"Im ready for my mission.." Finnick confessed like a sinner at the gates of heaven accepting his fate.

Mr Big sighed and held his hands together thinking deeply about the situation.

"What made you want to go now?" Mr Big finally asked.

"Nick Wilde!" Finnick yelled.

"I know.. but why now?" Mr Big asked.

"Well I.. I saw Judy Hopps earlier today and her presence just.. reminded me of the greater picture, killing humans is fun but if I really wanted to avenge Nick I need to cut the head off the snake of the human empire" Finnick explained.

"So your going soft.." Mr Big smiled.

"What! NO! I never go soft!" Finnick said loudly.

"Whatever I guess this is goodbye?" Mr Big asked.

"For now old rodent ill be gone for maybe a few weeks in Joro" Finnick stated.

"Alright, Ill assign Polar Ice" Mr Big motioned toward one of his guards "To drive you to the empire of Joro, Hes been there a few times so he should know his way around" Mr Big gave him his new team mate.

"I dont need any of your henchmen they will just slow me down" Finnick said like he was annoyed.

"You don't know what your getting into.. Plus have you ever been outside Zootopia?" Polar Ice said as a voice of reason.

"Not in a long time.." Finnick said softly.

"If anything goes wrong ill be there to back you up, your not exactly the strongest mammal.." Polar ice tried to not be insulting.

"WHAT DOES THAT MEAN!?" Finnick looked up at Polar Ice who shook his head.

"Ill give the supplies, go to the locker room and gear up and take all your stuff you've brought to this place then meet me at the front of Mr Big's mansion" Polar Ice ordered and with a nod Finnick jumped from the desk.

"Lets go kill some humans! For Nick! Ooah!" Finnick chanted.

In the Locker Room

Finnick moved toward where his locker was trying to waste no time.

The inside of the locker room felt more like a frozen meat locker then a place to change and store items but Finnick had gotten used to the cold weather by now.

Tiny drops of water dripped down from a leaky pipe which cause the only noise within the room, if it weren't for that water dropping the room would be deathly silent.

The lights flickered a bit but stayed mostly on, the room felt stale and smelled like sweat and body odor like someone had emerged from the jungle after years.

All this had hardened Finnick and made him ready for the biggest adventure of his life.. which despite his rage gave him much needed content with his life which felt like a hole which he tired to fill with drugs and sex but this time something had been filling it.

Finnick opened his locker and got his baseball bat and golden pistol out, he dressed out into a ninja like dress to camouflage himself.

After finally packing his bags Finnick noticed he forgot to bring one thing.. Finnick looked around the trash he left behind in his locker before he found the special trophey that Nick gave to him.. Finnick kept it close to his heart and put it in his pocket and lastly he took the photo of Nick Wilde and placed it in front of him.

"Hey Nick its been a while hows it going my man?" Finnick spoke with a relaxed and calm tone like he hadn't seen his friend in months.

The dripping of the water was the only response he got as Finnick stared at the photo of the passed out Nick.

"Im going to Joro and I just needed to say some last words to you my friend" Finnick confessed.

"Judy has no idea what is coming.. I will for the first time and just for you I will be sure she is safe, if I can avenge you in anyway ill defend the bunny you somehow fell for which im still mad at you for by the way" Finnick glared at the picture which just kept standing there.

"Im going to avenge you.. Im going to kill Reagan and im going to find my way that I promise to you and once im done I hope you get complete up there in the heaven" Finnick said solemnly.

After a full minute of silence Finnick finally left the locker room and to a new adventure.

In the Car with Polar Ice

Only an hour into the journey and Finnick was already getting bored.

"How long till we get there?!" Finnick moaned.

"A few more hours we should arrive at night" Polar Ice replied from the driving wheel.

Finnick sighed out loud and rolled his eyes in boredom.

The car he was in was a limo of sorts but without the extra space, everything on the inside was bland mostly grey and black and white.

Polar Ice sat in the front driving in silence while Finnick sat in the back rolling around.

"How long till we get there?" Finnick curled to another side to get a bit more comfortable in the back seat.

"You already asked that question like a minute ago" Polar Ice replied.

"What! I thought it would have been an hour already" Finnick said shocked.

"If you knew that it would take a few hours to get there why are you asking how long till we get there?" Polar ice asked back.

"Just trying to find something to do I guess.." Finnick sighed and slouched in his seat.

Deep in his mind though Finnick was desperate, he wanted to push Nick's death off of his mind but he couldn't.. he was stuck.

In his pocket the picture of Nick and the medal he gave him were still reminding him of his long lost friend, in all truth he would of thrown those away or sold them for some money to spend on more.. gratifying tasks but the events that unfolded made these used to be unimportant items into the more precious pieces of the past that he could muster.

"So what brings you to a criminal life?" Finnick asked pushing his thoughts and doubts aside.

"I do what I do so others can live a normal life" Polar ice replied.

Finnick rolled his eyes at the cliché remark and stared outside at the trees that passed by him thinking of nothing his mind was still focused on Nick and the mission ahead.

"Why don't you just become a cop then?" Finnick responded.

"If you think the existing system we live under is in any way stable then your wrong, Sometimes the truth isn't what's in front of you.. its something you must find on your own and this so called criminal life is where I can do the work that the existing government does not do" Ice explained.

"And that is?" Finnick asked.

"Ensure Justice" Ice said.

Finnick laid his head on his elbow and kept watching outside the window seeing the countryside turn to mostly unexplored territory/the wilderness.

"What brings you to this criminal life then?" Polar Ice asked.

"Well.. to be honest this is just my life, I didn't choose it.. it just, was what I was born into" Finnick explained.

"I understand" Ice nodded.

"NO YOU DONT FOOL!" Finnick screamed but calmed down when he saw the medal slip a bit from his pocket.

"Sorry, I have a bit of a anger issue" Finnick admitted with a slight chuckle.

"Going on bloody rampages, loud outbursts.. I could tell" Ice stated the obvious.

"YOU SAY WHAT!?" Finnick barked but Ice just laughed it off.

"Nothing" Ice laughed but returned to his serious posture.

"Tell me more about yourself" Ice tried to real the information out.

"Look white fur bear, I never had any real friends.. nothing real just some criminal acquaintances and thats it and I never was the best social person but then there was Nick.." Finnick began to recount his times with his best friend.

"He was the first real friend I had.. he had that ying and yang.. he had that devilish criminal inside him but also a goodness that didn't make him like the rest.. but also that badness that was different then from all those social worker animals I had to see during my youth, disgusting" Finnick faked puked and shook his head.

"We did more hustling together and just through experience and time we became friends.. he became my anchor to this world" Finnick expressed.

"Seems like you two were close.." Ice observed.

"DAMN RIGHT WE WERE!" Finnick yelled.

Finnick sighed and looked out the window again trying to concentrate on something other then the mission.. he needed to not worry.

The outskirts of Zootopia were long gone and all he could see was the unmolested view of nature which was a pleasant sight but no single house, or tree, or field could take his mind off of Nick.. it was as if he knew his purpose and it he wouldn't be free till he avenged Nick.

After an hour had gone by suddenly Finnick felt a force push him forward in his daydreaming state sending him back to reality.

The car had abruptly stopped.. "Why the hell did you stop?!" Finnick said sharply.

"Something with the tire" Polar ice hypothesized as he stepped out of the car.

Finnick sighed in annoyance and jumped out onto the muddy dirt road.

"Yeah one of the tires has been slashed" Ice huffed.

"So.. were walking?" Finnick stated.

"Looks like it" Ice placed his paws on his hips.

"Damn, Well im hoping on your back!" Finnick jumped on Ice's back and snuggled into the white fur.

"Thank the fuz! I never knew your guys had such warm fur.. I mean I knew Nick had warm fur but this.. this is like a pillow" Finnick said in pleasure as he strapped on to Ice's back, and as soon as he did Polar ice began to walk after collecting the supplies from the car.

"How were you able to touch a fox's fur?" Ice make a snark remark.

"Yo I aint homosexual, but I knew Nick HATED it when I grabbed his tail so I always grabbed his tail whenever he annoyed me or tried to sneak me out of a deal" Finnick recounted.

"Sounds like you guys had a pretty wired friendship" Ice put in quotations as he moved down the dirt road into a more dense forest.

"Nick changed as soon as he met that bunny.. became really soft, but before that he was like me and what else do two criminals do with eachother?" Finnick said.

"Maybe you need to be soft as well? Nick found his love and that gave him direction perhaps you need something like that as well" Ice offered.

"I aint homosexual as I stated!" Finnick yelled which sent some birds flying from their branches.

"I was not saying it should be love, it just seems like your in a blind rage" Ice marched deeper into the forest as the sun started to move down below the horizon starting the evening.

"WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT?!" Finnick countered but Ice said nothing and left Finnick with a emptiness..

"Give me that picture of Nick and the medal please" Finnick tired to speak again after a minute after his scream still stung in the air.

Ice gave him what he asked and this seemed to calm down Finnick.

"This mission your on.. its almost suicide and from what I can tell you and Nick were very close.. perhaps the closet someone has ever been with you, but this rage is uncontrolled and its going to get you killed and at the end your going to be a dead body along side your friend Nick's" Ice lectured as he kept marching on into a marshy clearing.

Finnick kept looking at the medal Nick gave him and rubbed it slightly with his fingers contemplating his thoughts.

"Before you can even begin to feel any sense of justice for Nick you need to first find peace within yourself.. do that and nothing can stop your will to avenge Nick that I can promise" Ice said his wisdom.

Finnick sighed and tucked his valuables into his pockets and strapped his baseball bat on Polar Ice.

Looking up at the purple sky he thought of himself.. perhaps this avenging of Nick could also avenge something he had also lost long ago.. his self. "I know what I must do.. I must avenge Nick and kill Reagan and once I do this I will feel peace" Finnick said rather calmly.

"Do what you must" Ice said and with nothing but the silence of the road ahead Finnick fell into sleep on his fellow travelers back.

Few hours later.

Finnick felt his being come rushing back to reality.

"WHATCHA~" Finnick was about to bark but a paw enclosed his entire body silencing him.. Finnick knew something had happened and stopped talking.

"Were at the border.. shut up and we will get past this.. its a bit more fortified then before" Ice whispered.

"Alright" Finnick whispered.

The cuff was released from his body and Finnick looked at his surrounding.. first it was pitch black and second they were standing still.

"Were travelers from Zootopia we need to visit Joro for some produce to send back" Ice lied.

Finnick heard some mumbling ahead and unstrapped his baseball and held it just in case anything would happen.

"We dont take in trade from Zootopia based on a new order from Reagan" one of the guards explained.

"We weren't aware of this.." Ice replied.

"Of course not.. because you weren't supposed to be" with those words Finnick wanted to jump out and beat the ever living crap our of the guards but as he rage boiled a loud shock of fire and fury unleashed into the world.

Before he could even realize what had happened Polar Ice collapsed behind, it quickly became apparent to Finnick that the white pillow he was sleeping on.. had turned red.

Finnick brached for impact as Polar Ice fell on his back.. dead.

The guards ran up to the dead body. "If Reagan is to be believed the invasion better start soon.. or else Zootopia will realize something is up" One of the guards said.

"Within a few weeks and soon we shall break free from this messed up world" The guard who talked earlier said.

"Flip the body around I think he was caring some stuff" The guard requested.

Another guard aimed with a Ak-47 walked up and with a heavy grunt he lifted the body over and all that was there was a pool of blood... but no body.

"Damn I was sure he had something on his back" The guard sighed.

"Whatever we got enough supplies from the other group that came down early this morning.. lets set up position again" The guard ordered.

As the guards dragged the dead body away within the dead of night.. a small rodent boiling in rage and fear like a feral animal raced into the woods.. sneaking through the guards and into Joro..


Sorry guys for the delay, School started and i have begun training for the army which takes up most of my time. I kind of rushed this chapter but the next chapter i hope is a bit better! I should upload a chapter every week if i can.. Also check Worlds at War to see the main story from which this story is based. Will Finnick survive now that he has snuck into Joro? Find out next time! Have a great day/night! And be sure to review, follow and fav!