Somewhere in Central Park, a meeting between two mysterious figures occured.
"Now where is the feather of the Crystal Falcon?" A thick Icelandic accent said.
"I don't know, but I heard from somewhere that a flat headed penguin in the Central Park Zoo had it." Somebody said with panic in their voice. The person in question was a duck who had a knife pointed to his throat and was being held against a tree.
"A penguin... I got just the thing for that." The figure said as he came out to reveal a fox with all kinds of weapons strapped to this back with several artifacts on a belt.
"Legendary feather of the Crystal Falcon... I'm coming for you."