Youngblood Wanted

In the forests on the mainland, Plasmius and Masters ran past a tree with theirs and Youngblood's wanted posters on them. Youngblood, however, needing a breather, stopped and placed his hand on the tree, panting. He looked back to see if they were being followed before seeing his wanted poster.

Shocked, he ripped it off the tree and said worriedly as he held it, "Oh no. No, no, no, no. This is bad. This is very, very bad. This is really bad."

He showed the poster to Plasmius and Masters, who were also taking a break. The poster was of Youngblood with a really crooked, wide nose and Youngblood said, "They just can't get my nose right."

"Who cares?" Plasmius snarled.

"Well, it's easy for you to say," Youngblood shot back. He kneeled in front of Plasmius and Masters' wanted posters and added, "You guys look amazing."

Suddenly, they heard a bark and they looked up to see the captain of the royal guard, both in the Ghost Zone and in Amity Park, Walker sitting on his massive ghost guard dog Cujo, and behind him other soldiers of the royal guard, sitting on either ghost dogs or horses.

Spotting the thieves who had stolen the crown, Walker commanded his guards to follow him as they made their way down to arrest Youngblood, Plasmius and Masters.

Plasmius and Masters began running and Youngblood shoved his wanted poster into the satchel and ran after them.

They came to a dead end, where a face of sheer rock met them. Youngblood walked to the wall and checked it for handholds and footholds, founding none, and when he tried to fly up, the rock somehow managed to push him back down, and he saw that it was covered entirely in blood blossoms.

"All right. Okay. Give me a boost, and I'll pull you up," Youngblood instructed Plasmius and Masters, indicating to Plasmius that there were blood blossoms on the rock.

Plasmius and Masters looked at each other and Plasmius said as he held out his hand, "Give us the satchel first."

"WHAT!? I just… I can't believe that after all we've been through together, you guys don't trust me?" Youngblood asked them, shocked at what Plasmius had said to him.

Plasmius and Masters gave him matching expressionless looks that told him that they didn't trust him.

"Ouch," Youngblood said, giving them the satchel.

Plasmius and Master walked to the wall and Plasmius stood on top of Masters. Youngblood climbed on them up to the top and clambered over the edge, grinning.

"Now help us up, pretty boy," Plasmius demanded as he held out his hand, ready for Youngblood to hold to his end of the bargain.

"Sorry," Youngblood apologised, still grinning, before showing them the now-visible satchel. "My hands are full."

He grabbed the satchel and ran off.

"What?" Plasmius asked himself, shocked. He patted himself, and when he realised that Youngblood had stolen the satchel, he shouted in fury, "YOUNGBLOOD!"

Youngblood ran out onto the well-used trail, and began running in the opposite direction, as coming up the trail was Walker, Cujo and the other guards, wanting to arrest him and retrieve back the satchel, and the crown.

"Retrieve that satchel! At any cost!" Walker ordered.

"Yes sir!" the guards said back.

Cujo barked a command at his fellow guard animals and they barked/whinnied back.

Walker and the guards aimed their crossbows, which had special tips to affect ghosts, at Youngblood and fired. But Youngblood slid underneath a fallen tree and stood up on the other side. He looked back to see the arrows embedded in the tree meant for him and kept on running, but the guards' mounts just leapt over the tree and pursued their chase of Youngblood.

Youngblood flew down the hill and turned a corner when more arrows hit into a tree, before resuming running and flew through a gap between a tree in his way. Most of the guards were stopped by the tree, but Walker and Cujo intangibly flew through the tree and resumed the chase.

"We got him now, Cujo," Walker said to Cujo, grinning.

Cujo barked in agreement, and ran even faster.

Youngblood, looking back to see Walker and Cujo gaining on him, stepped on a nearby boulder and leapt up, grabbing a vine as he swung around and kicked Walker off Cujo, before landing on Cujo.

Youngblood sat up and held onto Cujo's collar, yelling, "YAH! HA AH!"

Suddenly, Cujo stopped, causing Youngblood to slam into his neck and slump forward. Cujo looked behind him and glared at Youngblood, who had righted himself.

"Come on, fleabag! Forward!" Youngblood commanded.

Cujo saw the satchel and tried to grab it with his teeth, but Youngblood held it out of the way.

"No," Youngblood told him.

Cujo tried to grab it again and Youngblood held it away, grabbing Cujo's mouth as he repeated, "No. No!"

Cujo broke free and went back to trying to grab the satchel as Youngblood yelled, "Stop it! Stop it!"

Cujo managed to grab the satchel and Youngblood began pulling on it, Cujo still holding it, yelling, "Give it to me! Give me that!"

Suddenly, the satchel got out of both Youngblood and Cujo's grips, flying towards a tree growing out of a cliff and managed to hang from it's lowest branch.

Youngblood and Cujo looked at each other before Youngblood shoved Cujo's face out of the way and got off his back, running to the tree, but Cujo was close behind him. Cujo ran in front of Youngblood, and the ghostly bandit grabbed Cujo's front legs and managed to make him fall. He then stood up and began running, stepping over Cujo's face, with the ghost dog grabbing Youngblood's boot with his teeth and making him trip before standing up and leaping to the tree. He began walking across it, but Youngblood leap-frogged over his back and onto his face, with Cujo shaking him off. Youngblood fell over the side of the tree, but it was revealed he was hanging on to the bottom of the tree.

Cujo glared at him and began walking on the tree as Youngblood crawled along the underside of the tree, before he smiled as he saw he was the nearest to the satchel. He continued crawling underneath the tree until he let go and flew to the branch, grabbing the satchel before Cujo could.

"HA!" Youngblood exclaimed in triumph at Cujo, who glared at him. Suddenly, they heard the tree breaking and the trunk broke off from it's roots.

As they fell, desperately holding onto the tree, Youngblood and Cujo looked at each other until they looked back down and screamed at seeing a rock protruding from the cliff face. However, the rock just broke the tree trunk in half, causing Cujo and Youngblood to let go and send them spiralling into the void.

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