I woke up to the beeping of an EKG machine. Sitting upright, I found myself in a hospital bed, in a hospital gown, with my clothes sitting on a chair across the room. The young girl from the blast lay on the bed beside mine, also in a hospital gown, fast asleep.

I moved to get out from under the covers, only to find that someone had snapped a pair of handcuffs around my left hand and the bed railing, keeping me stuck in bed. I lay back down with a sigh, resigning myself to count the holes in the ceiling tiles above me as I waited.

I'd just reached hole number 134 when the door swung open, revealing a rabbit and a fox in police uniforms. The rabbit appeared to be the serious one of the pair, if the wary looks she gave me and the smug, apathetic smirk on the fox's face were any indication.

"So, mind telling me why, exactly, I'm chained to the bed?" I asked, shaking the handcuff.

"Chief Bogo insisted." The rabbit said, jumping up onto a nearby chair as the fox simply leaned against the wall and began scrolling through his phone, keeping the same smirk on his face the whole while.

"Was he one of the cops at the blast site?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Because if so, he should know this won't hold me if I actually decided to leave."

"And how exactly are you going to get out of them?" The rabbit asked. "We're the only ones with the keys."

"Who said anything about a key?" I asked as a thin paper cone formed around my finger, causing the rabbit's eyes to widen as I picked the lock within a few seconds. I rubbed my wrist with a sigh of relief as the cuffs fell away and the fox looked up, showing actual interest in something other than his phone.

"That's better." I said, placing my hands behind my head and reclining again. "So, I take it you two are the ones here to question me?"

The rabbit simply stared at me, apparently still trying to figure out where I'd gotten the paper from. The fox, after a second, nodded.

"The reports said you were willing to explain." He said, shrugging nonchalantly.

"For starters, I feel like it's worth mentioning I'm not from... here."

"So, what, you're an immigrant?" The fox asked, tilting his head.

"Not quite."

From there, I explained what had happened to me in Seattle, what happened to those around me as the DUP tried to 'bring me to justice', and what I suspected cause the blast in the street.

The rabbit and the fox simply stared at me as I finished my story. I sighed.

"You don't believe me, do you?"

"Nope." They said in unison.

Hello again! Hope you are all doing well.

So, I'm going to have to ask you guys for one more thing: send your own OC. I'm having a bit of trouble coming up with other characters, so feel free to submit your own characters!

The only rule about sending in a character is that they have to be a Zootopia native, and you'd have to list a few techniques they can use.

Here's the setup:

Name:

Species:

Common Clothing:

Conduit Element:

Element Usage (attacks, defenses, etc.):

Personality:

Backstory:

And a bit of Trivia about them: