Disclaimer: thanks for the reviews, and please welcome our new follower, Readerfever, glad you joined us, this shows me that this story is still being checked out. Now, like I stated last chapter, this one will have some comedy mixed in with all the dramatic edginess, after all it's still Tiny Toons. Let's get started, I own nothing, except for maybe the ideas on wasting the Alley Cats, so enjoy Chapter 21!

Chapter 21

"What's takin' Feral so long?!" Lious yelled, Nicus removed his face from Fifi's neck and looked up at him, "he's been out for too long, how much more is it gonna' take'im to get Furrball?!"

Nicus stared at his partner, "ya' don't think dat'-"

"No! Feral has eight lives! Furrball couldn't wipe'em all out like he did wit' da' others."

"But he's-"

"I know, but ya' seen Feral in action before."

"Yeah, once."

"An' wha'did we learn from dat' experience?"

Nicus turned over to Fifi and lifted her head, "hey, looks like yer' boyfriend is comin' over."

"Yeah," Lious laughed, "he's gonna' be all over dat' big tail'a'yers!"

At that remark, Nicus looked directly at the worn-out skunkette and started to picture Lid in her place. The long tail she had made it even harder to ignore it as he started to growl and imagine her unfortunate demise at the paws of Furrball. Cringing and nearly shuddering, he looked towards the door hoping as hard as he could that Feral would barge right through it with Furrball in his possession. With all of these images racing through his mind, he started to lose focus on his new goal, so he started heading towards the exit.

"Hey!" Lious yelled, "Where ya' goin?! We're not done here!"

"I'm goin after'im!" Nicus responded, "Furrball's mine!"

"Is dis' about Lid? Are ya' still on that?! How many times I gotta' tell ya', she never loved ya'!"

"But I still loved her! An' he took her from me!"

"Furrball or Mestic?!"

Nicus didn't respond to that one, he just marched it over to the big orange cat and struck him across the face. He couldn't contain it much longer, as much as he tried to keep those thoughts out of his mind, his heart was yelling it out for him. But that sound was drowned out when the cackling of Lious came into tone, he looked at his comrade.

"Go ahead den'," he said in between laughs, ""avenge da' one who left dis' life wit' da' one she truly loved."

"How could ya' be inconsiderate of my feelins' for her?" Nicus narrowed his eyes, "now dat' she's gone you show'er no respect?!"

"Inconsiderate?! How could you be so blind?! Ya' just don't get it, do ya'? She loved Mestic an' only Mestic, not you, I keep tellin' ya' but ya' keep thinkin' dat' I'm tryna' piss ya' off."

"Only cuz' ya' pro'bly never fell in love."

"I told ya' we had no room fa' dat' garbage."

"Ya' can't stop how da' heart feels."

"Trust me, I know, Lid was plannin' on leavin' Acme Acres wit' Mestic tonight, I told ya' dis' already."

Nicus knew he was right, Lious did tell him about the long-tailed cat's escape with her lover but he didn't say anything.

"Lemme' clarify it for ya'," Mestic put up his paws, "Lid'n'Mestic were gonna' hightail it outta' here, together…wi'dout tellin' us, especially you."

The grey cat looked back at Fifi and then back to the door while Lious spoke again.

"So go ahead, avenge da' one ya' 'love' cuz even if ya' do it won't make her love ya' back, it won't make her stop lovin' Mestic an' it sure won't bring'er back, especially to you."

The two Alley Cats looked at each other's feral eyes until Nicus turned around and walked out of the warehouse while Lious shook his head. The big orange cat turned to Fifi and crouched to her eye level.

"Yer' man is on his way here," he coldly stated, "jus' a lil' while longer, he jus' needs to take care of some…bumps in da' road."

He jumped up away from her and jumped up again until he reached a nearby window.

"Furrball's gonna tear Nicus to shreds."

…

"What are you doing here, Calamity?"

"I was looking for you, we need to talk."

Furrball stood in front of his coyote friend's car, shielding his eyes from the lights but started to walk closer to him.

"We can talk later," the cat quickly stated, "Lious and Nicus have Fifi and I know where they are!"

"Well then get in here!" Calamity responded, "I'll give you a ride there, we need to talk about something."

Furrball jumped over to the passenger seat and leaped inside, Calamity closed his door and rushed over to their destination.

"You mind telling me what you found so amusing?" he looked over to his friend.

Furrball sheepishly grinned, "what ever do you mean?"

"I found you laughing like a loonatic out there, what was that all about?"

"Well I am a future Looney Tune so that should be pretty self-explanatory."

"So your old 'love' is kidnapped, you're by yourself wandering the streets and for some reason, you decide to laugh?"

"Well hey, if you can't laugh at yourself…"

"Furrball!"

"Okay okay, but you know, sometimes you have to laugh in life."

Calamity looked over to him and gave him a glare, "there is so much wrong in that sentence that I don't even know where to begin."

"Just drive," Furrball put it bluntly.

"Where are they keeping her at?"

"The old Acme warehouse."

"The abandoned one? How many places are they going to abandon? Acme Acres seems to be decreasing its economical finance."

"I have no idea what you just said but I agree."

Calamity rolled his eyes, "wait, you explained to me that only two of them have Fifi there, and didn't they have comrades with them?"

Furrball nodded, "everyone knows what I did to Clawz, Mestic and Lid have are in what I can assume is the hottest home they'll ever live in."

"Did you-?"

The revived cat unsheathed his claws from his left paw, "at least they're together now, I'm done mourning for them."

Calamity knew what his friend was now capable of so he brushed those words off and nodded, "wasn't there a bigger one…?"

"Oh yeah, Feral," Furrball looked back into his vision from Eric's eyes and saw the big brute of a cat sinking once more and the bubbles surface. Once the water was clear, he then saw Feral's lifeless corpse resurface face down. This was Eric's cue to fly off to Furrball.

"He went for a swim."

"But cat's don't-"

"That's right, they don't."

The coyote once again looked over to his friend and Furrball looked back with a half psychotic and half sheepish grin, the black paint lines made it look like he was really stretching his mouth. Calamity looked back on the road and stepped on the gas.

"Let's not talk for the rest of the ride there."

"…But don't you have something to tell me?"

…

Hamton and May sighed while laying on the female pig's bed, side by side. She placed her head on his shoulder and looked up at the ceiling. He couldn't find the words to speak but May did.

"Sooo…"she tried not to make the moment awkward, "did that answer your question?"

Hamton still remained silent, he just looked at the ceiling while May talked again.

"Did that make you realize who you want to be with? Maybe repair your relationship?"

"…Yes, yes it did," Hamton finally spoke up, "I now know who I really want to be with." He looked over to her and leaned in to kiss her, "thank you May," he told her. But just as she was enjoying the tender moment, he broke away from her lips and got out of the bed. Confused, May watched as he started putting his clothes back on.

"What are you doing?" she asked Hamton.

"I'm going to see Fifi," he replied, "I now know how I feel about her and where you and I stand."

That stung a little, "thank you again, May, I forgive you for the whole Plucky thing, I think I can forgive him for that now too."

Still taking in everything that was happening, May almost didn't even notice when Hamton went up to her and kissed her again.

"Goodnight," he smoothly said, "I'll see you later."

He walked out of her room and May heard him show his way out by the sound of her front door closing.

The female pig was saddened by these turn of events, but that sadness soon turned to anger. May clenched her teeth and tore her bed sheet in two, exposing herself. But even with that, she couldn't ignore that little impact it made on the pig's life now. Realizing it, she started to calm down.

"We both got what we wanted," she said to herself, "I wanted his forgiveness…and he wanted my help…at least he knows now."

May brought her knees to her chest and sat up. She pulled over one half of the ripped bed sheet and buried her face in it while she cried.

…

Hamton got back in his car, he felt rejuvenated, like a big weight was lifted off his shoulders. He was content, all the answers he had been looking for were found and now he knew what to do. Starting up the car, he wasted no time in trying to find Fifi in the night to tell her how he felt. If he couldn't find her then he could wait until morning, after all, this whole ordeal just happened on this very night.

"I just hope May can wait until then," the pig said to himself, "once I officially break up with Fifi, no one will feel bad or guilty anymore."

…

"Do you know what will happen once you finish off the last Alley Cat?" Calamity asked Furrball but the cat didn't answer as they had arrived at the warehouse. Furrball jumped out of the car and looked back at the coyote.

"You stay here," he told him, "I don't want them taking you away from Camilla."

"You're not entering those premises alone," Calamity retaliated, "I will accompany you, Fifi's my friend too."

"Was your friend and was my lover, if you want to call it that."

The coyote didn't have time to retaliate at his friend's statement, at that moment, the crow arrived and landed on Furrball's shoulder.

"What took you so long?"

"Furrball!"

The alert coyote called out his friend's name not early enough as
Furrball's head was bashed right through the window and Eric flew off. His head was bashed again on the car window next to him and then was shoved back on the ground. Furrball groaned and winced his eyes but caught the glimpse of a certain grey cat standing above him with the most vicious look on his face.

"Nicus," he muttered.

"Imma' wipe dat' smirk offa' yer' face, ya' lil' maniac!" yelled Nicus, he then grabbed him by the collar of the coat and brought him close to his face, "what'did ya' do to Lid?!"

"Sent her to Elmyra's backyard, want to join her?!"

Furrball met Nicus' back paw in the form of a slap, "you…! I'll finish ya' myself!"

Nicus then threw Furrball towards the warehouse and ran after him before he could get up.

…

Back in the car, Calamity saw the whole thing and reached for his phone. He quickly dialed a number and waited until the ringing stopped.

"Yes hello? Acme Corporation?" he asked when the other line was picked up, "this is Calamity Coyote-…yes it is…yes it is! This is my voice, I'm just communicating via a voicebox…well, yes I know that I haven't contacted you in ages but…my membership has expired?! I'll deal with it later but right now I really need this so just bring it over!"

…

Outside, Nicus ran over to Furrball and kicked him in the gut, causing the revived cat to roll over.

"Ya' took'er from me, Furrball!" the grey cat spat, "ya' took my love away from me!"

Furrball groaned in annoyance, "I've already had this conversation with Lid and who's-not-you," he giggled mischievously, "what was his name again?"

He was met with another slap to the face, this time with the other side of Nicus' paw. Furrball laughed again, "now she'll never lay with you, now she'll always stay side by side with-ugh!" He was slapped again, and then again, until Nicus eventually stopped but gave him one more for good measure until he figured out what to do with him next.

"You n' Lious are inconsiderate, yer' soulless when it comes to love!" he turned around and paced a little farther, "my Lid is gone n' it's all yer' fault!"

Furrball laughed even harder now, "my fault?!" he mocked while still on the ground, "how does it feel to be bullied for your own feelings, Nicus?"

He struggled to get back up, "how does it feel that you're being hunted and hurt, by your own kind no less? I always heard that gangs were supposed to watch your back, not stab you in it."

Nicus' eye started twitching as the painted cat continued to mock him, the anger building up inside was waiting for the right moment,

"You're calling me soulless and inconsiderate?! That's funny!" Now Furrball was standing, looking at the back of his grey enemy, "you're right on the soulless part but I'm far from being inconsiderate, your gang really doesn't know me."

Nicus turned around and quickly tackled him with his unsheathed claws piercing through Furrball's flesh. Once hitting the ground once more, the cats realized what happened and saw the very little impact it made on them.

"You're in no position to talk about love being taken from you," Furrball stated as the surprised grey cat tried to take his claws out of the painted cat's body, "you see that skunk girl you have in there?!" he pointed back at the warehouse, "and that coyote in that car over there? You and the others…took them away from me!"

Furrball raised his claws over him and was about to strike but Nicus quickly thought fast and jumped. He put his foot paws on Furrball's belly and pushed away. He bounced off, finally freeing himself from the painted cat's flesh wound he inflicted. Nicus saw that very wound heal itself right before his eyes and growled.

"Who d'ya' think taught dat' traitor Mestic to hide things' in'is hat?" Nicus quickly reached in and pulled out another switchblade and threw it at Furrball. The painted cat easily dodged it but it went so fast that neither of them saw the crow, Eric, flying by not far from their battle and get hit by the stray blade, right in the wing.

Furrball yelped out in pain and held his left paw, both cats saw the wound and the bloody result. Nicus laughed, "bullseye!" he yelled, "I'm gonna' savor dis'!"

"He thinks he got me and not my crow," Furrball thought in pain, "either way, I'm hit and I can't fight back, Eric needs to get healed!"

Feeling weaker by the second, the painted cat tried to stay up but struggled in the process.

…

Calamity waited impatiently until his demanded delivery from the Acme Corporation arrived. He helplessly watched his friend get beat up but reassured himself that the pain Furrball felt was nothing more than a small shove with no damaging results. But from the looks of it, the cat either seemed to be doing a good job at faking pain or this time he really was hurt!

"The crow," the coyote muttered, "it the crow gets hurt…then Furrball gets hurt!" His eyes immediately started scanning the area but was interrupted when a man in a uniform arrived in front of his car.

"So we got here a crane for a Calam-"

The coyote wasted no time in swiping the clipboard from the man, signed it, got on it and drove it around the warehouse until he reached the other side of Furrball and Nicus' fight.

Once there, he heard weak cawing sounds coming from a section filled with big wooden crates. Calamity worked the crane and used it to lift one crate to find Eric on the ground with a blade stuck in its left wing. Being the genius that he is, the coyote started on trying to heal the crow so his friend could literally have a fighting chance.

…

Furrball took every hit from Nicus for as long as he could until his wound was healed. From the looks of his paw, he wasn't going to feel too good anytime soon unless he got to his crow and healed him up himself. The problem was that he couldn't find Eric anywhere, even from looking through the crow's vision was too blurry to make out its surroundings.

"Eric's dying!" the cat thought, "I can't let him go like that, where is he?!"

He didn't have a choice, Furrball had to carefully bail on his fight for Fifi for a little bit longer. No, he wasn't doing that. He had come a long way that he couldn't afford to waste anymore time, but how could he fight back when he had no chance at all with the condition he was currently in? Furrball already fought and finished off four Alley Cats this night and if he were lucky for once then Nicus would be the fifth. With any luck leftover, Lious would make six.

He tried looking through Eric's eyes again but the blurriness wasn't going anywhere…but then he heard something! A voice. A familiar one.

"Calamity!" Furrball looked up to see his coyote friend crouched over something as he turned his head.

"Furrball!" Calamity called back, "over here!"

"Oh no ya' don't!" Nicus grabbed the hurt Furrball by the back of his coat, "lemme' save ya' da' trip," and with that he threw the painted cat towards the coyote and the injured bird. The cat flew to Calamity and Eric and hit a nearby crate, flattening himself from the impact. The cat wiggled out a paw and used it to peel himself off the crate and fell backwards while Nicus stalked them from where he stood. The grey cat walked up to them, helpless to save themselves since Furrball couldn't stand. That's when Furrball finally noticed the crane in front of them.

"What's this doing here?" he asked Calamity.

"I called for it, I thought it could be useful," he replied, "I'm sorry I wasn't much help, I just got in the way and now you and your crow are hurt."

Furrball looked back at Nicus, that sick smirk on his face showed them that he was enjoying the loyalty they had for one another, that they weren't leaving each other and would go down together. The painted cat looked back at the crane and what it was holding. The big crate! Calamity never let it go, it was still hanging from the grappling hook.

"Hey Cal," Furrball whispered to him, "how's Eric?"

"His wing has been injured," the coyote replied, "poor creature took a switchblade to the left wing, I take it you felt it too?"

"Yeah no kidding…is that blade still inside him?"

"I managed to carefully pull it out, he'll be okay but he's in no condition to fly, why is this so important that we have to use these as our last words?!"

"Gimme' the blade."

Calamity was confused but Furrball repeated himself just to be clear and he handed Nicus' blade over to him.

"I've only got one shot at this," Furrball timed his aiming and waited for it. Nicus kept walking.

"Just a little bit more…"

He came closer.

"A little more…"

The grey Alley Cat was now a few paw steps away from them, "dat' skunk girl in d'ere is da' reason yer' here! If ya' didn't sick'er on us den' we woulda' left'ya alone, but now Imma' send ya' back to where we sent ya' to!"

Nicus unsheathed his claws and ran to them, "goodbye Furrball! Rest in piece!"

Now Furrball decided to make his move.

"And here…we…go!"

He threw the blade up towards the crane's hook where its rope still held the crate and swerved right at it.

"What was dat'?!" Nicus cackled loudly, stopping in front of them, "ya' missed! Ya' weren't even close!"

Calamity nervously walked up to the laughing Alley Cat and handed him a small object.

"Um, here," he quickly backed away and Nicus saw what he had received, a small umbrella prop.

"What is thi-!"

That sentence was never finished as Furrball, Calamity and Eric, barely, saw how it happened, Furrball just scratched another name off his list for the night. Calamity felt the impact but even a genius such as himself couldn't help but question this, "Is he-"

"He is," Furrball pointed at the bottom of the crate where a dark red substance started flowing and trickling its way out, making itself visible. This was certain as Nicus was not a Toon but an actual Alley Cat, had it been Furrball then he would've just squeezed and popped his way out from under the crate with only a case of dizziness and no injuries, but he'd still get hurt, just not enough pain to need medical assistance. Whether it was in his past or current condition, Furrball would still be in one piece, not flattened like Nicus. With Feral and Nicus finally gone, he could now fully focus on getting Fifi back.

…

"Feels good, don't it?" Lious flirted with Fifi while she stayed helplessly strapped to the chair he put her in, "Nicus was right, it's fun when dey' got some fight in'em!"

The big orange Alley Cat then stood in front of her and started to place his right paw by her midsection and then touched his way up closer.

"Ya' know…in some places, a skunk is called a polecat, polecat."

With the very little resistance she had left, Fifi started to scream inside her gagged mouth and struggle once again to escape from this psychotic cat. No one knew she was there, Hamton lost contact with her and Shirley didn't seem to be getting any visions of her danger, since Furrball, the skunkette wasn't really surprised. Babs was currently dealing with her newborn child and she didn't even know about the complications with the Alley Cat gang she was involved in. Dizzy and his girls didn't know either and if they called the authorities then it would further complicate things. Furrball seemed to be her last and only hope but from the looks of it and the way Lious had been acting since Nicus left the building, the revived Alley Cat didn't seem to be coming to her rescue anytime soon.

Fifi didn't want to blame him, she started thinking that it was her own fault for this. If the skunkette didn't sleep with Hamton that night right in front of Eric, who might as well have been Furrball himself, then she wouldn't be taking all of this punishment. Fifi knew how her old friend felt about her, she knew why they didn't meet up that night years ago and she knew that with everything that had happened, Furrball wouldn't even want to come for her now. she couldn't blame Furrball for feeling that way, imagine seeing your long-time lover in bed with someone else, the fact that he had already lost his own life, now he lost everything else that was in it.

So now it was all up to her but what could she do? Wait for…?

The glass shattered from a top window and a shadow ran away from the shards it caused to fall. Lious stood alert and quite upset from the interruption, he stood up and looked on all directions.

"Show y'self!" he demanded, "c'mon Furrball, I know it's you!"

He heard a noise in front of him and deadlocked his eyes until he and Fifi, to her shock, came into full view of the very alley cat that stole a life from him earlier in the night. The feral eyes, the wicked grin drawn on him and the ghostly white paint all over the cat's face caused Lious to give a low growl.

"I'm done playing Scott Pilgrim with you, Lious!" Furrball exclaimed, "let the skunk girl go so we can bury the hatchet…with you!"

To be continued…

A/N: I don't know how humorous I made this chapter but I tried to make it as funny as I could. Recap, Hamton and May finally got together and it seems that the pig finally knows what he wants, Calamity is up to his old tricks with the old Acme company, had to add that in there. The little umbrella seemed fitting. Nicus has been dealt with, and yes, the 'here we go' part was from the Joker in the Nolan films, Furrball has face paint on, I REALLY HAD to throw it in there. And last but not least, Furrball vs. Lious Round 2, that will start in the next update. Thanks for reading everyone, and thanks again to Readerfever for faving and following me and this story. Be sure to review and I'll be back in the next update!