Ok… I KNOW I'm late… like REALLY LATE. I want to get all my stories done. I do. I'm just someone who isn't good at finishing things… Originally I WAS gonna have Nick and Judy in this chapter too, but no… that would take longer… so I'll leave that for the next one. But this will give you an idea of what happened to Nick's brother.
You're Fired.
The red panda ran as fast as he could, down the office's halls. As he ran, he bumped into other mammals. Many had papers, files, coffee, and other office supplies in their arms, but as the red panda made their way; papers would fly everywhere. Drinks were spilled and stained all over their uniforms. He didn't care. He had to make it to his boss right away, before he found out, if he did, the lesser would be fired. And not in the "you lost your job" but more, his life.
"Ronald! SIR!" The red colored creature hollered as he bursts through the enormous, dark wooden doors. They were tall enough that a giraffe wouldn't be able to touch the top of the door frame unless he used a ladder. Wide enough that both a hippo, and an elephant could walk side by side, and still feel incredibly roomy. Yet the doors were easy enough to open, for even a mouse could walk in at ease. As the mammal looked at the spot where his boss always sat, he noticed there was a meeting that was going on. Animals of all shapes and sizes turned their head to the bearcat.
The red panda realized the mistake he made. But he knew this was far better than the other choice. His ears dropped when he saw his boss staring at him. His huge koala nostrils swelled up in pure rage. If looks could kill… The red panda quickly regained his posture. He coughed inside his throat a couple of times and pushed up his glasses.
"Sir, if… If I can have a moment of your time please."
"Tim. Can't you SEE I'm BUSY at the moment. We will discuss your future LATER." His beady little eyes glared at his worker and then shifted back to the mammals at his huge table.
"Sir!-" He yelled, but realized his mistake and decided to take two steps back. "Sir." He spoke softly and calmly. "We really need to talk." He then stuck his neck out, and adjusted his tie, as the signal. The koala's eyes widened.
"Ok. That's a rap. I'll see you all next meeting in four months. Ok. Thank you all for coming. Bye." The gray furred mammal said as he jumped off his chair and was walking to his employee.
"Whoa-Now wait a minute." A female deer spoke up. "You can't end the meeting right now! We all just got here ten minutes ago! I-I sat! On a plane for 9 hours for this meeting! What are we supposed to do now-"
"Aby?" The boss didn't even stop walking or looked back.
"It's Debbie."
"You're fired." And with that, he walked through the doors out of earshot. Both walked fast to Tim's office, not saying a word, but acting as if everything was normal. All the other employees knew how dangerous their boss was, and made sure they stayed out of his way. He's the third richest mammal in the world. He owned many businesses and controlled all of them. He knew he had others wrapped around his disgusting claws. And he could ruin or end lives, just like that.
"You." He pointed at a random mammal. "Bring my lunch to me at Tim's office. I wouldn't be eating at mine today." He glared at the panda. The pig that he pointed to, looked frantically around for help from others, yet they all tried their best to be invisible.
"Y-yes. Righ-t away." She nodded. Once she was out of their sight, she quickly dropped her things and ran to anyone willing to help her.
"You better tell me what's going on Tim!" Ronald hissed as he slammed the door shut once they were in the room. "You better have a good damn reason; before I finish this sentence," He then started to reach for his tie, to adjust for thee signal. "why I shouldn't FIR-"
"No! No! No! No!" Tim begged, literally fearing for his life. "Look! You don't even have to hear ME out!" His heart was pounding, he pointed to the T.V. in the room. "Just-LOOK!" His boss was in a rage, he snapped towards the T.V.
"You made me miss a meeting!" He growled, "Just! For-" He froze, looking at the screen. It was Breaking News, and at the moment he saw a photo of a fox, that made his blood run cold. "This…" he breathed. Just then the photo disappeared, and two newscasters were talking. It was muted so it was impossible to understand what they were talking about. "Don't just stand there! Turn it up!" Tim then grabbed his remote and turned up the volume.
"Sorry sir," he spoke quietly. "I didn't want others to hear…" He was then quieted with a stern hush. They both looked back to Fabienne Growley and Peter Moosebridge.
"~ublic apology was made today, for Z.P.D.'s finest hero." The snow leopard announced, "Apparently, last week, the officer made a trip to Yelp City. His niece was with him, in a police vehicle, she was only a couple days old when he was FORCED out of his own assigned car. He tried to explain to the Y.C.P.D. that he was an officer himself, only to have the kit ripped away from him, a busted lip, and muzzled." She turned her attention to Peter in total disgust. "Why… Why would that even be necessary?"
"Well Growley," The moose spoke up, "let's not forget, we are talking about Yelp City-I mean even the name of the city is a cry for help. This is a city, where crime is at the highest. Same thing with death. It's currently one of the largest places to go, but also the most dangerous. Officers there have to be on alert, they have to. Now I'm not saying any of this is right, but, Officer Wilde, did growl at them-that's why they said he was muzzled."
"Well, I would have growled too!" The cat said in distress. "At least let each city have knowledge of each other's officers." She scoffed. It then changed to a short clip of the public apology. The polar bear was the one talking.
"What we did… was… wrong. An Officer should never be treated like that… Especially by one of their own… A kit was caught in the middle of all of this…" The audio than was caught off, but the clip still rolled as the news anchor's kept talking.
"Officer Wilde did not make any statement or comments today. Now what I want to know is exactly why he was in the city in the first place." Growley asked in general, "Luckily Officer Hopps was able to straighten things out." As she talked, the cameras that were on the Chief, drifted away to focus on the fox, who was far off on the right side. He was standing by a bunny, and had a kit in his arms, feeding her. Ronald was stunned. In total shock. He walked close to the T.V., just staring at the fox in total disbelief. "She is the one who put a stop to all of this."
"Well speaking of," The moose cut in, "If your a part of the WildeHopps bid, you could be making a whole lot of mon~" The T.V. was quickly clicked off, by an extremely unhappy mammal.
"I thought you told. Me." Ronald growled. "He was DEAD!"
"He was! He was! H-" The poor red panda was so frightened, he started to crouch to the floor for comfort.
"Then WHY did I see him all over the FUCKING NEWS!"
"It could have been a different fox-"
"At Yelp City. around the same time, he was supposed to be DEAD! WITH ONE OF HIS OWN KITS! Well, I guess we know why she wasn't with the OTHER'S!"
"Sir! Let me mind you! They said, niece! He was her UNCLE! Her uncle! Please! It was the uncle!" Tim was shaking for his life at the moment. He kept saying it over and over, like someone praying to bid off the devil himself.
"No! NO! He had no other RELATIVES!"
"Well, maybe his father Robin, knows-"
"This isn't something to chance! I bet this is witness protection stuff. Yeah, Yeah-Hiding in plain sight!-Who ever heard of a fox being an officer?!-TIM!"
"Y-Yes-s-s…" He flinched.
"I need you to look up this 'Officer Nick Wilde'. I want to know EVERYTHING about him. I want to know-" Just then a knock was at the door, the koala would be sweating right now if they could.
"Sir… It's Swainson… I have your lunch." the faintest voice broke through.
"Yes. Come in." the two males started to clean their poser. Just then the door opened, and the pig walked in. She had a plate full of eucalyptus leaves. The koala looked at it in confusion. "What the hell is this?" she looked at him shocked.
"Your-" She cleared her throat, "Lunch sir. Eucalyptus leaves, I plucked them from your office." He then slowly walked up to her, glaring, and pinched a leaf off the plate and shoved it to her face.
"Does this LOOK like my tree?"
"N-No-"
"Then how do I know it's not poisoned." She looked at him in fear, eucalyptus leaves themselves WERE poisonous, in fact, if koalas didn't have special saliva, they would die from the only food they ever ate. "Eat it."
"Sir… I assure you-I can't POSSIBLY bring your WHOLE tree-" Ronald shook his head as she talked, he didn't have time for this. He slowly reached for his tie.
"Swineson,"
"Yes…"
"You're fired," he said after adjusting his tie and walking away. He pressed a button on his watch. Instantly two large animals came in to take care of the female as she fought back terrified knowing what was to come for her. The plate fell out of her grasp and braking on the floor making a mess.
"No! NONO! I BEG OF YOU PLEASE! I'M EXPECTING YOU CAN'T DO TH…" and like that she was out of the room. The door was shut tight and it was quiet once again.
"Now. Tim." his voice was soft, knowing he made his point. The panda gulped waiting for him to finish.
"Yes, Ronald Rump…." The boss was making his way to the door to leave for his own office. "Don't fuck up this time," he said pointing to his tie, and finally leaving. Tim clasped on the floor, trying to collect himself. And after a while, he got back up to clean up the mess that was all over his floor.
Ok ok. Lol I know, I know. Ronald Rump. stupid name. BUT. I think you know who I'm making fun of. I didn't like him before he was president. And I CERTAINLY hate him NOW. but again. To me, it's funny bc baby koalas eat poop, so the name Rump or Trump is an ass and eats shit, also he's a DUMB ass, and koalas won't eat leaves unless it's from a tree even if they are starving. But THIS IS NOT SUPPOSED TO ACTUALLY BE LIKE HIM This is my own character. I'm not a political person btw I hate politics but I do not like this man.