"Of the things you could've done to welcome back an old pal, mate, you chose to kill one of my best friends." growled Talon angrily as he started towards Sabre.
"There's nothing you can do now, mon ami, I took the vie of your spy friend. You're lucky I didn't vanquish the other two." snarled the ninja Pup, brandishing his metal claws, "You don't know how much I want to stick these through their, and your, cerveaus."
"Screw you, mate, ever since I left your band of no-life Army losers, you've started to act like a rabid mutt who's messed in the head."
"FERME TON BOUCHE!" roared Sabre, his bulging veins forming gorges on his balaclava, "Now tell me, mon ami, why did you leave us? POURQUOI?"
"Don't worry, I'll engrave the reason why on your tombstone, mate."
Unleashing a bloodthirsty howl, Sabre sprang at Talon, who had stopped walking and instead watched the ninja Pup. Just as Saber was about to land on him, he stuck out his claws.
If the security Pup hadn't moved, he would have been impaled and hacked into pieces. But Talon wasn't one of those who looked all tough and mean on the outside, yet lacked any self-defense skills. He was a Pup trained for a battle to the end.
Talon easily sidestepped and deployed his own weapon, a bone-shaped Tomahawk. He swung it and it sliced off each of the bloodstained claws with consecutive metallic pops. Landing at a good distance away from his foe, Sabre turned back and barked with the ferociousness of a protective mother. He might've lost an overestimated advantage, but like his lifelong inspirations, the fierce Japanese Army of WWII, he wouldn't be waving the white flag over his head any time soon.
"Too slow, mate, and I thought I'd gotten worse at picking a fight." sneered Talon. Barking, a small tube rose up from his Pup Pack, and an orange missile poked through the top. Barking again, a lick of flame erupted from the launcher as the projectile erupted out at the speed of light.
Sabre had only enough time to make a hasty dive before the spot beneath where he was standing exploded into a pulsing supernova, lodging tiny bits of shrapnel into the ninja Pup. The shockwave from the blast was so great that some stained windows near the ceiling shattered instantly and Talon himself was knocked a bit back, send his dagger scattering across the floor.
Howling, Sabre broke into a sprint, vaulted over the security Pup and sank his teeth into the rogue Pup Pack. Crunching down, wires and major circuit boards embedded inside were irreversibly severed, destroying all of Talon's gadget, including the feared missile launcher.
The security Pup bucked his legs violently like a rodeo bull, throwing Sabre onto the ground. Sparks flew from his mauled Pup Pack. Shedding it, he faced Sabre. Their hardened eyes locked with the rivalry of martial artists. Now both of them were without any arm. It would ultimately be up to the paw-to-paw battle wits that would declare a victorious survivor.
"You think kidnapping Ryder and beating up his PAW Patrollers would go by unnoticed, mate? Why would you fools make such a stupid mistake?"
"I NEVER MADE ANY MISTAKE!" thundered Sabre as he charged once more. Talon flew out, dodged a kick and grabbed the ninja Pup's jumpsuit. He picked him up and pitched him body at a ticket booth. Sabre cleanly shot through the glass and crashed against mounds of paperwork and machinery with a painfully loud crash.
Never would he expect what was going to happen next. Talon leaped to the ticket booth as well, went to a recovering Sabre and hauled him up. He took hold of both of the ninja Pup's arms and held them back while forcing his head forward. It was an excruciating submission that caused Sabre to cry out and thrash, but still wasn't enough to break the strength of Talon..
"I left the Army for a good reason, mate." growled Talon, "You're serving the Army for a bad one."
"At least I didn't betray mes camarades by ditching them!" Sabre grunted lividly.
That tore it. Talon's eyes blackened until his eye sockets was empty and chilling. His mouth formed a horrendously enraged snarl and his fur stood up like an electrified cat. With a sudden pull he brought Sabre's arms past his ears.
Snap! Snap!
Sabre screamed and stopped thrashing. Both of his front limbs had been broken.
"Let go, mon ami!" pleaded Sabre, tears flowing freely down his face and onto his jumpsuit, "I'm sorry, je suis désolé, just please let go!"
"I saw everything you've done, mate. Biting Ryder, scratching Cali, Zuma and Rocky. And let's not forget killing Chase. Sabre mate, you really deserve to die."
"NO! NO! NOOOO!" wailed Sabre as he crumpled down onto his knees, "I'm sorry, mon ami, I'm not ready to die!"
Ignoring his whines and releasing his hold of the ninja Pup, Talon, in a flash, seized another Tomahawk from his belt. He then shoved Sabre onto the ground and pinned him there with his foot. The ninja Pup was whimpering uncontrollably, anticipating the moment when the blade would sail down and decapitate him.
"Sabre mate, you've been running away from justice for too long, good bye." And with that said, Talon hacked at the Sabre. Hew after hew, slice after slice, chop after chop, the security Pup mutilated the ninja Pup, until the point when blood was everywhere.
"That was fun."