Both of these stories were requested by RedHood123. They consist of the Dalmatians of 101 Dalmatian Street having some sort of court to determine the relationship of DJ and Da Vinci, and then Deery and Violet having a competition. We're starting with the Dalmatians story.

DJ and Da Vinci received a letter calling them to the home of 101 Dalmatian Street.

"I wonder what they would call us here for." Said Da Vinci.

"Maybe they want to show support to our relationship." Replied DJ.

They placed their paws on the scanner, and the door opened to find their several sisters staring at them, each of them with sympathetic looks on their faces. Among them was Dylan, who was dressed in a judge's robe and wig with a wooden gavel in his front paw. While Doug was giving a sympathetic look, Delilah's look, on the other hand, was rather firm. She was so high with anger you'd might be forgiven for thinking that she had rabies.

"Care to explain yourselves?" Delilah asked, crossly, her black and white face turning crimson.

DJ and Da Vinci were at a loss of words.

"Well?" Delilah pressed on, tapping her front paw on the ground impatiently.

"Wh-what's going on?" DJ asked.

Dylan sighed.

"She found out that you two were a couple." He explained, referring to Delilah. "We explained to her that we support your relationship, but she insisted on a trail."

"But why are you the judge?" Asked Da Vinci.

"Because she threatened to take away my Poodlewolf game and space rocks if I didn't." Dylan replied, sadly. "She also threatened to ground every-dog else if they didn't partake, dad included."

Doug looked too ashamed to say anything.

"Mum, this is cruel." Dolly whispered to Delilah.

"One more word of backtalk from you, and your skateboard goes in the bin!" Delilah whispered back, fiercely.

Dolly sighed in defeat. She knew that reasoning with her step-mother was going to get nowhere.

"This court is in session." Dylan stated, tapping the gavel on a wooden table. "It is regarding the relationship of DJ and Da Vinci Dalmatian. Defendants, your opening statement."

"This case should not be happening." DJ protested. "We've been a couple for months, if not years! We've even been on an adventure together collecting mozzarella sticks in various areas!"

Delilah didn't have a clue what they were talking about.

"That's the most ludicrous thing I've ever heard!" She exclaimed.

Dylan banged the gavel.

"No outbursts in the court." He said.

"Dylan, I am trying to make a point!" Delilah seethed.

Dylan banged the gavel again.

"No growling at the judge." Dylan replied.

"Dylan, I am-"

(Bang!)

"-being honest-"

(Bang!)

"-about my views!"

(Bang!)

"Will you please-"

(Bang!)

"-stop banging-"

(Bang!)

"-that-"

(Bang!)

"-GAVEL?!"

There was a brief pause as Delilah was breathing heavily, then Dylan banged the gavel again. Delilah grabbed the gavel and threw it out the window. There was a loud bonk and an "Ow!" from the outside. Dylan pulled a second gavel out from his sleeve.

"Mom, be real." Dylan said, sounding as if he had had enough of her yelling. "They're not even related by blood!"

"What did I say would happen if you talked back to me?!" Delilah demanded, looking as if she was ready to discipline him.

"Delilah, that's enough!" Boomed Doug, much to the surprise of the other Dalmatians.

"Shush, Doug!" Ordered Delilah. "I am about to-"

"No, Delilah!" Doug yelled, backing her into a wall. "YOU shush! You're making this court over nothing! They're not blood related! Even if they were, incest occurs in seventy two point three percent of animals! All you're doing is upsetting our children which may end up in them distancing themselves from us! From you! This side of you is making me seriously think about our relationship!"

Doug's words cut into Delilah like a nine thousand degree knife. Gone was her fury, she looked as if she had just committed a crime and was confessing to it.

"I... I..." She stammered, choking on her words. "I'm sorry, kids..."

With utter shame weighing her down, she walked out of the house with a single tear shedding from her eye.

"I guess that settles that." Dylan stated. "I find the defendants, DJ and Da Vinci Dalmatian, not guilty. Court adjourned!"

DJ and Da Vinci had an emotional and romantic embrace before thanking their family for their help and returning to their own home. As they left, the door nearly burst off it's hinges and a strange man burst into the house. He was speaking an entirely different language but subtitles appeared beneath him which read what he was saying in English.

"Where is GTA Six?" Asked the man.

"Uhh, sorry pal." Dylan replied. "We're not Rockstar games."

"We're dogs, dude." Dolly added. "How could you possibly think we are Rockstar?"

"Well someone has got to show it!" Replied the man before he ran out of the house yelling "Give me GTA Six!"

Time for story two.

Violet came to the Woodland Critter woods where Deery was waiting for her.

"So, what did you call me here for, Deery?" Violet asked.

"For a challenge." Deery explained. "A chugging challenge. As you can see, I have some water, Fanta, and Red Bull in front of us. We're going to drink these in turn. You up for it."

"Very well." Violet replied.

The two of them started guzzling the water until the water bottles were empty.

"I think I won that round." Violet informed. "I finished a second before you."

"So you have." Deery replied. "Shall we try the Fanta next?"

The two of them downed the Fanta, but while Violet was drinking it, it ended up going down the wrong way, causing her to gag, and Deery to stop.

"What's wrong?" She asked, as Violet spluttered.

"I think it just went down the wrong way a bit." Violet replied.

"Oh dear." Deery replied.

Suddenly, their stomachs started bubbling.

"I think this bubbling is from us mixing water and Fanta." Violet guessed.

"Let's try the Red Bull last." Deery replied.

The two of them downed the Red Bull, but just when they both were halfway done, the bubbling in their stomach increased frantically.

"D-Deery?" Violet asked, clutching her stomach with her front hooves. "What's happening?"

"I think we made a terrible mistake." Deery whimpered, as she also clutched her stomach with her front hooves.

Suddenly, the both of them let out a long and loud belch which caused them to fly over the Woodland Critter woods like leaking balloons. They few over all the trees, over Fifi's Cadillac home, over all the lakes, over all the snow and grass, and over each other before they both landed where they had been.

"Well, that was unexpected." Deery commented.

"Indeed it was." Violet agreed. "Anyways, I should go. Dan Blam got hit on the head with a wooden gavel earlier today and I would like to help him."

"I hope he's doing okay." Deery replied as Violet walked away.

Hope you liked these.