Hey all! I am back with a new chapter. This one is short I know. But at least it's something, as I slowly get myself back into writing. So read, review and enjoy!
While Rosey was in the downstairs level of the Lookout working on guns for the pup-packs, Ryder had taken Air upstairs and had gone through everything he wanted the young Cockapoo to do. Air actually smiled a little as Ryder explained the plan. She couldn't deny how much she loved it.
Ryder then got Air to start practicing what she needed to. It seemed that everything the pup had been anxoius over was forgotten about. "That's it, Air! You're really getting this!" Ryder cheered.
"Thanks, Ryder!" Air barked happily, While she wagged her tail and grinned. Ryder grinned back at the air rescue pup, before the two continued on with the training.
Meanwhile outside Bullet was getting through to the other pups. They were learning so quickly. "Keep it up! You all are doing great!" Bullet howled.
"Oh yeah!" Alaska said with a chuckle, as she successfully pinned Spark down. "Oh think that's enough to stop me, huh?" Spark asked before turning the tables on Alaska.
Shirley and Gravel circled each other before charging for one another. Shirley smoothly dodged Gravel's attack and "took him down" So to speak. Ocean had pairing on and off with the remaining pups outside. "Come on, Ocean! Let's see what ya got!" Shirley said. Nodding, the yellow lab got up and made her way over to the police dog, where she and Shirley circled each other and then both dodged "hits"
Bullet and Jake watched with pride and smiled at the pups as they continued to practice.
Things became more hectic for the next five days. While the pups would continue on with their practice, Bullet's owner had called him telling him he needed to return to his unit within less than a week. And when the PAW Patrol was called for missions it was very hard. Shirley and Alaska were taking turns doing Air's job. But whenever the pups returned from their work they were tired, but still needed to get as much Practice in as possible before Bullet went back home. This stressed out everyone as they were all trying their best to keep on task. At the end of the day the pups would have dinner and then fall asleep until dawn the next morning.
While Air was still anxious she had been seeing her Psychiatrist and would take deep breaths to help calm herself down which did help at times. And when it didn't Air would get panic attacks.
Soon enough, Bullet had to return home. After saying goodbye to Ryder, Jake, and the pups they all watched as he drove off. "So... This is it, huh?... We just wait until the next strike and then show those jerks what we've got?" Gravel questioned.
"Pretty much, yeah," Ryder replied.
Air sighed heavily as she and the others still glanced upon the bridge in the distance, even though Bullet was long gone from their sight. They wondered how long it would be until those dogs showed themselves again. At least now they were prepared. At least now they knew some really good fight moves. And Rosey had finished those guns for the pup-packs.
Yes. They would do this and in the end they'd win.