Arc 3- A Big Ol' Storm of Chaos: Part 1- Rumblings
"Good evening, Zootopia. I'm Fabienne Growley."
"And I'm Peter Moosebridge. Tonight, we begin with breaking news from Tundratown, where chaos has erupted following a mysterious release of Nighthowler gas."
"That's right, Peter. Just hours ago, multiple key predator areas were flooded with the dangerous toxin, sending shockwaves through the city. The ZPD is currently struggling to contain the situation, with numerous reports of savage behavior coming in from across Tundratown."
"The timing of this attack couldn't be more suspicious. As you may recall, just earlier today, former Assistant Mayor Dawn Bellwether was recaptured by the ZPD after her mysterious escape from prison. However, sources confirm that she has once again evaded custody, leaving authorities baffled."
"Exactly, Peter. Bellwether's escape has raised serious questions about the security measures in place. How could a high-profile prisoner simply vanish without a trace? And perhaps more concerning, how did the Nighthowler gas find its way into the heart of Tundratown?"
"The ZPD has yet to provide an explanation. In a statement earlier, Chief Bogo expressed his frustration and vowed to bring those responsible to justice. However, with Bellwether at large and no clear answers, the citizens of Zootopia are left feeling uneasy."
"This marks a significant blow to the ZPD's credibility. Public trust in their ability to protect the city is at an all-time low. Many are questioning whether the authorities can truly keep us safe from threats like this."
"As the situation develops, we'll be keeping a close eye on Tundratown. For now, residents are advised to stay indoors and avoid the affected areas. We'll bring you more updates as they come in."
Back in the dimly lit hideout; Bellwether, Doug, Woolter, and Jesse sat comfortably in front of the television, their smug expressions illuminated by the chaotic scenes unfolding on the news.
Bellwether leaned back in her armchair, a self-satisfied grin spreading across her face. "Look at them," she sneered. "The mighty ZPD have completely lost control, and the city knows it. Fear always works. I told them. I was right all along."
Doug chuckled, nodding in agreement. "You got that right, boss. They're scared, and easy to control."
Woolter and Jesse exchanged amused glances. "Heh. Cop are so stupid," Jesse remarked as Woolter nodded in agreement.
The room was filled with the sound of now familiar laughter, and from the shadows, the darkened form of Discord began to emerge, his mismatched features casting a surreal and unsettling presence.
"Ah, today's fear," Discord mused, his voice dripping with arrogant pride, "Brought to you by yours truly, the Lord of Chaos. And what a show it has been."
Bellwether and the rams all turned their attention to him, their initial wariness giving way to a begrudging admiration. Jesse, leaning on the back of the couch, smirked. "Gotta admit, Discord, you're alright in our book. You've made all this possible."
Discord's eyes gleamed with a malevolent sparkle as he floated above them. "And soon, I'll be able to fully manifest in this world," he purred. "When that happens, Bellwether, you'll get everything you've ever dreamed of."
Bellwether's calculating mind working overtime. She wasn't one to trust easily, especially when it came to someone who held more power than her. But as of now, Discord was her bread and butter. "So, what exactly do we need to do to bring you fully onboard?" she asked, her voice cool and measured.
Discord grinned, his grin widening unnaturally. "Oh, it's simple, my dear. Everything will come to fruition during Gazelle's upcoming. . ." Discord paused, then sighed, ". . .'Harmony Concert'" He spat the name with obvious disdain, as though the mere idea of harmony was offensive to him.
Jesse raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued, "The Harmony Concert? Kinda surprised she's still going through with it. Anyways, security will be crazy tight. They'll be tons of cops on top of her own private security."
Discord waved a claw dismissively, his chaotic energy crackling in the air. "Security? Pfft. No security can stop the Lord of Chaos. Magic of any kind is a foreign absurd concept in this world. They've already lost to disharmony. They just don't know it yet. Gazelle is playing right into my claws. Her little concert will be my- be our inauguration!"
Bellwether remained thoughtful, her mind dissecting Discord's words. She knew better than to take anything at face value, especially from someone like him. Yet, the promise of power and the complete collapse of the ZPD and predator kind was too enticing to ignore.
"You won't catch me with my wool off, Discord. I already have a contingency plan."
As Discord's laughter rang through the room, bouncing off the walls like a rubber ball, Bellwether spoke, her voice resolute, "We'll be ready. Soon everything will be as it should be."
The Harmony Concert would be their final act, the crescendo of their carefully orchestrated chaos. And with Discord's chaos magic on their side, they felt invincible.