For what will be next in line as far as Freddy's visits to various potential victims of new go, we've got his making his way into the Road Rovers universe. As you recall from the last of the chapters, he had his third visit to the Harry Potter universe, and was successful once more, only instead of killing a single Weasley this time, he killed both Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson. But now he's of the intent to butcher none other than Blitz as he enters his dream once he's gotten into the Road Rovers universe. After all, knowing as how Blitz is the second most cowardly and easy to scare of the Road Rovers next to Shag, and Freddy feeds off of the fear of his victims as part of what makes him so powerful, menacing and dangerous, it's only too fitting, appropriate and proper that Blitz would be the one he targets, and the fact that Blitz's claws are very similar to the blades on Freddy's gloves will make this all the more of an out of this world kind of chapter. Now, let's see how things turn out when Freddy finds his way into the dream of the Doberman and whether or not he's successful in butchering Blitz or Blitz gets lucky and escapes the metaphorical and literal hand of death Freddy intends to deal him.

THINGS TO NOTE:

This story takes place eight weeks after the series finale of Road Rovers.

I own none of the characters. They all belong to their respective franchises.

Freddy Krueger's Otherworldly Trips

Chapter 25-Blitzing A Doberman With Deathly Dread

Currently, it was nighttime in the headquarters of the Road Rovers. And all of the Road Rovers were asleep, having had an excellent day along with everyone else.

After all, ever since the Rovers had finally put General Parvo, Groomer and all of their other villainous adversaries away for keeps, fighting any remaining crime had proven incredibly easy for them and their world was practically a utopia now.

But although this was quite a grand and great thing for obvious reasons, there was an impeding and oncoming threat of a whole new type, form and variety that no one in this world, the Road Rovers or otherwise, were expecting, let alone ready for.

That threat would show itself to Blitz when the Doberman anti-hero had been as sound asleep as his fellow Road Rovers for at least a half an hour, initially just seeing gentle, quiet and peaceful darkness but now seeing that he was in a giant workout iron pumping gym of sorts all of a sudden.

"What the holle?" Blitz let out, confused as all hell. "Where did I just go? I like gyms a lot, but I was sleeping in my bed before! How could I have ended up in one all of a sudden?" A moment thereafter, he saw a sign on one of the walls.

It read: "One, Two, Freddy's Coming For You!" Blitz got even more baffled, going: "Huh? Who is Freddy, and why is he coming for me?" Then Blitz looked to another sign on another wall, which said: "Three, Four, Better Lock Your Door!"

True to form, Blitz was suddenly very nervous, and he also whimpered out: "Zis isn't sounding good at all…" The next sign he saw was on a third wall, and it said: "Five, Six, Get A Crucifix!" Blitz felt like he was going to piss and shit in his pants by now, due to how frightened he'd become on top of how he felt so nervous.

He squeaked: "Someone hilfe me! Someone wake me up! I can't take any more of zis!" But he swiftly noticed the sign on the fourth of walls, which had on it the words: "Seven, Eight, You Will Stay Up Late!" He gasped and froze as a result of this, and ironically suddenly moved again when he saw at his feet, on the floor, the last of the signs he'd be seeing.

The writing on it consisted of: "Nine, Ten, Never Sleep Again!" Blitz went white as could be, and only snapped out of being as puzzled as he was petrified when he heard a voice say: "Welcome to Freddy's gym of killer fitness! I do hope you're ready for the workout of your life, because it's also going to be what's left of your life!"

He jumped around to see the source of the voice, which was Freddy dressed in a gym coach's hat and gym coach clothes, with only his signature glove remaining of his trademark attire currently. Freddy walked over to Blitz and said: "Hello, Blitz! I can tell by how you look that you're one of those guys who really likes to work out! So I'm goddamn going to treat your fucking ass to plenty of that kind of shit! What you're about to experience is to die for!"

"Mein Gott! Who are you?! And how do you know my fucking name?!" Blitz exclaimed. Freddy replied: "My name is Krueger. Freddy Krueger! Frederick Charles Krueger, to be precise, but just call me Freddy Krueger! And I know plenty about you, Blitz! After all, I learned about you along with all the other Road Rovers before I entered this fucking universe, but you're the lucky winner of my fucking focus here out of the six of them!"

Freddy flashed the blades of his glove at Blitz, and Blitz could now tell that he was in very real and mortal danger, indeed. And Freddy further confirmed this by going: "Now, by the time we're done with the exercises I'm having you perform, you'll have more than a killer body! You'll have a KILLED body! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"NEIN! I won't let you do zat shit to me!" Blitz cried out, and he quickly made his long claws come out of his fingers. After that, he slashed at Freddy with them using one kind of swipe or the other, connecting with and meeting his mark every time. But Freddy said after yelling out a loud: "AAAAAARRRRGGHHHH!" the words: "OOOOOH, we've got an aggressive one who likes to do things with my style as part of it! I like that!"

He slashed back with the four long blades on his signature glove quite a few times as a counterattack to Blitz's using his eight long metal claws on him, and Blitz howled out in the pain that he was suddenly feeling: "EEEEEEIIIIGGGGGHHHHHHHHAAAAAAGGGHHHH!" In addition to that, Freddy cackled: "How about it, client of mine? My four claws against your eight claws, and your eight claws don't stand a fucking chance!"

Although Blitz fought back by jumping over Freddy and landing behind him, then biting him on the ass and causing Freddy to go: "YEEEEEOOOOOOOWWWWWWWGGGHHH!" and although this was followed by him releasing his grip on Freddy's ass with his jaws, only to say: "Who the fuck is the fucking coach now, asshole? It's biting time, and in more places than one, too, I might fucking add!" and jump back in front of Freddy as so to bite him on both his cock and balls, the tables would be turned quickly ala Freddy's retaliation.

For just after Freddy went out: "GGGGGGGEEERRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" and Blitz tore off his dick and nuts alike, spitting them both out and then saying: "You just don't have ze balls to beat me, and you're too dickless to kill me, too!" Freddy not only slashed Blitz down the back hard, causing him horrendous pain and also causing a lot of blood to fly out of the cuts he made on his back, but he also made an enormous barbell fly at Blitz from the other side of the gym they were in.

Additionally, he made it grow from its already massive size and, just as Blitz was able to stand up again to try and fight on despite his back slash wounds, the humongous barbell nailed him and knocked him over, also pinning him down to the ground. Freddy laughed: "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Thought that you fucking had me, didn't you, dipshit? Well, up yours, jackass asshole! You need to back the fuck off and cut that shit the fuck out! My next exercise will make it so that you have to lift this barbell up and down as many times as you can before you drop! Dead, that is! But hey, no pain, no gain, am I right? MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Just then, though, both Blitz and Freddy saw three individuals who they were not expecting to see at all. Those three individuals were Colleen, Shag and Muzzle. Colleen went out: "Hey! Where the bloody hell did we just go?" Shag shrugged, unable to tell in the least bit, and Muzzle would have done the same if he weren't strapped and restrained like he was always kept except when it was required he be unleashed on an enemy.

"Gott in himmel!" Blitz shouted: "Colleen! Shag! Muzzle! Help! Zis monster is trying to kill me! He calls himself Freddy Krueger!" "Freddy Krueger, eh?" Colleen said. "Well, blimey, I may not have you as number one on my liking parade, Blitz, but I don't need more than one look at this guy to damn well know that he's a motherfucking menace that needs to be put a fucking stop to and the first thing I've ever fucking found that you're worth thirty of!"

Such a statement from Colleen, which was better than anything she'd ever said to Blitz in the past, would have felt a lot better to Blitz upon hearing it if he wasn't in a life or death situation with the same thing applying to three of his comrades, including the girl he had quite a crush on despite her not returning the feelings or sharing the interest. But anyway, Colleen ran on over to Freddy before doing a summersault that was followed by a drop kick nailing Freddy right on the top of his skull. It connected dead on with full force and knocked him back, also knocking his hat off.

"UNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHH!" Freddy shouted out. Colleen then said: "So, you think you can invade this beautiful world of ours, in our dreams or otherwise, and ruin a good night's sleep while spreading your bloody villainy throughout everything we've worked so damn hard to fucking fix the fuck up, do you, you rotter of a lousy git piece of tripe?!" She landed and then delivered quite a few sharp punches, kicks, knees and elbows directly into Freddy.

Each and every one of them was well placed and fully accurate, and Freddy was yelling a ways on out: "NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHUUUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!" "Well, fuck you, Krueger, you lousy, shitty-ass wanker! We evicted all the other scalawags who threatened all that is previously, and now it's your turn, it is!" She clapped her hands onto the sides of his face before delivering chops and slaps with those same hands, along with going on out: "I'm handing you quite the defeat, asshole, and I get quite a kick out of goddamn doing so, too! With the proper elbow room and legroom, that which I KNEED to defeat you will in no way lack punch! You're going down, you are, you vile bloke!"

Unfortunately, Freddy seized the upper hand that she clearly had from her via making it so that two dumbbells came flying up behind her, and each one nailed her in the back of one of her legs. Specifically in the back of where her knees were. "AAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!" Colleen cried out. "You were saying, bitch? You're looking mighty legless right about now!" As he uttered these words, Colleen fell to her hands and knees.

Afterwards, Freddy made a giant exercise ball come rolling towards Colleen so that it would knock her over and cause her to land on her back. "UUUUUUUUUUUNNNNFFFFF!" Colleen went out, while Freddy put across: "You're a formidable opponent, all right, but I'm way too on the ball to be taken out by even a skilled-ass bitch like you! Especially since I'm on a roll right now, first with the Doberman dumbass, and now with you, collie cunt!"

Freddy then proceeded to slash Colleen across the belly with his trademark glove's four blades and Colleen howled out in excruciation: "E-RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" "Face it, toots! You don't have the goddamn guts to fucking kill me! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" But in the next instant, Freddy would face an entirely new opponent.

Because, although Colleen was now badly wounded thanks to her belly cuts(although she was not mortally wounded and wasn't a goner, even if being in one of Freddy's nightmares did of course make it possible that this could be subverted, but I digress), her scream had alerted the other three Rovers in this nightmare, and just after Freddy chuckled: "No gut, no glory, although plenty of gory! I wonder if I nailed her navel?" Shag acted quickly.

See, previously, he had been helping Blitz on account of how he was hurt bad and Colleen seemed to be more than holding her own against Freddy, and, ironically, for a time, the latter was indeed the case. But just after he had picked up the barbell and put it aside, then given Blitz a literal hand to help him up, which the Doberman promptly accepted, both of them heard Colleen's blood-curdling shriek of mortal pain from the marks Freddy made on her midriff, and Muzzle did, too.

This spurred Shag, however terrified and mortified he was by all of this, to do the first thing he could think of to try and help his collie comrade. That was to run over to where Muzzle was and unleash him upon Freddy. And as soon as he did just that, Muzzle, able to tell full well why Shag had done that, lunged directly at Freddy and, upon landing on him and taking him completely off guard along with knocking him over, promptly started unloading on the monster.

As in, he followed Freddy's going: "UUUUUNNNNNHHHHHHHFFFFFF!" with how he bit, clawed, lacerated, whacked, head-butted, tore and pummeled away at Freddy with everything that he had, and after yelling out: "E-RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUGHHHH!" Freddy was saying: "OOOOOOH, my oh my, do we have a feisty, brazen, aggressive one here! Now I know for sure why they call you Muzzle! You're the epitome of why they're needed for certain dogs! I'm done for!"

But all of a sudden, Freddy cut short Muzzle's considerable assault on him. Both literally and figuratively, as he drove his glove blades through Muzzle's back in a way so that they were causing their curved ends to protrude from his chest. Freddy pulled Muzzle off of him while he stood up and saw the injured Colleen and Blitz, as well as the not yet harmed Shag, look in shock as they were paralyzed with that same aghast feeling. Afterwards, he told Muzzle: "Or at least I would be if you didn't have something you seriously needed to goddamn get off of your fucking chest! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Subsequently, he pulled his blades out of Muzzle's back and watched Muzzle stagger back in his agony as he was dying, and Freddy then told him: "Yeah, I've cut you so deep just now that you've got one hell of a heartache! Guess heart disease isn't the only source of killer chest pains, huh? You're gonna pay for unloading on me so uninhibitedly like that, fucker! In fact, I'm gonna run roughshod over your ass!" He used his powers to keep Colleen, Blitz and Shag paralyzed so that they couldn't do shit as he murdered Muzzle.

Then he used those same powers to make what Muzzle was strapped to and pushed on more often than not zoom right over to him on its wheels, nail him and fall down while doing so as a way to make it so that he was simultaneously run over, flattened, slammed into, nailed and pulverized. Muzzle was like a messy blood, guts, flesh and fur casserole once Freddy was done. "Guess your attempts to destroy me with your explosive personality and determination really fell flat just now, fuckface. I've got a gut feeling that you're bloody well done, too! HAAAAAAAA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!"

Then he released his hold on Shag, though not on Blitz and Colleen, so that the latter two were paralyzed, while Shag was once more able to move. And Shag became enraged at how he'd seen one of his fellow rovers brutally murdered, or actually, bloodily massacred. He charged right up to Freddy, who promptly said: "Well, look here! Someone's really ticked the fuck off just now!" And indeed, Shag unleashed all of his sudden massive surge of vindictive, vengeful fury against Freddy, using every punch, kick, slamming attack move, head-butt, stomp, elbow, knee, squeeze, choke, throw, hold and/or bite kind of attack he possibly could on him.

Even though Shag was an even bigger coward than Blitz and even though he was still just as plenty afraid as he'd been before, the lividness he now had to go with his frightened state was more than sufficient to propel him to assail Freddy. He seemed to have him on the ropes, too, and Freddy was yelling out: "NYEEEAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!" as Shag pummeled, pounded, beat and assaulted away on him. But just then, Freddy kicked Shag in the balls and caused him to fall over while clutching them, suddenly deprived of vigor, power and rage.

The pain Shag felt was beyond description and he could barely keep conscious enough to see thanks to how much his balls hurt like hell. Freddy cackled as he got back up: "Man, you are one powerful powerhouse, Shag! Too bad I'm even more powerful than that, and, in stark-ass fucking contrast to your cowardly, inept demeanor, I'm plenty fearless and competent! Not to mention that I'm way smarter and more skilled than a big, clumsy idiot of an oaf like you, so not even your best efforts are goddamn gonna do shit to stop me!"

Freddy used his powers to hurl Shag towards a treadmill, and then he told him as he used those same powers to forcibly make him stand again and turn on that treadmill: "Being the total coward of a pathetic poltroon pooch you are, Shag, you obviously spend a lot of time running, and even more than you do cowering, and that's saying something! So let's keep that running of yours nice and honed, shall we? You're going to have your workout be that you run nonstop on the treadmill, with everything at full power, speed included!"

Shag suddenly felt the treadmill moving quite rapidly and gruelingly, and Freddy went on: "Time to see if your speed can compare to your strength!" Shag, despite how his balls still hurt like hell and he felt like his body was barely staying together, realized that he had no choice but to start running if he wanted any hope of staying alive at all, so he tried his best as, for a time, he ran in quite the high impact exercise kind of way, but the treadmill wouldn't stop even when he was fresh out of stamina, vitality and adrenaline.

"Man, oh, man, did you have a great run here! At least while it lasted, anyway!" Freddy laughed. "But now it's time to show just how the hell motherfucking much I've sped up your goddamn dying process, you big dope!" Suddenly, the treadmill stopped altogether and Shag was sent flying off of it, and since Blitz and Colleen were still being kept immobile by Freddy's dream control powers, they could do nothing as Freddy turned his glove into a long javelin and held it out so that Shag would be impaled through his torso on it.

Then Freddy pulled said javelin out, turned it back into a glove, made a whistle appear in his free hand and blew on it hard, causing Shag's head to explode at the same time as he bled out from his impalement wound. Freddy would go out following this: "Workout completed! You passed with flying colors…OF BLOOD RED! And while the idea of anyone wanting to do this might motherfucking make your fucking head explode, I think that I've more than proven my point here in that my whistling in the dark about your being a goner has turned out to be correct! Looks like you've just run out of blood and life, too! BWAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Just after Freddy released his nightmare power grip on Blitz and Colleen and they were able to move again, both got up and Blitz gasped: "Nein! Shag! He's died along with Muzzle!" Colleen then exclaimed: "Bloody hell blimey, no! This can't be fucking happening, it can't!" A second later, Freddy told them: "Ah, but it can! And it most definitely is! It's down to the two of you just now, and so it's time to goddamn get to my fucking favorite part of this shit! Namely, my original target, and a hot literal bitch to butcher along with him! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Though Blitz and Colleen tried to go forward and attack, the wounds they'd been given by Freddy previously reminded them of their presence by causing them to fall over onto the floor in pain. "AAAAAAAGGGGHHH…" they both managed to squeeze out, and Freddy then let out: "Too injured to fucking fight, I see! Well, ain't that great? This is going to be even easier and more fun than I expected it to be, and that's quite a fucking statement, too! Vivisection time, cemetery canines! And I think I'll remove all your organs, Blitz, and rape you, Colleen, too!"

But Blitz and Colleen proved far luckier than Shag and Muzzle, as they suddenly awoke and were seeing Hunter and Exile standing right in front of them. Blitz exclaimed: "Mein Gott! What ze holle happened? Hunter? Exile?" "Where the bloody hell did you two fucking come from?!" Colleen went out. "Don't tell me you've been sucked into this fucking nightmare, too!"

"Nightmare?" Exile asked. "This is the real world, you two! You're awake!" Hunter said. "And from the looks of things, it's a good thing, too, because…OH, NO! SHAG! MUZZLE!" "Nyet! What the fuck has happened to them?!" Exile cried out as he and Hunter saw how Shag and Muzzle were now two disgusting, badly bleeding out corpses. Hunter then went out as he and Exile also took notice of Blitz and Colleen's wounds: "And for that motherfucking matter, what the fuck has happened to the two of you?"

"We have a lot of explaining to do here, mates." Colleen spoke for both herself and for Blitz. "Da, I'd say you do, indeed, comrades. You need to fill us in on everything that fucking happened from when you fell asleep to where you two, Hunter and myself are now." Exile put across. "I zink I should be ze one to start. After all, I was Freddy's original target when all of zis shit fucking started." "You were?" Hunter asked. "And who's Freddy, weird boy?" Exile went.

"He's Freddy Krueger. It's a very long story, it is!" Colleen said. "And it's going to be even longer before me and Blitz have recovered from our literally bloody injuries, much less before all of this fucking shit is fucking over." "I'll say!" Hunter agreed. "I do not disbelieve you." Exile acknowledged. "Okay, Blitz, like you said, you should be the one to start. What the hell fucking happened here, and how did it begin while you were sleeping?" Blitz took a deep breath a second before Colleen did the same. This was not how any of the Road Rovers were expecting their night and bedtime to have gone at all.

Blitz would begin the story, and then Colleen would continue it, with the two of them taking turns. Once they were finished, there would obviously be plenty to do, especially since the Road Rovers now had an entirely new and wholly different problem on their hands, the likes of which they had never fucking seen before for shit, and which just had to happen at the least likely possible time.

And, back in his original dreamland world and near his throne in his boiler room lair, the state that Freddy was currently in was a mixture of ecstatic elation and fuming frustration. You see, here were his words. "Damn! I can't remember the last fucking time that I had mixed-ass fucking feelings on this fucking level for shit! I really like how I was able to kill Shag and Muzzle off, and especially with the goddamn beatings those two barker bastards goddamned gave me, but at the same fucking time, I really wanted to kill Blitz, my original target, and Colleen, a hot bitch who'd be perfect to motherfucking molest and then motherfucking murder!"

He sat down in his throne and then sighed: "Still, at least I made two kills, one bastard and one bitch, back in my latest visit to the Harry Potter universe, so it's a little more bearable I'd be only halfway successful than it would be otherwise. All the same, I'm still plenty in the motherfucking mood to goddamn go to my next fucking universe of new-ass fucking victims, so how's about I check my orb the fuck out to fucking find the fuck out where the hell that place to visit is goddamn going to be this time?"

Freddy got out of his throne chair and walked over to his orb, picking it up and saying to it: "All right, orb, it's that time again! Show me where I'm next headed and who my target there will be according to what the hell is my best fucking bet here!"

The orb promptly got to work, and after Freddy saw what was presented to him, he said while also watching a passage be made by the orb: "Ah, so I'm visiting the universe of "The Fox And The Hound" and specifically going after Tod, am I? How lovely! Renamon was the last fox I made a fucking attempt on the fucking life of, and the bitch was barely able to escape, and that's because of her powers and how lucky she goddamn got at the last fucking second!"

Freddy continued on while putting his orb back in place and entering the portal: "Tod has no such powers, and won't be anywhere near as fucking lucky, either! Time for a little vulpicide to compensate for my failed attempt at it of before! HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!"

Was Tod going to lose his life like had happened to his mother so long ago? Or would he live to tell the tale like Renamon had when Freddy last went on a fiendish, felonious, heinous and horrible fox hunt? You'll have to read the next of chapters to find out, especially since this is where the one that you just finished reading ends!

END OF CHAPTER 25

Tell me, y'all, was it something else to see what just happened here or what? See, I know that I was having Blitz as Freddy's first target and Colleen, Shag and Muzzle simply got sucked into his dream by freak chance following that, but given that Colleen is way too hot for me to have Freddy kill her, plus Blitz, while cowardly, is at least braver than Shag, has some good in him and is far too funny(especially with his biting of asses tendencies)for me to see him dead by Freddy, despite how he was the initial target of the dream demon in this particular chapter, not to mention how Shag is cowardly enough and inept enough for him to be an easy kill for Freddy, and Muzzle, while efficient, has the kind of style of getting the job done that Freddy would be able to turn against him, it was settled as to how I'd have this end. Namely, that Colleen and Blitz, while hurt bad, would not lose their lives, but Shag and Muzzle would not be so lucky and end up as Freddy's two latest victims. So there you have it. Anyhow, as you learned when you finished this chapter, Freddy is now intending to make his way into the universe of The Fox And The Hound. His target is Tod, and he is totally(in fact, TOD-ally, ha, ha, ha)desiring of ending the poor fox's life in a way even more graphic than what happened to his mother when he was naught but a wee kit. Is Tod's luck finally going to run out with him meeting his end as he all but did at the hands of anonymous hunters as a kit and the hands of Amos Slade as an adult? Or will Freddy be the one who's out of luck in terms of making a posthumous pelt out of Tod? If you'd like to know how things go down, read the next of chapters, and please do well to rate and review the one you've just finished with!