Meanwhile, in the city of O-Town, two green, dinosaur-like chameleon guys named Chuck and Leon were walking to their coffee shop, "Cafe Chameleon". The place was a huge hit, despite their coffee actually being made with dirty laundry water from socks. Luckily, nobody ever noticed that. O-Town itself was your average city with traffic and pedestrians, except it was populated by anthropomorphic animals. There were no humans at all, and it was against the law to even bring a human into city lanes. The punishments were 4 years in prison with a fine of $300,000, and worse, possible deportation. The brothers were of Balzackian/Swedish descent, and they had experience with being locked up in the Balzac Federal Prison for attempts to escape and several counts of treason. They hated being in the big house due to the poor conditions and very little food and water. They never wanted to go back and live the horror that was federal prison. Anyway, things were pretty much normal until that one moment...
"Brother," asked Leon. "Don't you think O-Town is a mundane place? I mean, nobody really does much..."
His brother, Chuck placed his hand on his back. "Not necessarily, you see, everyone is different in their own way. Take Rococo, for example, he won a jackhammering competition... without the need of glasses!"
"Yeah! Remember that time where we and all of O-Town did a whole musical based off spring cleaning?!" Leon laughed.
"Ooohhh! That was absolutely fabulous!" Chuck squealed, waving his arms in the air. "I can recall the time at the Christmas party, where Mr. Bighead tripped and fell backward on his butt! Haha haha!"
Leon nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes! I can totally recall that too!"
As the two chameleons were chortling about their funniest memories, a pink, 5-pound sack was falling toward them in the sky. Leon was the first one to notice. He stopped cold and looked up at the sky.
"Brother! Brother!" he cried as he pointed at the bag falling towards them. "There's a giant bomb falling from the sky!"
Chuck stopped laughing and began looking around frantically, "What?! WHERE?! WHERE'S THE BOMB?!"
The sack was getting closer and closer, causing the brothers to start screaming as if they were being murdered. Since they were chameleons, they turned a white, almost pale color.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! IT'S GETTING CLOSER!" they screamed in unison, hugging each other tightly.
It was too late. The sack crashed onto Chuck's back like a person falling off a roller coaster and onto an elephant. The lizard was lying face-down on the ground, with the sack sitting there on his back. The poor guy was unconscious, with red spirals spinning in his eyes and his tongue sticking out. Leon watched his brother lie there on the cement, moaning in pain. He was shocked to see his best friend fighting for his life.
"Chuck! Wake up, my brother! PLEASE!" he cried as he shook the knocked out chameleon.
There was no response. Chuck's left eye twitched, then both of his eyes fuse shut. Leon wrapped his arms around his brother's neck and began sobbing uncontrollably.
"CHHHUUUUCCCCKKKKK!" he yelled at the sky, dripping large amounts of tears from his eyes. He opened his mouth and closed it against his brother's lips.
Suddenly, a faint, high-pitched coo was heard from the sack. The chameleon finally woke up from his coma and stared around in awe.
"Huh? What just happened?" Chuck dazed as he scratched his head.
"OOHH, BROTHER! THANK GOSH YOU'RE STILL ALIVE!" Leon cried as he hugged his brother, kissing him a few times. "Oh, by the way, there's some strange thing on your back."
Chuck turned his head around to see the sack, which was now moving like a fetus in the womb. Both of the brothers were very confused by the way the bag was moving. The two looked at each other, then the bag.
"You open it, I'm not doing it!" Chuck whimpered, pointing at the sack in fear.
"No, you go open it!" Leon grabbed his hand and placed it on the bag.
The lizard gulped, "Well... Here goes nothing..."
He closed his eyes, turning his head away from the bag. He slowly grabbed the knots and pulled them. Inside, it revealed a caucasian, brown-haired baby girl with green eyes wearing nothing more than a white diaper. The two chameleons gasp insight of the infant.
"A BABY?!" the brothers cawed, looking at each other in wonder.
The infant stared at the weird-looking green dinosaurs in awe. The two stared right back. A curious Leon sniffed her body like a feral wolf. It didn't take long for his brother to get in the game too. The baby still stared blankly at them as if she was studying them for harmful threats. In less than a second later, she broke into smiles and laughter.
"Brother, I think she already likes us…" Chuck murmured as he watched the little girl happily reach her stubby arms toward him.
He scooped up the infant and cradled her protectively in the nook of his arms. He and his brother didn't know what to do with the child; she did look rather cute, but on the other hand, they couldn't really look after her because they would have to both juggle their jobs and a baby at the same time. The lizard curiously gazed into her glimmering, innocent eyes as she continued to giggle happily at him. He had begun to realize that this human in fact needed a caretaker to protect and nurture her. The two chameleons look at each other, then at the baby. They began smiling lovingly at her.
"Awwww… She's such a precious little darling…" Leon cooed softly, stroking her delicate hair as if he was petting a cat.
The baby began cooing and gurgling happily at him in response. Both of the boys' pupils grew large, their blue smiles turned all wobbly.
"Sh-sh-she's too cute!" they cried out jubilantly.
The cuteness of the baby had finally won over the brothers' trust. Leon swiped her out of his brother's arms and placed her on his back.
"Can we keep her?" Leon begged in a whining voice similar to that of a little kid.
Chuck, however, was still reluctant to consider taking the baby in as their own, despite feeling sympathetic for the baby girl.
"I don't know, Leon," he told his brother as he picked himself off the ground, brushing the dirt particles off himself. "I mean, she is pretty cute, but we can't go to work and care for a baby at the same time! If only there was someone…"
"Rocko! Rocko can take care of her!" Leon blurted out. "Trust me, brother…"
Chuck sighed, "Fine…"
"Come on, let's go."
The two set off to venture to their friend's house.
"You see that, baby? We're going to find you a new home!" beamed Leon.
The baby uttered a soft coo in response.