Disclaimer: I do not own Danger Mouse (2015) or any canon characters featured within. They are the property of Brian Cosgrove, Mark Hall, Fremantle Media, CBBC and Boulder Media. I do own Emma White, Dr. Kirkland, Ms. Anderson and Jonathan Baker, among other OCs.

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The trio were outside the dilapidated building. "Alright, Penfold and I will get the children to safety, medics are on standby a mile down the road and awaiting my signal. I'll leave you to him," Danger Moth said to Danger Mouse.

The mouse nodded, forcing himself to focus. "Activate iPatch: Building Scan!" He observed the building. "Ten children are in the basement, it's below ground but there are steps leading to an outdoor entrance. Two of them are barely standing, get the ones who can walk out first, alert the medics and then have the weakened ones tended to."

"Do you see him?"

"Lounging comfortably in the living room."

"Remember, do not beat him within an inch of his life, as much as he deserves it. Fight if he attacks you, but don't let your emotions get the best of you."

"Roger."

"Come on, Penfold, let's go."

Penfold hugged Danger Mouse around the waist. "Be careful, DM."

"You too, Penfold. You'll find the entrance on the western side."

He let his partner go and ran after Danger Moth.

Danger Mouse kept his attention on the building, waiting until they were inside before he made his move.

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The wolf was reading a newspaper when he heard something crash through his window. He looked up and saw a white mouse.

"I've come to apprehend you in the name of the law, Joseph Cartwright! Or should I say Jonathan Baker?"

Jonathan snarled, his hackles rising. "Who do you think you are barging in here, eh?"

"I'm Danger Mouse, and as I said, I'm here to arrest you." His voice was dangerously low, his eye narrowed. "Never again will you be able to harm a child!"

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"Shh! Don't worry, kids, we're here to save you. We're friends of Emma," Penfold assured.

"Emma? Where is she? Is she alright?" a male fawn asked.

"I'll explain later. Those of you who can walk, follow us. If you can't, we'll come back for you. But, we need to get as many of you out of here as possible. When you're outside, run to the ambulances parked nearby and climb in them."

"I'll give them the signal," Danger Moth stated, running back the way they entered.

"Who are you, Mister?" a tiger cub questioned.

"I'm Penfold, she's Danger Moth."

"Emma told me about you. How you two and Danger Mouse saved her from a mean toad."

"Right. Okay, let's go. Follow me and remember, run to an ambulance, even if it's taken, and climb in. We're going to get all of you the help you need."

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Jonathan was laughing. "And what makes you think I harmed children?"

"Because I know about them! About the ones you abandoned to die, or murdered in cold blood and had them dumped somewhere. You, Jonathan Baker, are a cruel, vindictive monster, and it will be my pleasure to see you behind bars for life! I'd kill you myself if I could, but I can't, so we'll make do with you being in a cold, damp prison for the rest of your days."

"Someone's emotional, I see. What do you care about some orphan brats?"

"Children. Orphan children. They're not brats."

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"Okay, go! Run! Danger Moth, have two of them come in to help the others!"

The children ran their fastest until they were each in an ambulance.

Two medics hurried into the basement, carefully picked up the remaining children and hurried back to the ambulances.

"Get them out of here right now!" Danger Moth ordered.

At that, each ambulance started and flew down the road.

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"What was that?!" Jonathan hurried to his window and saw five ambulances tearing down the road. "What the?! You were serving as a diversion?!"

"The children are getting the help they sorely need after your tender loving care."

"Not if I can help it!" He turned away from the window and revealed a gun in his paw. "Tell me where they're going...or your friends are dead!"

That was all he could stand. The wolf had intentionally hurt children, planned to kill the survivors and had threatened a good friend and the one he loved. He charged forward and kicked the wolf square in the jaw. He heard a gunshot and felt a sting as the bullet grazed his right arm. Thankfully, no damage had been done, his suit was bulletproof. He straddled the wolf and punched him thrice until he was unconscious.

The door burst open, and there stood Penfold and Danger Moth. "I heard a gunshot, what happened?" Danger Moth asked.

"He threatened you so I kicked him in the face. His finger was on the trigger so when I kicked him, he fired. It grazed my arm, but no harm done thanks to my bulletproof suit. Still, I couldn't take any further chances, so I knocked him out. All of the children are safe?"

"On their way to our hospital where he'll never find them."

"Good. Let's get this fiend to the maximum security hospital. He'll be needing medical attention before he serves his sentence."

"It will be guaranteed?"

"With all of the testimonies from the children and Emma's...Emma's memories, there will be more than enough evidence." He cuffed the wolf and picked him up.

"I'll take him. You go give your report to Colonel K. He wanted to see you anyway."

"Right. Come along, Penfold. Thanks for your assistance, Danger Moth."

"As always, DM."

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"...so now, the fiend is being seen to at the maximum security hospital."

"Good show, DM! You too, er..."

"Penfold. His name is Penfold."

"Right. Penfold."

Penfold cast an appreciative look at the mouse.

"Now then, there's something else I wished to discuss. About Emma."

The agent and assistant turned solemn. "I'm listening, Colonel."

"We are unable to contact her living next of kin."

"I'd already considered the likelihood of that, Colonel. The professor traced them and was able to reach them. They'll be attending the service, but they already know they don't have to cover any expenses."

"You'll do it, DM?"

"I owe it to Emma. Penfold wanted to adopt her, but I said no. If I had said yes, she'd still be alive."

"Don't be so hard on yourself, DM, she could've been adopted by someone who would be genuine about being a parent. You took a risk, but you gave her a chance."

"She had a better chance with us and a nanny."

Colonel K frowned. "The agency will cover the service and all costs." Not allowing Danger Mouse to argue, the hologram blinked out.

Danger Mouse sat heavily on the sofa. He felt Penfold sit beside him and wrap his arms around him. He wrapped an arm around the hamster.