Chapter One
Another day at the office.
It seemed like another normal morning. Rack woke up and made himself a Styrofoam cup of ramen noodles for breakfast after rolling out of bed in no hurry to work. Looking at himself in the mirror, our hero... protagonist is a Raccoon standing at a flat five feet tall with a grey and black color palette; his eyes were that of a dark purple. Soon, his noodles were done, and he sat down on the couch in his one-bedroom apartment eating them with a pair of disposable chopsticks. He lived in the city, in a cheap apartment at the heart of Chinatown anyway. With breakfast out of the way, Rack got dressed for work wearing jeans, a plain white tee, and a large brown trench coat. He, of course, is a detective. Rack left his apartment heading down the street. Most of the locals waved to him; he had been living there for a few years now. Just outside of Chinatown was his work - the police station. It was big, having its own section for the detectives. Walking in, his boss sees him. "Good timing, Rack. Come here. I got a new assignment from you. It's from the big leagues. They want to see if they can get you outta this dump." His boss laughed. Racks boss was a Five foot Ten inch Gambian Pouch Rat wearing a loose white shirt and red tie. Standing there with a cup of coffee in his hand, The raccoon walked past the secretary at the desk. A five foot two inch Opossum who was busy talking to someone on the phone but she waved at him. Receiving a friendly slap on the ass from his boss as he was openly gay, Rack didn't mind. As everyone knew he was bisexual, "Good Morning to you too, cheese breath," the raccoon laughed as he kept walking into his office to see the new assignment on his desk. Now seated at his desk, door closed, there were 5 folders on his desk each with a name and a face. They were his next targets. They needed to be found guilty then stopped unless proven innocent. He decided to open the Folder with the picture of a Wolf on it. The name was Alex Von Crony inside there was evidence to believe that he along with the rest of the files were using their theme parks to cover up illegal activities committed on park grounds. "Great...," he thought aloud to himself. "Let's shut down some of the most popular theme parks in the whole country." He said with a sigh. He had a feeling it was gonna be a long month, maybe more.
