Sorry, this was a bit rushed hope you enjoy though.

I DO NOT OWN ZOOTOPIA NOR THE CHARACTERS ONLY OC'S

*Warning* Gore, drugs, cursing, and later sex-scenes.

The train ride was quiet for the most part. I leaned my head against the glass staring out the opposite end of the plexiglass. I rode quietly through hills and large flat plains. I had to admit, it was really beautiful. It had this charm my world lacked and the fauna filtering the sunlight looked amazing as I zipped by.

*Click*

I heard a sound from the hatch and turned myself around, two of my "escorts" came up the ladder. I saw a male lion about the same age as Lionheart. He finished climbing the ladder and stood still, staring at me. An artic wolf soon followed suit and came in quickly joining the lion's side.

I tried breaking the awkward silence, "So um ... what do you two want".

They both turned to each other and a sickening grin came to both of their faces. They both in sync took off their black sunglasses. The male lion cracked his knuckles followed up with a threat, "I don't know. Tell me you hairless freak". He snarled that last bit.

This pissed me off. I stood up cracked my neck and dropped my bag replying with a taunt, "Oooh the first pussy cat I haven't had to pay, for attention". I followed up with a wink. The lion turned redder than I thought a mountain cat could get, out of rage. "Uh-oh you've done said the p-word", the wolf broke in with a nasally voice. It was quite humorous, I can already tell he followed the lion around playing kiss-ass.

I tilted my body and put up my fists. 'Been a while since some good ol' CQC', I thought. Quite quickly the lion launched forward flying through the air, claws out and muzzle in a snarl. I expected this and side-stepped while he continued forward slamming his face into the glass cracking it. With a smug grin, I watched him let out a childish mewl and grab his broken sensitive nose.

I enjoyed this sweet victory only but a second until, the wolf who I long forgot was their, hit me with a sucker punch. I grabbed my head for a short second and spun around. The wolf soon tried to follow through with a right cross. I swiped his hand sideways and stepped in with a right hook. I heard a loud crack when my fist connected to his muzzle. He whimpered but, to finish the deed I followed through with that step. Using the momentum of the hook I spun again with a back fist connecting with his temple.

He fell back and hit the ground hard.

The lion started to lightly chuckle, I turned to him confused. As I turned the wolf who I had presumed to be knocked out grabbed me from behind. I started to struggle but, he started to squeeze my airways cutting off blood flow to my brain. Before I could fully lose consciousness he let up and let me take a few breaths while the lion still holding his nose sauntered forward with a malicious smile. I struggled in the wolf's grip and the lion came face to face with me. "Feisty one eh. Boss would love you. He sent me to capture you and strictly ordered me to not kill you. But, after that comment and you breaking my nose you insufferable piece of filth! He shall receive you heavily. Wounded.", the lion stated sinisterly. He was in my face and his breath smelled like pure shit. He quickly whipped out a long hunting knife and put it towards my throat. I gone wide eyed not expecting these turn of events.

But the universe had different plans ... AGAIN.

Before he could say more the intercom broke through in a monotone clearly pre-recorded feminine voice, "Attention all passengers your stop at the Zootopia City Center will be approximately 8 minutes. Please enjoy Gazelle's newest track "Try Everything" while we approach. Thank you for riding with Locomotive Zootopia!".

We were all quiet and looked at each other. Whilst the song continued to blare in the background "Birds don't just fly, they fall down and get up" while a stereotypical upbeat track played. We were all frozen for many reasons. Me, that is not a good first greeting for the citizens. Them, I guess not to be caught.

I used this quick momentary distraction to kick the knife out of the lion's paws. I then slammed my head into his already broken nose feeling it turn to mush. Making sure the wolf had a secure hold, I kicked the lion in the groin then lifted both feet off the ground for a kick to the chest sending him sprawling across the cart.

This quickly put out the wolf's fighting spirit and he loosened up. I let my training and muscle memory take control. I pulled down his forearm and wedged my chin in between to avoid getting choked. I then slammed my elbow into his right kidney and he squeaked. Taking advantage of this position, I grabbed his arm and twisted breaking two fingers. He howled in pain and adrenaline kicked in for him and he slammed a knee in my back pulling my arms back. Effectively putting me in the lion's den submission. I pulled with all my strength and we assumed our original position me in a rear-naked chokehold and me with a chin wedged in between his arm. I bit his forearm and he cried out in pain while I quickly tasted blood oozing into my mouth, I then stomped on his foot. He bent down to grab his foot considering I had on my steel-toed combat boots and he only had a foot- no ... "paw' wraps.

As he bent down I turned toward him and slammed my knee into his skull and he fell, down for the count.

The lion caught his breath and stood to his rear paws clinching the two others in a fist. We soon got into it blocking, countering, and trading blows. We were at it for what felt like hours, we both had a black eye and multiple cuts and bruises cascading our faces.

We knew we were close to the stop and someone had to finish this. The radio kept blaring lyrics "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Try everything!"

I realizing how close we are, to our stop. Ran full speed at him and he noticed a bit too late, I grabbed his neck and slammed his head into the glass. His head went through the glass and broke half of the glass in the dome. It all shattered raining down and I could feel sharp pricks as they stabbed into me with very tiny shards.

He was bearly breathing and his face not even recognizable. I at first out of instinct, was going to finish him and run his neck across the glass still protruding from the bottom. Then I quickly thought of the legal trouble and just sighed. I stared at his face while I could feel the wind and see the blurs of buildings past him, yet I minded them no attention. I yanked him by the head back in and threw him to the floor. I then kicked him in the face sending him into dream-land. I let out a breath and collapsed on the bench just breathing with my eyes closed. I heard the train start to slow.

'Fuck' I thought. I then saw us enter into a very large building. Quickly forgetting what happened I stared in awe at the buildings' interior. We were in between two large blue balconies and there was a train on the opposite end of us and a large walkway in the middle full of mammals with cameras and microphones. I sighed as I heard the collective gasps and the dead silence that followed through.

Quickly 5 timberwolves embarked wearing armor and climbed up the hatch. They saw the carnage and pointed their gun at me. "Get on the ground and show your hands! Put them down for any reason and we will shoot! Understood!", a wolf who I assumed the leader barked out loudly. I did as told and all I saw was a rifle butt connect with my head. Internally I groaned 'not again'.

Slowly I woke up and found myself in a room with a table and a pure grey wall with a door. My hands were cuffed behind my back and I sat therr cuffed to the chair. I started to freak out but, the memory of earlier today's events slowly trickled back.

I was left to my thoughts for maybe 10 minutes.

I soon heard pounding footsteps and the door flew open slamming into the wall leaving a crack. I soon beheld a very pissed off water buffalo. He even got me to tense up, a first for anybody. He stood about 8 feet tall and pure muscle. He had long horns curved upwards with a thick furrowed brow. He wore a blue uniform littered with patches and seals, leading me to assume he was in charge. I saw his badge and saw he was a cop ... hm. Must be chief then. Over his patch it read 'ZPD' I guess that stood for Zootopian Police Department his name also read Chief Bogo.

He eyed me more curiously then collapsed on the chair, it strangely didn't break. Although that would have been funny as hell. "You are invited to MY city and you show up covered in blood and leaving two mammals in critical care. WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!", he then roared making me wince. I then clear my throat and attempt to explain, "Well sir. I was defending myself from those two ... 'mammals' as you put it.". He then continued to give me an unamused glare and started his bitching once more. "YOU, assaulted two captains apart of the mayor's private security company. And he is. Not Happy.", he growled through gritted teeth. "Not only have you pissed off the mayor, you have conjured up a shit-storm with the press and they and other citizens are against you co-existing here under OUR protection. They now see you as a volatile monster hiding behind the 'Endangered Species Agency' that should be exiled from this city and other endangered species like yourself should be cut off from funding", he fumed. He then slammed his hooves on the table and it split in two as my eyes grew large in fear.

My breaths became labored and I started to shake. "Now s-s-s-Sir, I was only protecting mysel", I was cut off by his walkie-talkie. A clearly high pitched but male voice filtered through nervously, "Ummmm. Chief Bogo, we have new video evidence off of the recovered security footage defending this strange species case.

I sighed in relief, as Bogo grunted and got up, he quickly exited the room to go view the evidence I guess. Before he made it through the door he stepped back in pointing his hoove at me speaking in a venomous tone, "I will deal with you later". The door then slammed leaving silence and me frozen and shaken up.

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