A/n Hey sorry yet again for the long wait, as I was reading the reviews, one question was really good. It was why would Shaggy act out of his nature and not be scared as usual, or something like that. Well if your best friend who you've known all your life so far is in danger and may be killed, my view on this was that anyone scared or not would do what ever they could to save their friend or family member. In the film Saw this is displayed when a man saws off his own leg to get to his family because a man is threatening to kill them. This question was very good and I can understand why you thought it was out of character. Thank you, on with the chapter!

Disclaimer: I own no one, except the old man.

Scooby and Shaggy survyed the scene before them. At least twenty guards were slowly forming a circle around them. The guards were all armed with standard m16 machine guns, a look on their faces as cold as winter ice. Scooby cringed behind his owner, what little hope he had left had vanished. After a moment the guards separated into two straight lines as a man in a black trenchcoat limped twords them

"Raggy! Rhat rare we runna ro?"

Shaggy was to busy keeping his eye on the man coming towards them to answer his friend. About six meters away, the man stopped in the light, he lifted his head revealing himself to the hippy and his dog.

"I suppose you'll finally want to understand my reasons why your here. I can make it short, don't worry I don't monologue. Hate, its a funny thing, this feeling you get when a group of people who are only kids, can ruin perfectly good drug running operations that I had carefully planned out, damn I'm monologing, oh well. You tore down the empire of drug highways I was conducting. Several of my accomplises were thourough enough though to cover most of their steps and create a different reason for their actions. You may know some of them, The Dark Cat, a female who had contolled robotic Panthers to attack anyone who came near the highway she was trafficing. Thankfully there was a gold mine next to it and she had placed some tools in the mine to make it look like she was stealing gold. Next, an excaped convict I hired named Bob the Builder, yes he seemed so innocent with his determination of "We can do it!"It took you a while to catch on to them, nevertheless, you discovered their actions and exploited them."

"But, man, like if we hadn't done something you would have gotten someonekilled eventually."

"I am actually amazed you were fighting this, beatnick,for a few pounds of Marijuana, I'd of thought you'd shut your trap."

"Hey I don...okay I do...I mean I did...shut up!" Scooby began to snicker at him,

"Don't get overprided Scooby, you know exactly what's in those snacks of your's. I ran a DNA scan of a treat and you're more of a pot head that your friend here is." The man said with a chuckle in his voice.

"Rey, ray off." (Hey, lay off)

"The point is, what you're doing is wrong. It's illegal and morally wrong for you to do this."

"Oh for fuck's sake, you're starting to bore the hell out of me. Guards, Take them to the incinerater!"

As two guards moved in on them, the troublesome duo made their break for it. Shaggy used Scooby as a boost as he used what acrobatics he still remembered and lept over the guards with scooby right on his heels as he weaved through the guard's legs. Confused at first, but soon enough chasing the hippy and canine around, the guards tried every way to get them both. Scooby saw seven guards line up to form a wall in front of him, but he couldn't stop and plowed right through them, sort of like a bowling ball through pins. Shaggy used his basketball shaking techniques to get the first few guards off then he ran in a quick circle, making the guards trying to catch him on either side run into eachother.

The chaos was ended when a gunshot rang out. Everyone stopped in their tracks to see the leader holding a colt revolver, the barrel smoking. Scooby looked around the room to find shaggy clutching his side, a crimson substance leaking under his hand.

"RAGGY!"

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Cliffhanger, I know that was a short chapter, I'm still thinking of how to end it. read and review I'm looking for ideas.