Finnick wondered around Downtown, he was curious about what was happening now in the darker alleyways behind closed doors. He heard grunts and groans in one of the alleyways behind the supermarket he agreed to meet Vic at. He checked his watch '21:24'. He wanted to leave, not caring for what was happening, that was until he heard someone scream "Help!" . Instantly ,he turned around and started to investigate. There , he saw a wolf and a hyena cornering and mugging a defenceless squirrel. The squirrel noticed the fennec at the back and didn't want to say anything but even if he wanted to he would be too slow as the fox growled and boldly stated ,"Leave him alone, he owes you nothing. How about you face someone the size of your brain?" He said this knowing he was smaller than the squirrel. Actually the squirrel was abnormally tall , but he was also shaped like a twig as in tall and thin. The two mammals laughed, "What are you gonna do, pipsqueak? Now scram before I decide you are a better snack."

"That's a good one, but to answer your question, I will break at least one bone from everyone of your limbs on average, so I may leave your skull, but I see no point of it, considering I may have been a bit generous with the whole size of your brain comment." Finnick smiled as he said that knowing that he has struck a nerve with them. The hyena walked over to the fennec, who stood emotionless and unfazed.

She snarled and pulled out her claws. "My claws are the size of you, and you think you have a chance?"

"Wanna see my chance?" Finnick nearly pulled out his pistol but decided against it, knowing that if he killed someone in front of a civilian, he would be no better than the two he saved him from. Instead , he picked up a snapped piece of lumber that could just about survive the fight. "Here it is." As he said that, the lumber struck the jaw of the male hyena. The female wolf was surprised but instantly jumped to attack the fox. Finnick laughed. "You think , you can beat me? I wouldn't pick a fight I can't beat fool." She tried to swipe but the fox jumped aiming for her face and struck it with enough force to snap the already broken wooden beam again. The hyena got up , just recovering from the wooden uppercut. As he stood up, some wood hit his face. He turned to see the source but saw a sprinting fennec grinning. The hyena instinctually blocked but the fox had other ideas. He slid under the open legs of the hyena as his small form let him then stopped just far enough that he could jump back and hit the heel and ankle. He did so, not only surprising the hyena but also crippling him. "Don't get up it will be easier for you that way." The she wolf stood up and rushed at the fennec but then stopped. That's when Finnick noticed a large shadow cast over him. He turned fearing the worst but was pleasantly surprised to see Fenrir. "Hey, Fenrir."

The two mammals, both in pain, stood up straight, although not part of the giant wolf's group, they still feared and respected him. "Hey zero." Vic looked at the two mammals that were clearly hurting. He grinned , showing every single one of his teeth and slammed the tip of his newly acquired cane."So care to explain what is happening here?"

The hyena stammered. "W-ww-we w-wwere co-collecting payment from h-him. Then this h-h-hero decided t-to show up."

The wolf replied mockingly. "D-d-did so-so-something c-cc-catch your tongue, young boy."

"N-n-no sir."

"Good now tell me who you belong to so I can discuss you harassing my right paw mammal."

Both the she-wolf and hyena were gobsmacked. They had heard rumours that a new contender had entered the ranks of the Fenrir pack but they weren't expecting the recruit to be a new right paw mammal nor him to be a small fennec fox. "H-h-him?"

"Yes, h-h-him." He turned to Finnick. "Wanna explain?"

"Sure why not. I'm the 'new guy' but I'm actually an old guy was here before both of you were born. I know how to destroy you with ease. Basically, ya ruined any chances ya had. I gave ya a chance didn't I?" The two mammals nodded almost crying of fear. "Thought so, I just wanted to say that, if you think he is scary, then you won't be able to sleep with me." Vic nodded in agreement. The hyena gulped but the she-wolf looked like she was about to burst into tears, they knew the punishment that could ensue when they came back. "Wanna tell them about today?"

"Bastard, wanna hear it again don'cha?" Finnick smiled and nodded. "Fine, I'll say it, he beat me in a straight fight. Not my proudest moment, but if he can beat me what chance in hell did you have?"

The two froze completely, that small fox beat a sub-team leader , one of the best fighting sub-team leaders, and isn't screaming it out at the top of his lungs. That meant that he could knock out an elephant, if he so wanted to. "W-we apologise, deeply. Please don't tell our boss about our disgrace." They ran off ,fearing the worst but the Vic and Finn just laughed. "They didn't even tell us their boss."

"Don't worry about that, I know who it is, go drinking with him at least once a month. Should bring you along one time. He's quite like me. If ya know what I mean."

"I'd love ta." Finnick smiled, maybe that was another friend and insider that would help him. Finnick turned to the squirrel still quivering in the corner.

"Th-th-thank you."

"Don't mention it, just wanted to scratch an itch that bothered me."

"If you ever need help, not the fighting type, but IT type, I can help."

The two mammals stared at the squirrel. "You can?"

"Y-yeah. I know my way around a computer, a phone or a machine."

"Good, could use that in the future. I'll consider your offer."

"Okay, h-here is my number."

"I'll remember for when I need it."Finnick takes a card that was offered by the squirrel. "Now scram, we ain't babysitters." The squirrel nods and leaves as calmly as he can in such a situation.

"So now we are alone and no-one is listening, we have about 25 minutes before whatever and you still need to explain."

"Right, I made a few agreements. This is your last chance to back out by the way."

"I didn't come this far for nothing buddy."

"Fine, we are going to meet the crime lords of the city to hatch a plan in the underworld. No-one wants them here."

"I'm not surprised, but there's something you ain't telling me, spit it out, I can take it."

"I'm sorry if this hurts you but I wanted to ensure their demise above all else, so I spoke to a few friends .. "

"You have friends? I'm shocked with how closed you were."

"Had to pretend to earn money somehow. Anyways those days have passed, those friends are both and you will be shocked with this, police officers."

"Hahaha, you brought the ZPD into this? No way, as long as I'm not gonna be on the receiving end of their cuffs, I don't think I mind."

"I know I shouldn't 'disclose' this but I think you need to know their names. "

"Would I know them?"

"You should. It's bunny cop and her foxy friend."

"Oh this is getting better. " His face changed "Wait ,aren't they hospitalised?"

"Yeah but they leavin' the place tomorrow actually so she should go back next week."

"You really hate them don'cha?"

"Nah, I just fear for what will happen, and if I'm scared you know it's bad."

Vic stood there and stared blankly, "You think it'll be that bad?"

"You've never been on the receiving end of the stick. But try to picture it."

"Good point."

"We should start heading out now. It's not too far but you never know."

The two leave the alleyway now. They reach the entrance to the supermarket that was placed there . There was a large obnoxious sign that read 'Tusko'. "I would ask if you wanna buy somethin' but." He then looked at the lock on the door, the store was already closed.

"Even if it was open, we wouldn't have time, shorty."

"You're right, boss" Finnick knew that although that was a statement most would take as a compliment , Vic didn't like Finn saying it.

"You really know what to say, don't you?" Vic grumbled through gritted teeth.

"You would hate my con partner, you know the one that is a cop."

"Funny how the world works, ain't it?"

"Yeah, it is." The two walked towards a backstreet warehouse, in downtown. The door was damaged but still functioned, the walls were cracked and a few henchmen littered the perimeter but it wasn't too suspicious.

A polar bear walked up to the two. "You finally came? You took sweet time.Маленький засранец думает, что он может заставить важных млекопитающих ждать"

"Yeah, sorry bout that and no I don't think that. " Finnick started to scowl. "Next time you want to call someone a little shit, make sure that they can't understand or pummel you to the ground, жирная сука."

The polar bear was surprised at the fox speaking and understanding furussian. He stood there, his mouth slightly agape, he then noticed the large wolf that stood behind him in an immaculate 4-piece suit and an expensive personalised cane that clearly wasn't there to support the wolf with walking. "Sorry, you can't come in."

The fox slowly turned his head. "He's with me."

"Fine, go in, see if I care, not my problem."

The wolf whispered to the bear ,crouching down to his ear. "Don't worry, if you do a good job, you will be rewarded by Mr. Big is it?"

The voice was silky but also oddly terrifying. Vic tried to master such a voice, he couldn't always rely on his fists and cane but , the cane worked 90% of the time. Finnick called out "You comin' or nah?"

"Of course, just larger strides ." The wolf smiled mischievously. Finnick shook his head. He saw a huge polar bear named Koslov and a leopard, who defended the boss of the savannah, named Striker. Striker was a strong and capable warrior, but her greatest strength was her acrobatics and free climbing ability. She was capable of climbing buildings with extreme ease and speed. She was also quite tactical and so she was left in charge of the henchmen as the boss's right paw mammal.

"Finnick, you came! It's good to see you, comrade. I hear you have set this up and considering the panic in their voices, you have good reason. But I wasn't told so not my problem." Koslov announced.

Striker added, "Neither was I and I hate being left in the dark about such things."

Finnick answered their unspoken question."Sorry can't say what it's about, maybe after we leave."

"You tell outsider but not me, I'm hurt." Koslov responded jokingly then turned serious "But who is he?"

"A friend I will need to discuss the 'topic'. He is already permitted."

"Name?"

"Just know me as Fenrir. Everyone calls me that anyways." Victor answered clearly a bit pissed off.

"Okay, just curious, Fenrir."

"Actually, it was 'security' reasons , hope you understand."

"Of course I do, I always do understand." His posture was still straight ,which made him taller than the huge bear that stood before him. The two guards opened the door and let the two 'guests' in. Victor's cane tapped against the floor every other step. There sat 4 mammals. The four crime lords. The four godfathers of their respective families. On the right was Mr. Big, he was the smallest but his methods always brought results so he quickly earned respect from his underlings. To his left was a golden Jackal , named Jack the Ripper, he controlled the savannah with a more gentle touch being more compassionate to his fellow family members. He always acted as devil's advocate in arguments and had a deceptively calm appearance. Under his skin , he was a cruel and brutal murderer. He enjoyed the hunt and the kill. He took heavy inspiration from his name's sake. Beside him was a kangaroo referred to as 'the courier' , he specialised in smuggling anything from Outback island. He was probably the nicest one if you could call him nice as he was always worried about the state of the 'package' and says that the mammals who work need a happy 'workspace' , he is respected for other reasons to the rest. The last mammal ,who sat there , was the crime lord of the desert. A cheetah. Although most were native to Savannah Central, this one was native to the desert, prefers harsher conditions and he is more biologically designed for heat. The cheetah was mainly based in gambling most casinos found in the desert belonged to this lord and because of this was known as "The house".

"So, will your 'friend' show up? We agreed for the meeting to be now! " Jack hissed

Mr Big responded, "Don't worry, he is here now."

All four turn their head to the fox, who they expected, then to the giant wolf ,which towered over each and everyone of them.

"Finnick, ya made it. Took ya long enough, mate." The courier stated jovial as usual.

"Yeah, I did, and I brought a friend. You'll know him as Fenrir."

"Coz he's a massive wolf? That seems unimaginative." The courier responded.

"No because it is what everyone calls me, it is my surname."

"So , no codename." The house confirmed

"I dropped it long ago, Zero is one of the last people who know it."

"Zero? As in zero metres from the ground?"

Finnick scowled. "Oh, very funny. No, I was given that name due to my track record. Zero targets missed, zero contracts failed. It stuck ever since. But this meeting isn't about any of us , so let's get down to business."

"Course, business is booming for me."

"Not the gambling business, idiot." Jack the ripper responded.

"We are supposed to discuss the imminent threat, The 'Law of Nature'"

"Yeah, we're not here to fuck spiders."

The jackal stood up and stared down the wolf. "What is he doing here?"

"He." Finnick pointed at the giant behind him. "Is technically a member and leads his own group. He has a hold of the Rainforest district and will most likely be on equal footing as all of you. But most importantly, he is a friend and I trust him."

The roo spoke up "Well, that's enough for me."

Jack still distrusted the wolf. "Something is up with him, I don't like it. I will be watching you."

"Jack, you don't like anything." The house responded "And in this field of work, you never will."

"Easy for you to say, you make a lot of money and that's all you care about. I'm actually trying to keep us safe."

Mr Big spoke up. "Listen , you always do this. We are all adults and can make our own decisions, we don't need you to chaperone us."

"Fine , see if I care. But if you all need my help, I will laugh and reject it."

Finnick rebuttled "We do need your help, all of your help. United we stand, divided we fall. That's our only hope."

"So what? We trust his word, or your word. For all we know, your both planning a trap to kill us all."

Fenrir finally spoke, using the voice he used against the polar bear outside. "Then you would all be dead, the power they possess is unimaginable. They have probably infiltrated every government institute and all your families. You are probably unaware of the mole infestation you all have but trust me it is most definitely real. I'm here ,along side him, to make sure that all your problems are cleared before it is too late. We may be merely pawns in a greater game, but even pawns have the power to become queens if played correctly."

That monologue silenced everyone. After a few seconds, the four mob bosses decided to bring it to a vote. 3:1 only Jack the ripper voted against it. "When we get back to our places , we must all know what to do. Big, you must arm your bears, they may be strong but a weapon will be needed. Courier, prepare transport between the mainland and the island, we may need more supplies in short notice. House , build up funds , we will all need it to afford the 'goods' that we will all require."

"What about you Jack? What will you do?"

"Discuss with our new friend, observe his group as he put it then return and prepare my soldiers."

Finnick smiled, "You treat it like a military, I like that."

The golden Jackal smiled, "Thanks, but I don't need your compliments. Flattery will get you nowhere."

Fenrir finally silenced everyone by declaring that this meeting was over and they all knew what to do.

Everyone left but the fox the wolf and the jackal. "I don't trust them, something isn't right about this. They were too agreeable, too malleable. They normally aren't like that, I would know, I always have to play devil's advocate. No-one else will. It's always their way or the highway. I tell you this because I trust you two more than those three. Us three need to stick together, especially if what you said is true Fenrir. I hope they remove their problems before it gets out of hand. Now Fenrir, I was being honest with what I said, I want to see your group. They may need to be stregthened."

"I appreciate the sentiment but know that, they were trained to LoN's standard, and that standard is probably your best. I do not wish to offend but to clarify. We may be your best chance at victory."

Jack responded "Even if that is true, it must be certain. Out of curiosity, how old are you? Your clothes say young but your speech says old."

"Hah, I feel youthful already. I'm 52. Not as old as Finnick, and a warning, I'm a pyromaniac."

"So they put you in the wettest place? Hahahahahhahahaha. That is funny. Well, I would say prove it but, I would fear the worst." Victor taken that bet and pulled out the blade from his cane.

"I don't carry it around for style." Vic winked then he pointed it towards the wall away from the others. He straightened the handle in a way that the handle and blade were in one line. A click was heard , releasing a single spark ,which ignited the entire blade. The sword burned brightly. "Believe me now?"

"I did before. This changed nothing." Jackal sat , impressed but tired. "You really didn't have to do that."

"How's Striker?"

"Hmm, oh , right, Striker, she is still a bit haphazard but otherwise as sharp as a blade ." As this was said, Fenrir re-sheathed his sword and clicked the handle back into place. "Her emotions are still her greatest strength and worst enemy. She still has a lot to learn but is an impressive mammal overall."

"What about you? Still bloodthirsty in battle?"

"Yeah, I am. But if what I heard was correct, not as bloodthirsty as that cop. And they let him be one."

"Hey, he's gonna be a good cop, he just has some 'issues' right now."

"Speaking of which, you said your involving the police, or atleast Big said that, how are you doing that?"

"The fox and rabbit. I know them personally."

"Calling in a favour then."

"That and the ZPD is most likely infiltrated, better safe than sorry."

"I agree. Now enough talk, lets go to see your mammals."

"Very well. But striker isn't coming, too many mammals."

"I understand, this better not be a trap."

"You'll be pleasantly surprised." Finnick stated.

They left the room. Striker saluted, "Are we leaving sir?"

"Yes, you are to return to the safehouse, I'll follow soon."

"Sir I advise against following him. You can't trust him."

"We may not have a choice."

"Fine, as you wish sir." Striker left, a bit worried but understanding the risk behind the decision. The leopard trusted her boss but was scared that the trust that he had wasn't mutual, she met the two mammals literally minutes ago.

"So there won't be an issue with me appearing out of the blue in your place, right?"

"As long as you are with us, it will be fine." Finnick answered. "But , be prepared to fight a few lone idiots, they always exist in a team."

"That is true, so I cannot be too harsh on the minority which don't respect the majority."

"Exactly." Vic said while tapping his cane on the floor. "We should get going while they're all passed out or recovering, or more likely drunk. Oh yeah, we celebrated his return. And my defeat." All of that was said with vigour except the last part. There was a tinge of disappointment in his voice when stated.

"Heh, you must both be some tough cookies if that is celebrated. No-one has beaten me so I understand the feeling. It would be shameful to be defeated by one of my troops."

"Eh, I was his boss first. So , technically, chain of command is still showing." Finnick corrected enthusiastically and gave a wink afterwards.

They reached the wolf's car. Fenrir opened the passenger side doors for both his allies and then the driver door for himself. "Simple manners and we're all friends here."

"These seats are huge!"

"Imagine how I feel." Finnick grumbled in response. The two at the front laughed when they heard that , then the ripper looked back and saw the fox drowning in a sea of seatbelt, as if it were trying to consume him. Vic started the car and began the not so long journey that awaited them.

"Must be a bit difficult to be smaller."

"Not necessarily, has its perks and I'm able to go to places only small mammals go, on a technicality. Also makes other mammals underestimate my fighting capabilities." Finnick smirked.

"That is true." Jack said in agreement to the statements that Finnick made. "So , how did it all start, I mean you two?"

"That is a time before you were born."

"I'd assume so, I'm 25."

"Hah, old enough to be your pop." The wolf announced

"We both are." The fox pointed out. "That's not an achievement."

"Well, when you put it like that, your right."

"Back to it, I was desperate for cash, living on the streets for so long at that point. And what happened was a raccoon found me and offered me a 'job'. I accepted no questions asked. After that I went through extensive training and was placed in a team. Don't remember the leader of it but it wasn't important. Soon after, as one of the stand out members, I was selected for a team. In this team was also him. Can I tell him your name?"

"You mean that? Sure go ahead, better than Fenrir."

"Yeah, so he was known as 'Scorcher' , he was our pyro and explosives expert. I was in charge as I had the highest rank at that moment. That's how we met, we had some animosity to eachother at first because of our size , well he thought it was awkward , I think I was insecure."

"You still are shorty."

"Shut up. We did many jobs and failed none of them. Sometimes I sent them to do a job without me. There were a few fails but nothing harmful. Here, I needed a right paw mammal, or at least it was advised and none of them were a good fit, too radical and chaotic. All except one." Finnick points at Vic. "'Scorcher', besides the obvious love of flame he was an obvious choice , level headed and calm. Also a lighter will calm him down really quickly."

"Hey. Don't need to say that." Vic said just as Jack said "Really? That's a thing?"

"Yeah, it is. But don't try it in the heat of battle, it won't work then, he will be occupied a bit with trying to kill you."

"Makes sense."

"We're he- what's he doing here?"

"Who?"

"Harrison. I'll deal with this quickly, you stay out of sight, Jack, he may recognise you and you, your fine for now." Vic left the car , his cane swing as he left then striking the ground. It clicked with every other step as it hit the ground. "Hello, what is the occasion for this visit? We have spoken to your boss this afternoon."

"That is true but, Zero is being given a task, to kill this mammal." Harrison presented the picture, it was a journalist that snooped too much into topics that she shouldn't. "Given his past, he should please master storm. I assume you will make sure of it. If not you will both be punished accordingly." Harrison gave the file and turned around to his vehicle. It was a small but shiny and clearly expensive car , that was probably originally designed to use liquid gold as a fuel but that would be impossible to maintain so they stuck to oil. As the hare drove off, Vic cursed under his breath and returned to his car.

"Hey , Finn, you got a job." The wolf's face shown everything he needed to know.

"Who?"

"Some reporter. An elk, she is called Diana Felks. Meant to show a message."

"Shit, gotta build my rifle then. Give me the file let me read it."

The dossier had a lot of facts about her but Finnick only cared for one part: 'Observed Routine'. Probably the most important part of any file like this. If it isn't meant to be an accident but a message as his boss says then it is the only important part. Just to make sure, he read through his contract, there were no specific details, the only requirement was to kill her and make sure it was known why.

The routine listed was this:

'7:00 wake up'

'8:00 leave house'

'8:00-13:00 search around area for any note worthy stories'

'13:00-14:00 lunch'

'14:00-16:00 more stories'

'16:00 return home'

'16:00-18:00 read through notes and compile stories'

'18:00-19:00 dinner'

'19:00-21:00 compare previous notes to new ones and write story and articles'

'21:00-22:30 relax on couch '

'22:30-23:00 prepare for sleep'

'23:00 go to sleep'

"Wow, this is an easy target to take, they think I'm rusty."

"Or they don't think you have a rifle."

"That is true but I never left it."

The jackal cut in "What about the pay out?"

"These are sums that I don't look at them any more ."

"That high? Wow."

"You have to remember this is a more international gang."

"Yeah , no-one but a select few have seen the big boss, heard he is a fox with a mind for technology and bio-engineering. Was extremely smart as well. Don't know if it is true , never saw him before."

"We'll need everything we can get." Jack interjected. "By the way, is it safe now?"

"Yeah, it is."

The trio left the pristine vehicle and headed for the abandoned factory."Holed up here?"

"For now, we are expanding, especially since we have our fingers in every pie, drugs, fraud, murder, protection. You name it we probably do it."

"Wow, that's scary even for me, I like it."

"That's the rules of nature, they promise you grandeur and you'll probably not get it. If they ever propose any deal to you, take these next words seriously. " Finnick said and then all of a sudden Vic joined in, knowing what Finnick wanted to say. "DO NOT JOIN. SAY NO." Here Fenrir stopped speaking " Then hope you are lucky with the torture if they capture you but you seem to be capable in a fight."

"Thanks for the advise. I'll remember it, what about the others?"

"The truth, only you seem to be ready for this. They will also have this proposal but they may need to accept. It's only nature running its course."

"Huh, that is a fair point."

"Enough pessimism for now, I was to show you around, wasn't I?"

"Good point."

"Finn, you try and find a nice three piece suit, it will help you blend in and carry your guns about."

"Noted, boss"

Vic gritted his teeth. "Why do you do this to me?"

"You don't like being called boss?"

"Not from him." Fenrir retorted

"He is too honourable to be in this profession."

"Nah, I think we need more mammals like him."

"That's a first."

"Before I blow a casket, Finn, here its a good place and won't question you."

"Good."

"You can line the suits." Vic gave a wink.

"I'll make sure to do that."

"You sure , your willing to discuss such topics in front of me."

"No secrets about them, we want them gone, not perpetuated."

"Fair enough, I still don't think you should be so brazen about it."

"Don't you worry your self about it. If it will be a problem we will deal with it then."

"That's a poor mentality."

"One step at a time."

The three canids left the car, Finnick walked to his van while the other two proceeded to the factory.

"We are honestly thinking of fixing this place and making guns to sell. Problem though, bit loud and smog would act as a beacon." That was the last thing that the fox heard before closing his van opened up his seat and removed the casing for his smaller things. Under that lied the pieces of a long-range assault rifle, designed for the fox's size. Capable of just about piercing any skin of any mammal, so it can take out a rhino at full charge, if you know what you are doing. The Fluid Urban Rifle – 5.56 . The fluid referred to the fact that any mammal could use it, it was the only type of gun ever produced with such a concept in mind. Many were produced but it was easier to just create different types of the same gun such as the Macatrov and Macowrov, even more confusingly the Macatrov is larger because the gunsmith that made it was a feline. The Macowrov was made by a cow gunsmith but for a friend and not himself. The names stuck although confuse newcomers. Finnick constructed his weapon , a short barrelled rifle with the capability of 400m range and a custom scope on top. Finnick felt memories flood back when the gun was finally constructed the F.U.R-5 as it was known more colloquially. He finally added the suppressor on the barrel and declared it ready for action. Deep down, he didn't want to kill that reporter but knew that it was a necessary evil, break a few eggs to make an omelette. But what if he had gotten his hands on copies of it. He could probably sneak in and take pictures of the important notes. Finnick sighed, his fears were finally coming true and his past caught up to him. He looked at the other seat. "Sorry , Nick. Hope you forgive me, and know that the training I gave you will be important now of all times."

A/N:So a lot of dialogue but that is because the meeting has just occurred and I can't believe the mobsters that aren't military based aren't taking the threat seriously. I mean I can because I wrote it like that but that's beside the point. I have plans for all of them . Next part will be Finnick pulling the trigger, literally and maybe figuratively. Expect that whenever, I clearly just post these whenever at this point.

Don't worry Nick and Judy are fine they just don't have much to do, it will be discussed lightly when we come back to them but I feel it would be filler to not just skip to when things are happening.

The clear Makarov reference: the name is a good pun for cows and cats and I thought it would be slightly humorous that the smaller one was made by a larger mammal and vice versa. Now that I look back on it , I still think it is funny, I don't know where I was going with that sentence.

After all that, I just want to say thanks for reading, I know I haven't said it much but I am happy that people find entertainment in what my chaotic mind creates, so from the bottom of my heart thank you all every single one of you , even if you didn't like it.

Last thing I want to say is enjoy yourselves , have a good one and until next we 'speak'. Bye.