Chlaco: My house got robbed and the only stole the tv remote! People can be jerks.

True!


Finnick ran as hard as his little legs could carry him, beyond the horizon the sun was beginning to rise to signal a new day of stress and hope but to Finnick he felt like he was pheidppides the famous Greek runner who ran to Athens after the battle of Marathon.

Finnick huffed and ran, entrenching his feet deep into the earth as he lunched himself forward and faster back toward Eric's cottage.

He had to warned of the news.. if what the woman said is true, and all the signs that were in Joro were pointing that it was indeed true, that meant that Finnick wouldn't be able to save himself to a good life after he killed Reagan.. he would have to fight for his homeland.

It all counted on him being able to kill Reagan and hopefully collapse the human leadership for a invasion to be called off.

Dawn was breaking and he was getting closer and closer, his feet ached as he ran but he had to bring the news to his new family, nothing could stop him in his desire to inform them.. only he did stop.

Gunfire roared in the distance.. the distinct sound of shotgun and machine gun fire from what his ears could hear and recognize.

Finnick's eyes widened.. the fire wasn't stopping so he ran faster till he came within the field where the cottage was located.. he heard loud orders being commanded and instantly Finnick jumped into the trashcan and climbed up and began looking around inside the trashcan.

A full unit of about five swat members raced down where Finnick used to be, Finnick's heart beat heavily in his chest.

Finnick scrambled out and followed closely, the gunfire had been reduced and then stopped.. as Finnick approached the house a bit slowly due to him trying to stay hidden he saw at least ten swat vehicles parked along with men running back and forth armed to the teeth.. something bad had gone down.

Finnick finally rested behind a bush and watched as the swat members started leaving the cottage he was beginning to call home... suddenly Eric appeared from the house, handcuffed and getting pushed toward one of the bigger vehicles by a very muscular looking Hispanic general.

Finnick gripped his baseball bat tight as Eric seemed to be beaten and speechless as the man who pushed him didn't talk.

"Why dont you just kill me now?" Eric hissed through his lips.

"You could of just surrender and none of this death would of happened.." The Hispanic man replied.

Finnick's heart raced faster and only could think of one person... Savannah.

Suddenly another figure ran out of the cottage a much most sinster figure.. the same figure who raped the woman the night before.

Finnick grit his teeth as blood was spiked on his spiky tail.. and his scaly skin could still be seen.

"What you did was fucking vile Alpha" The Hispanic general stated which caught Finnick off guard.

"Your just jealous Hunter.." Alpha rolled out the "S".

Eric whimpered and Finnick watched closely trying to find a time to strike but he couldn't with all the swat members around and he couldn't after he heard what had happened.

"Poor fella, your daughter was super tight! Surprised she was a virgin though.." Alpha smirked.

For the second time in his life something deep in Finnicks dark soul flickered.. he was frozen and dead and at that moment the thing that controlled Finnick wasn't him.. it was his spirit and that pushed him to run past the swat members and run into the cottage.. he had to save the only thing in his life that mattered.

Inside the Cottage

Finnick sneaked inside the war zone that was inside the cottage.. the once beautiful and peaceful place that he could even begin to think of was now filled with dead bodies of Eric's family and swat members.

Finnick was able to enter easily as all the swat members had already left and departed, supposedly on the trucks that Eric was thrown into.

The door was also bashed open by what looked like a break and entry, a tactic he was well aware off since Zootopian swat would conduct it on a lot of his own criminal friends when he used to still be criminal.

Finnick stepped over a body of a swat member which had a fork rammed into his throat, but as he checked the kitchen table he and found no sign of Savannah he began to get worried.

He saw a body that was wearing a dress near the sink.. Finnick took a deep breath and walked over hoping, praying and begging internally that it wasn't his beloved.. Finnick felt guilty but he sighed when he realized it was only Eric's wife, her throat was cut and she was still bleeding.. on the other side was Chris who was laying on his back with a gunshot wound through the side of his stomach and his face.

Finnick breathed in and out.. tried to remember the soft smile of Savannah as he looked around and saw just more and more bodies.. his mind looked back to Zootopia.. seeing millions of bodies on the streets.. friends, family, people who he used to hustle all the time.. all dead under the might of Reagan's army.

Finnick was on the brink but he still had some sanity left, if he even had any to begin with. Finnick began to walk up the stairs and thats when he heard it.. a soft whimper, a tender sound just on the horizon.

There were no bodies up here.. just the sound of a broken and slowly quieting girl.

Finnick made a dash and opened the door to Savannah's room.

The room was torn up and trash littered the place, it looked like a grand struggle had erupted in a volcanic explosion in the room.

In the destroyed and devastated bed was Savannah.. she covered her naked body with torn up sheets as fresh liquid tears spread down her cheeks... Finnick dropped his baseball bat and stumbled forward and then dashed toward Savannah who was shaking from trauma.

"Everything is going to be ok, were going to get Eric back and ill bring you guys back to Zootopia and.." Finnick started to speak fast and in denial.

"I cant.." Savannah spoke softly through her tears.

Savannah lifted the cover off and shook in terror as the large bloody and gory whole that was in her stomach which was oozing green.

"That thing.. that.. lizard he.. he" Savannah couldn't speak and all Finnick could do was wrap his arms around her and try his hardest not to break.

"I.. I just want to see my dad again" Savannah sobbed loudly.

"You will.. ill keep him alive I promise" Finnick nodded.

"Take this.." Savannah pulled out the medal that Finnick had given her the night before.

"NO! This is yours.." Finnick refused the offer.

"You said to me.. when I grow up I will pass this on to someone that is close to my heart and right now your the only one I have left Finnick.." Savannah begged.

Finnick picked up the medal and gave it a small kiss and then placed the medal into Savannah's hands and pushed them close to her chest which was starting to beat slower.

"This was for you.. not me, I will be right here" Finnick pointed to where Savannah's heart was.

"Forever, I wont need this" Finnick assured and then he hugged her tightly.

"Im going to miss you Savannah..." Finnick felt himself break and let for the second time in his life.. for a tear to slide down his face.

Soon both of them were grieving "Thank you for being the best animal ive ever known, your a good person Finnick" Savannah spoke her final words in a whisper and with that she faded in Finnick's arms with Finnick's tears falling down her back.

"DAMN IT! NO!" Finnick lifted Savannah from the bloody bed and cursed and screamed into the damned halls and rooms of the cottage.

Finnick moved slowly downstairs.. the now dead body of Savannah swinging in his arms.. he was back at stage one, in the brutal and worthless existence.. and it was all under the orders of Reagan.

Finnick barged into the armory which Eric showed him to during his training and grabbed a spear and a shovel, despite what his baseball bat meant to him his mind just left it at the base of Savannah's room where he dropped it.

He threw his golden pistol away and burned most of his supplies which he started outside.. the hot flames burned highly up into the sky as Finnick stared darkly and in sternest as he watched his old self burn away.. he then began to dig and dig he did.

For a hour all he did was dig, shoving dirt out from the earth and getting deeper and deeper struggling wildly and finally.. he finished.

He dropped Savannah into the make shift grave and covered her with the dirt he had uprooted from the earth.

He came back and retrieved his baseball and placed it at the middle of the grave to mark it.

Finnick knelled and took out the picture he had of Nick.. the only picture and strapped it firmly on the base of the baseball bat.

"Im going to avenge you kid.. im going to get my revenge on Reagan both for Nick and you, I swear it on my dark soul" Finnick swore.

With that Finnick grabbed his spear and ran as fast as he could across the world.. traveling through plains and villages he saw a carriage about to leave the main town.. using his criminal skills and small body he jumped onboard and hid within one of the crates.. Tonight is when Reagan dies.

At Joro a few hours later.

Finnick was back to where he was a few short weeks ago.. back at his state of pure rage and animalsitic driven instinct.

The carriage was stopped by a few guards along the way and anytime Finnick was given the freedom to look out at what the country had become he only saw the sights that confirmed what the poor woman had been saying.

Now that he was in the capital.. the signs were all there.. there must have been 25 riflemen in every city street.

What Finnick didn't prepare for was the degradation of the city.. he had appeared here before but was too caught up in his new life to remember but now it was scratching up on him more worse then ever.

There was no time to take in the comeplte disgrace of the city that was the capital, instead all the energy Finnick put his mind to was killing Reagan and now he saw where Reagan would be.. the castle stood proud, standing high almost a mile into the air at least three times taller then the tallest building in the city.

The people were starving.. homeless and drug addicted men and women spread across the ally ways and city streets, most "normal" people weren't even on the streets, rather the only functioning humans were the ones in uniform.

Reagan had no intention of saving humanity.. he was using all of Joro's resources for a full on frontal attack on Zootopia.

Finnick didn't spare any time and quickly jumped out of the carriage and again used his small size to avoid dedication by the military going fast across the streets and toward the castle.. he had to find some place to enter and using the stairs was out of the question as he would be found easily, Finnick traced the perimeter.. very slowly trying to avoid the solders that were around until he found a sewer that was a few blocks away that had little security unlike the heavily guarded entrance, the size was just a bit too small for a human but for him? It was perfect.

What surprised Finnick was how he felt nothing.. well that wasn't true he did feel but not a human emotional reaction, he was steady and firm and had only one goal in mind.

This was what brought Finnick to the sewers of his sworn enemy, it wasn't Nick or Savannah, though those two triggered the response, it was pure vengeance.

Finnick moved through the filth of the sewer, he heard the light tapping of the city above and surprisingly the sewer was nothing special, he finally reached what he assumed was right under the tower.. he would have to climb.

Finnick used the small tube to his advantage and wrapped his tiny body around it and started to lift himself up.. within a minute he was only a meter or so higher.. Finnick stopped, he hadn't taken a break since the early morning.. he looked up to see he had thousands of miles to go.. Finnick growled and headed higher..

Afternoon

Finnick could feel the air getting heavier to breath as he climbed, it could be his bodies way of being tired or it could just be that he was really high, Finnick assumed it was both.

Finnick hauled himself over and into a bathroom place of sorts which was majestic and had a crystal look to it.. totally different from the slums that lived below this castle.

With a calm demeanor he realized he still wasn't safe out in the open in the castle.. he looked around and saw just a minture vent and with a smile he scurried up the sink and jumped into the vent crawling his way through the vents till he could find his enemy..

Evening

Finnick crawled slowly.. his body was weak, his bones were numb but his mind was sharp on the goal.

Finally he heard it.. the loud opening of the main doors brought the sound to Finnick's ears which were a warm welcome after almost two hours of silence which brought his mental state even lower.

"FUCK YOU REAGAN!" this was a much more loud sound and this noise he could definitely tell.. it was Eric's.

Finnick didn't realize that Eric would be brought to Reagan himself.. he moved till he was in a open vent shaft that oversaw the throne room.. and there was his enemy.. the man who took everything from him.

The lizard and Hunter the men who were in the village before were in the throne room as well with Eric between them as a prisoner.

"The ultimate justice is to be sure the human race has the chance, im sorry for your family truly am" Reagan smiled wickly, the words came as a surprise but just by taking a look at Reagan, Finnick could already tell he was just playing a game. Reagan finally walked down, after Eric shouted a obscenity at him which prompted Hunter to punch Eric against the jaw making Finnick almost jump out of the vent.

Reagan reached where Eric was and moved in and whispered something into Eric's ear and without warning.. a knife was taken straight from his belt and stabbed point blank into the older man's chest sending him in shock.. blood poured down Eric and all Finnick could do was stare.. stare like he had when Nick was dead, Hold her close when Savannah faded away.. there was no more hope in the world.

Finnick shook and twitched, as Reagan finally pulled the knife out and let Eric die on the floor, soon the lizard man came forward and dragged the body away in glee.

He would kill everyone.. his very small fragile sanity was ripped into shreds and now it was time for the murder.. tonight he would masscarce Reagan right where he laid.

Kill Alpha and Kill Hunter all them would face Finnick's revenge and thus Finnick's mind snapped and now he was full savage.. nothing could stop him now.


Finnick has made it into Reagan's castle! but will he survive?! Rest in Peace Eric and Savnnah ): Will Finnick Kill Reagan? If he does where will he go afterwards? Find out next chapter! Be sure to favorite, follow and review and have a good day/night!