"Do the pup-pup boogie." This tournament is not like any other tournament out there. Others might say it's crazy, but these pups have a heart full of dancing spirit except one pup, Rocky. Like always, Rocky is recycling old tennis balls. "Okay pups." Ryder said. "It's monthly cleaning today and here is the plan: Chase and Marshall will go to farmer Umi's Farm and pick pumpkins for the upcoming fall festival, Everest and Rubble will go to Jake's mountain to train our champion chip snowboarding teem, and Skye and Zuma will clean the beach from the nasty high tide and waves. "What will I do" asked Rocky.
"Well I do not have anything planned for you, why don't you join Skye and Zuma?"
"Okay, but I'm not getting wet"
Rocky never liked getting wet, except he was to be a mer-pup. No pup knew why he didn't like water as a regular pup, and loved water when he was a mer-pup, except Zuma. As a mer-pup, you can breathe under water. He doesn't wash his paws; I don't understand him or the pups.
(Centered text is someone [pup]'s P.O.V = Text to the left is third person)
-Rocky's P.O.V-
My secret is only with my best friend Zuma, and how he found out was when I was in the Adventure Bay hospital after a car and bridge accident about a month ago. It was a nice, beautiful day; Marshall just finished saving a kitten, Chase was helping Mayor Goodway find her keys, again, and the rest of us pups were doing pup things: Skate boarding, sleeping, soccer juggling, jogging the track, volleyball and yoga. Isn't that what regular pups do, Of course! Zuma's been saying his hovercraft is the fastest of all the Paw Patrolers trucks and helicopters. We all proposed a race. The last lap; we were all on the red bridge and the bridge was up because we all needed a death defying part in the race. Zuma had a stupid idea; he swerved to the left and at the last second when we were making the jump he swerved straight to me and I go into the water. "WAIT WATER!?" My seatbelt was stuck under the pressure of water. The last things I remember were a blur, a cry, a scream, than darkness.
-Zuma's P.O.V-
I was stupid that month ago. Rocky told me to forget about it but no, I almost killed my best friend. I can talk regularly but when I speak I say my R's as W's, just to let you know. After I hit Rocky of the bridge while jumping, I didn't even think about Rocky, I thought only about myself. Oh how they wanted to kill me. We all knew he hated water. It's a good thing that Ryder installed the submergible hovercraft software code because if he didn't…
-Rocky's P.O.V-
When I awoke, a tube was in my mouth sucking all the salt water out of my lungs. I could barely move a muscle, maybe because of the pressure of the water. I heard, "Zuma, how could you!" and "We should have never opened the bridge Ryder." I took the tube out of my mouth and said "Let…me speak to…to Zuma alone please." Everyone's expressions wow; the pups wanted to hug, kiss, and puppy pile on me but they obeyed my command.
"Wocky, am I glad to hear your-." I interrupted him.
"How could you, yes I opened the bridge but you shouldn't have done that!"
"I'm Sowwe Wocky."
"It's okay."
"Wocky, when you whewe on nitrox oxide, you said you hated… that, just as much as water, is that true?"
"Yes."
