make it out, how will he deal with the fact that he essentially killed his best friend. That was what Marshall was really afraid of. He knew that his death would cause Chase to be utterly devastated, but he didn't know what Chase would do if he realized that he was the one who sent Marshall to his doom. Chase would never ever forgive himself, and would likely do something drastic.
No matter what happened, Chase would be damned, and that's what terrified Marshall.
He looked at Chase with terror as he called out to him. "Chase?...Chase please. Y-Your not….one of them." Marshall choked up as Chase walked closer, still with the blank face on him.
Tears flowed down his cheeks as Marshall tried to get through to Chase. He knew that he was still in there. He just needed to drag him out of this imposter standing in front of him. The Anti-Chase. The evil Chase. Marshall took in a breath as he spoke. "Chase. Come on man, you're better than this."
Chase's eyes stared directly at Marshall's. His blood red eyes scared him, but Marshall couldn't give in. He had to stand his ground and fight for his best friend. To save him from making the biggest mistake of his life.
"Chase…please….I-I love you. Were brothers. Remember?"
Chase stood silent as Marshall went on. "Please man…..Don't let them kill me."
Chase didn't do anything yet. He just stood there staring at Marshall, emotionless. Marshall looked at his pupils and noticed that they were shifting side to side, furiously. Marshall saw this and was filled with hope.
He's fighting! He's trying at least! Marshall took the opportunity to help him by rallying him up. "That's it Chase! Fight it! Fight it! I know you can do it! You're better than this! I've seen you do better!"
Chase pupils sped up, as well as his breathing. He started to sweat and grit his teeth. He shut his eyes and shook frantically. It's working! Chase is fighting! He just needs a little more push, and Marshall was more than happy to continue on. "Come on Chase! You can do it! I believe in you!"
Chase was now visibly shaking. Oni-Con caught on and was about ready to step in and stop the attempt.
"Ryder believes in you! The Paw Patrol believes in you! You just got to GAH!"
A sharp pain hit Marshall's snout like an anvil, causing his head to jerk left and hung down. Blood gushed out his nose as he suddenly went quiet. He started shaking as he slowly raised his head up and saw probably the most traumatizing sight, somehow even more than anything he'd seen that day. Chase, his best friend, smiling and admiring at what he just did.
He punched Marshall!
Right in the muzzle.
Any evidence of Chase's recent attempt at fighting off the evil that had taken over him, was non existent, as his pupils were absolutely still.
The smile was glued on his face, as Chase finally spoke with a cold tone. "Your blood shall run red."
Oni-Con smiles amusingly, satisfied at the scenario he created, as The wolf chant.
RED!
RED!
RED!
RED!
RED!
Marshall's heart shattered as Chase closed the doors of the rack. Locking Marshall securely in the cage.
It's hopeless. Marshall had pretty much accepted that Chase was gone, he was going to die, and Chase was going to let it happen.
"Well, I tried." Marshall said, as the rack was now being positioned above the hatch to the fire pit.
Stella looked left and right for any wolves walking by with whips. When she was sure no wolf was around, she turned around to address Claria, who was using her pickaxe, to break her chains.
"How much longer Claria?" Stella asked.
"I think I almost got it." Claria answered in between strokes.
"I think you need to hurry Claria, There hasn't been a wolf for a good while. One is bound to show up."
"I'm going as fast as I can Stella. But these chains are super tough, and this pickaxe is as dull as a stone."
"Do you want mine?" Stella offered.
"No, that's alright. I don't think it would be that much help anyway." Claria declined as she continued to break her chains.
Stella looked back and spotted one coming. "Claria! Quick! One's coming!"
Claria shot up next to the rock, and started hitting it, trying to look busy.
The wolf stopped at Claria and gazed at her coldly. Claria stopped and stared back with just as much intensity. The wolf looked down at Claria's paws. He saw that Claria's chains were almost broken. He looked back at Claria and gave a suspicious stare. Claria looked back, still giving an intense stare.
The wolf snorted before he spoke rudely. "Your chains are worn. Wait here, I will get you a new set."
The wolf walked away to go get some chains. When she was sure he was gone, Claira went right back to breaking her chains, only now she was speeding up the process.
"What are we going to do Claria? He'll be back at any minute!" Stella commented, while looking back for the wolf from time to time.
"I'm going to have to work faster." Claria responded.
Stella felt uneasy as she went to work on the rock. "This plan is not going to work."
"Why didn't you say so before?" Claria asked.
"I did say so before!" Stella replied.
Claria rolled her eyes as she continued. Stella looked around and saw the wolf a good bit away, with a new chain in his mouth.
Stella gasped as she turned back to Claria. "Claria! Hurry! Here he comes!"
The hatch opened revealing the massive fire pit that Marshall was about to be lowered into.
Heat met this face us, Marshall began to sweat like a damp rag. Though that was not what was going through his mind. What did was his life, friends, and family.
He whined for them all. Ryder, Rocky, Skye, Rubble, Zuma, Farmer Yumi and Al, Captain Turbot, Francios, Mr. Porter, Alex, Katie, Calie, Mayor Goodaway and Chickletta, Carlos, Jake, his Mom Ashley, his Dad Sparky, his sister Ember, and….Everest, all flashed his mind as he accepted his fate. It hit him that he would never be able to do all the things he wanted to accomplish. Things like be a proud fire dog, and tell Everest how he felt.
Though, through all of that, one pup stood out for him to be deeply concerned about. Chase.
It was pretty much a given at this point. Chase will be trapped here. Being forced to carry out Red-Eye's bidding. Being tortured forever, never going back home, never being able to see his friends again. Forever trapped underground at Wintergreen.
Marshall did not want that, he didn't want Chase to be trapped here. He always wished that if he would go before Chase, he wanted to be sure that Chase would be okay. Mostly because he saw what happened when Chase's father died. He saw what Chase became after that, and didn't want Chase to fall like that again.
But it's worse than that now. Chase would be trapped here, forever, in probably the closest thing to his personal hell. He tried. He tried so hard to at least snap him out of it. But he failed, and that is probably the biggest regret Marshall will have as his life ends.
A wolf pulled the lever, sending Marshall down to his doom, as the wolf chanted.
Klarlum! Klarlum! Klarlum! Klarlum Stagalum!
BOM BOM
Klarlum! Klarlum! Klarlum! Klarlum Stagalum!
Marshall didn't scream, he didn't holler, and he didn't howl. He just braced his demise.
'I'm sorry Ryder.'
Hala! Hala! Hala staglelum!
BOM BOM
'I'm sorry pups.'
Hala! Hala! Hala staglelum!
Bom Bom
'I'm sorry Mom. I'm sorry dad. I'm sorry Ember.
Hala! Hala! Hala staglelum!
Bom Bom
'I-I'm sorry Everest. I love you.'
Hala! Hala! Hala staglelum!
Bom Bom
A tear leaves Marshall's eye, as he thinks of the one pup he failed to save.
'I'm so so sorry Chase.'
He gets halfway down when he starts to feel his body burn. He finally lets out a horrid scream as Chase stood at the top, not even flinching.
After what feels like forever, Claria finally broke her chains. "Finally! I'm loose!"
Unfortunately for her, the wolf was about ten yards away from them. Stella panicked. "Claria! He's almost here! We're toast!"
Claria looked at the wolf as he was gradually coming closer, with chains dangling in his jaws.
"Crap!" Claria blurted out. "I need a diversion!"
"What?! How?!" Stella questioned.
"I don't know what to think of something!" Claria insisted.
Stella took a few seconds to think of something as the wolf was now five yards close to them. Without putting much thought into it, Stella collapsed to the ground, hoping to fool the wolf into thinking that she had fainted. It worked, as the wolf shot over to her and looked down at her. Stella looked up at him, trying to appear as distressed as ever. Though in actuality, she really didn't need to try. She groans as she raises her head.
"It is not time to rest yet!" The wolf growled. "You will be punished!"
While this was happening, Claria inches away from them. She was behind the wolf ready to run, until….
WAPOW!
She heard Stella scream in pain. This halted her, as she was suddenly enraged.
The wolf reeled the whip back to strike but suddenly, the wolf's head was struck by a loose rock. The wolf shot around to see the culprit, which was of course Claria, still fuming. The wolf growled as he soon realized that Claria was a loose pup, trying to escape. He howled in alarm as Claria now gets an alarmed look as Stella looks at her.
"CLARIA! RUN!" She yells, as the wolf lunges at Claria.
Claria dodged him, and took off to escape.
Wolves that acknowledged the alarm, started giving chase to the runaway pup. Claria knocked buckets of rocks over to slow the wolves down a bit. causing some to trip and fall to the ground, as Claria bobbed and weaved around pups and equipment. Eventually, the pups figured out what was going on, and made it a point to clear a path for her. Some even used their tools to slow the wolves down on their own.
This gave Claria time to look around for a way out. She spotted the target on the far side. A ladder standing up and allowing passage to what looked like a tunnel.
She ran over to it and started climbing it. She was halfway up, when she noticed that a wolf was following her up the ladder.
A crowd had formed at the base of the ladder as the wolf chased Claria up the ladder.
Claria got the top but suddenly realized that the tunnel wasn't a tunnel, it was just a little hole. Claria panicked. She looked down the ladder and the wolf was about halfway up.
Thinking quickly, She saw a definite tunnel across from her. Without thinking if the ladder was long enough, Claria attached herself to the ladder, pushed off the hole and rode the ladder to the other side. The wolf that was climbing the ladder, suddenly had to hold as he went for a ride also.
The ladder was halfway when Claria realized that she was going to be short. Thinking on the spot, she leapt off the ladder, and landed on the ledge leading to the tunnel. The poor wolf that was holding on, fell off the ladder and pounded the ground.
The pups cheered as Claria ran down the tunnel to look for Chase and Marshall.
She came to a room where Chase and Marshall's pup pack and uniforms. Figuring that they'd probably need them, she went in, and picked them up, and continued to look for the Paw Patrol.
It was then that she heard chanting coming from the entrance of the temple.
"They must be there! Oh I hope they're okay!" Claria said out loud as she made her way to the entrance.
As she got closer, she started hearing screaming. It was a voice extremely familiar to her. Her heart fell to her paws when she recognized the voice, and immediately sped through the tunnel.
"Oh no! MARSHALL!"
She ran as fast as she could, praying to Gari that she wasn't too late. The dally's screams haunted her ears as she came up to a crevice, allowing her to view the ceremony from behind.
She looked through and saw something she couldn't believe. She saw Oni-Con and Chase, standing next to each other while also still hearing Marshall scream down the pit!
Claria was shocked. What was Chase doing?! Is he letting his own best friend die?! Why?! Why isn't he saving him?!
It was then that Claria remembered what Stella told her about what happened with Roxy. How they made him drink Red-Eye's blood, and was able to control and manipulate him. That has to be why Chase is not doing anything to help Marshall. They must have made Chase drink Red-Eye's blood like Roxy did!
It was then that Claria figured out what she needed to do. She needs to break Chase from Red-Eye's grasp and help him save Marshall. But how? She didn't ever know about this until today. How was she going to break him out of it?
Unfortunately, Claria didn't have time to think as Marshall's screams got louder. She had to just bring it!
She shot out of the entrance, and stood in front of Chase, who looked at her with a cold stare. Claria's suspicions were confirmed when she saw Chase's blood red eyes.
"Chase! You need to wake up! Wake up!" She called, as she moved closer to touch him.
Chase snapped and growled at her, causing her to wince back with a yelp.
Oni-Con sees this and issues orders to two wolves beside him. "Get her!"
The wolves then surround her, to include Chase. They back her up to the wall next to the wheel that was lowering Marshall to his demise. Claria stood against the wall, and spotted a torch beside her. She grabbed it, and held it out to them to warn them.
But a wolf ignored it and lunged at Claria. Claria thrusted the torch forward, making the wolf touch the fire, causing it to yelp and fall to the floor. She then swayed it left and right, hitting every wolf causing them to fall as well. She took out the one meaning the wheel, and pulled the lever back, stopping the wheel from spinning, which also stopped Marshall's descent.
Chase snaps at Claria again, and bares his teeth at her. She held the torch at him which she only got a cold bark in return. Claria did not want to burn Chase, but Chase was getting closer, and closer to her. His growl grew louder, as he barked more. Claria shook in fear. Chase's intimidation was in full effect. Claria was now really scared of him.
Still, she had to push through. For Marshall.
She tried one more time to talk him to his senses. "Chase! You've got to stop! Your best friend is going to die! You have to save him!"
Chase responded with a bark into a very loud growl. He then lunges at her, leaving Claria no choice but to protect herself by raising the torch at him. The torch hit his shoulder, burning him as he fell to the ground with a sharp yelp. He was now laying motionless as Claria dropped the torch, in shock of what she had just done. She thought she had really killed Chase! She tried to run over to him, but two wolves grabbed her and pulled her away from him. Claria flailed around to go over and check on Chase, but the wolves' grip was too strong.
"CHASE!" She cried, as she fought against the wolves' grip to get to Chase.
Chase suddenly began to move. He no longer saw the wolf in his mind, and he felt that he had controlled again. He opened his eyes and looked around for his surroundings as he tried to piece together where he was and what he was doing, when he heard Claria screaming his name and Marshall's too. Suddenly, it hit him. This was Marshall's Sacrifice! Chase had to act fast but first, he needed to save Claria.
He turned around and barked out at the wolves. "Wait! Wait!"
The wolves stop holding her, as Chase goes up to them. He then snatches her by the scruff of her neck.
"She's mine!" He growled, fooling them into thinking he was still under Red-Eyes's control.
He carries her next to the pit and let's go. She cowers at first until she sees Chase's warm sudden smile. Chase's voice was now calm as he winked at her. "I'm back squirt."
Claria smiled and nodded, which Chase nodded back.
A wolf appeared behind Chase and instantly regretted it, as Chase punched the wolf in the muzzle. Claria took the other one out with a bite on the shoulder.
The crowd of wolves on the ledge across from them heckled and jeered at the two, but that was all they could do, as Chase punched each wolf that dared kept him from saving Marshall. One wolf slipped away and pulled the lever, sending Marshall further down. Chase saw this and grabbed an attacking wolf and irish whipped him into the lever puller, knocking both of them into each other, knocking them out. The wolf hit the lever, pushing it back off stopping the hoist.
The next one tried to whip Chase, but was quickly disposed of by back body dropping him down to the pit below. Another one came running with a staff in it's jaws, trying to spear Chase. Chase waited for him, crouched to the ground, and grabbed the end and held it in place, causing the wolf to pole vault over him and sending him down the pit, howling on the way down. (insert Wilhelm scream here)
A wolf pulled the lever again, earning a smack on the nose by Chase with the staff he got from the poor wolf that fell in the pit.
Chase stood next to Claria, and saw Oni-Con at the altar where the emeralds were, trying to take them. Chase barked and ran to him.
"ONI-CON!" Chase called out as he ran to him.
But before he could hit him, Oni-Con escaped in a comically placed trap door below him, laughing as he went.
Chase stopped in his tracks completely confused on what happened.
"What just happened?" Chase asked himself. Looking at the spot where Oni-Con was at.
"Chase!" Claria called "We go to save Marshall."
"Right!" Chase replied, as he shot over to the wheel, and started turning it to raise Marshall up from the pit. Chase wanted to pull faster, but the wheel was a lot heavier than he thought, as each pull took a bit out of him.
After a bit of pulling, the rack finally rose out of the pit, with Marshall laying limply in the cage.
Unbeknownst to Chase, Jack was behind him with a knife in his hand, Chase sensed this and dodged out of the way. He growled as he lunged forward to attack, but Jack slashed him, slicing Chase's cheek, causing him to collapse to the ground with a yelp. He backed up close to the pit, turning around and looked at Marshall, who was still lying prone in the cage.
He shot his head at Jack who was standing next to the lever. Jack smiled coldly, as he grabbed the lever and pulled it, sending Marshall back down.
"NO!" Chase yelled, as he got up and bared his teeth at Jack. But got a kick to the bottom of his jaw in return, courtesy of Jack's pointed cowboy boot. Chase fell to the ground, motionless as he was knocked out.
Chase looked up weakly at Jack as the ambassador laughed mockingly. "You must be a fool Chase!" he said, as he grabbed Chase by the scruff and jerked him up on his back paws, with Chase lying lifelessly in his hand.
His chest exposed as Jack now had a clear shot with his knife. "You can't escape from here! Now, because of your foolishness, your friend will die by your paws!"
Chase growled at him as Jack jerked him. "And you will go with him!"
He raised his knife ready to stab Chase in the chest. "I DIDN'T LIKE YOU ANYWAY!"
Chase closed his eyes, ready to accept his fat, as Jack thrusted down. But before the knife could take his life, Claria rushed up, and bit Jack's arm. Causing him to drop the knife and hold his arm in pain. As he moved in front of the wheel.
Chase's energy regenerated somehow, and went up to the ambassador. He grabbed Jack by the collar, while Jack looked at him with a painful look on his face.
"I didn't like you either!" Chase retorted, as he socked Jack right in the face. Causing him to stagger back, and fan in between the handles on the wheel. Jack went for a ride as he arched over to the other side of the wheel. Jack landed on the floor as the handles landed on top of him. Stopping the wheel on his body. He screamed loudly in pain as Marshall's descent was halted for the final time.
Chase and Claria then went to the wheel and started to turn it again, to raise Marshall back up. Jack rolled off to the side to get away from the wheel.
It was a little bit easier to raise him up due to Claria's help but not much, as Chase still had to pull slowly.
The rack rose up again with Marshall lifeless in the cage. Chase ran to it and pulled it away from the hatch on the ground.
"Claria! Pull the lever and give me some slack!" Chase ordered in which Claria gracefully followed it.
The cage came down as Chase opened, the doors, and started unshackling Marshall.
Claria stood aside as Chase took Marshall out of the cage and put him on the ground gently.
Marshall was lifeless, as he lay unconscious. Chase's heart dropped as he called out to him. "Marshall?"
Marshall didn't move.
"Marshall. Come on buddy Wake up!"
Still, Marshall didn't move. Chase's heart fell to his paws. "No no no no no! Not again! Not again! Marshall please! Wake up!"
Claria started to cry as Chase shook the dally frantically, trying to wake him, but got nothing but silence.
Chase broke down and hugged the prone body of Marshall. He sobbed into his fur, as he legitimately thought that he had killed his best friend in the entire world.
"M-Marshall." Claria croaked, as she continued to cry.
For all they knew, the Dalmatian was dead.
But….no. He wasn't. As suddenly, his eyes fluttered open and he groaned. Chase's eyes went wide when he heard the groan and looked at him "Marshall? You're alive!"
"Mmmhmm." Marshall replied, a little out of it, as his head was clearing out the cobwebs. "Doesn't anyone check a pulse anymore?"
Chase hugged him tightly as Marshall instinctively hugged back, still trying to gather his senses.
"You're okay! You're okay!" Chase cried. "I'm so glad you're okay!"
"Me too Chase." Marshall replied back.
Suddenly, Marshall remembered what happened. "Wait, Chase? NO! GET AWAY FROM ME!"
Marshall then pushed the unsuspecting shepherd off of him. He cowered up to the wall while watching Chase for any type of threat.
Chase stood shocked at Marshall's actions, as he tried to get closer. "Marshall? Marshall, it's me buddy. I'm back."
Chase got a few meters close to Marshall, and the dally started to shake in fear of him. "NO! You're just trying to trick me! Don't! Don't come any closer!"
Chase heart shattered like glass. He knew why this was happening. He betrayed Marshall and hurt him in the worst way possible. If it wasn't for Claria, Marshall would've burned alive, and Chase would've stood by and watched. It shouldn't be surprising that Marshall was acting this way. Mindless or not, he figuratively killed Marshall. His supposed best friend, and did nothing when he was yelping for help. It would take a miracle for Marshall to trust Chase ever again. Let alone be his best friend and his brother.
"Marshall…...I-I…..I" Chase started, but couldn't finish due to him starting to cry again.
Claria stepped up to fix this debacle. "Marshall! It's okay! Chase is back! He's not under Red-Eye's control anymore! He's fine!"
Even with Claria's reassurance, Marshall was still skeptical as he construed to shake in fea as Chase was now inches away from him.
Marshall growled at him, but then caught sight of his eyes. He looked at them closely and saw that the blood red eyes that occupied his pupils were gone. Instead, his calming, caring, and selfless amber eyes were back to the way they were supposed to be. That was all the evidence Marshall needed as suddenly, he shot forward and hugged Chase as tight as he could. So happy that Chase was no longer trapped under Red-Eye's paw.
The two brothers sobbed in each other's fur. As Claria smiled warmly from aside. Happy that the two friends were still friends.
"I'm so…..so, so, sorry Marshall." Chase sobbed out as he probably was crying more than Marshall. "I never meant to do any of those things to you."
They let go as Marshall accepted Chase's apology gracefully. "It's okay Chase." He then gives him his trademark smile. "I knew that wasn't really you."
They hugged again and cried tears of joy on each other's shoulder.
During this, Claria grabbed their pup packs and gave it to them along with their uniforms, hat, and helmet.
Chase went up the altar, grabbed the five emeralds and put them in a compartment in the pack.
He put his hat on and looked at both Claria and Marshall. "Alright let's get the hell out of here.
Claria nodded in agreement but Marshall added to it.
"Right, but not just us…."
Chase and Claria looked at Marshall curiously, as he put his helmet on.
"All of us!" He added, as he stood with pride. "Whaddaya say guys? You ready for a Ruff-Ruff Rescue?!"
Chase beamed as he got close to Marshall and caught his confidence as it was probably contagious. "No job's too big…."
"No pup is too small!" Marshall finished with all of his pride.
The two howl in the air with Claria joining them, as they turned and made their way through the tunnel. Howling and barking as they went, ready to save the pups from their living hell.
The Paw Patrol were back, and was now on a roll, to kick some BloodRayne tail.
(A/N) All Right! The Paw Patrol is now ready to take on the wolves! I'll be pulling for them!
Question of the Chapter: What do you think are the odds of Paw Patrol escaping with all the pups and the emeralds?
Chapter 14 will probably be up by November 7th. If anything changes I will let you know
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This Is Sean Thames of Dragonsfire Entertainment signing off.