Well, here is chapter 1 of my first ever Paw Patrol fanfiction. I've written it as a script, similar to how film writers do it because I hope to someday write real TV show ideas. Till then, hope y'all enjoy what I've pieced together.

I do not own Paw Patrol, nor do I own its characters.

Also, there's an important message at the end that you must read.

Scene 1: Town Hall; banner saying "Tryouts of the Claw Control" is up; Ryder, Rocky, Rubble, Marshall, Mayor Goodway, Julia and Julius are all helping decorate.

Ryder: "Great job with the decorations, pups!"

Rubble finishes setting up a stage.

Rubble: "I'm almost finished with the stage."

Rocky hammers the last nails in. Marshall and Julius hang the last of the balloons. Marshall falls from his ladder, but is okay.

Mayor Goodway: "Excellent! Everything is all set up for the Claw Control Tryouts!"

Marshall: "What's the Claw Control?"

Mayor Humdinger and his kittens ride over in their kitty carrier.

Mayor Humdinger: "It's Foggy Bottom's future rescue crew! Pups that protect my town and keep it safe."

Rocky: "Hey, that's kinda like us!"

Mayor Humdinger frowns: "Alright, it's my version of the Paw Patrol. But I gave it an original name!" He speaks silently. "And Claw Control is going to be twice as good as the Paw Patrol. Then, more people will come to Foggy Bottom instead of Adventure Bay."

Kitties laugh.

Mayor Humdinger: "But, thank you Mayor Goodway for allowing the Tryouts for Claw Control to take place here. Since Foggy Bottom is a little too… Foggy."

Mayor Goodway: "Absolutely. That's what good neighbors are for. Besides, it's so exciting that pups from all over the world are going to be here."

Rubble: "I can't wait to meet so many other pups!"

Mayor Humdinger: "Well, some of them you might already know." He takes out a sheet of paper. "Your friends Sweetie and Arby were the first to sign-up. All three members of the Ruff Ruff Pack also signed up. Then there are pups called Claw and Moby."

Marshall: "Um, are you sure you want them to tryout for your team, Mayor Humdinger? They're not exactly the nicest pups."

Mayor Humdinger: "It's my team, so I'll add whoever I want! Besides, three other pups are also going to be here. Including one from the Rottie Academy."

Rocky shivers.

Rocky: "The… The Rottie Academy? But that's where big and strong Rottweilers are trained to become scary guard dogs."

Mayor Humdinger. "Correct. And they're sending their top student to the tryouts. A Rottweiler like them is sure to make a great addition to my team." He whispers. "And make Adventure Bay's Paw Patrol look like little hamsters."

Rocky looks nervous.

Marshall: "You okay, Rocky?"

Rocky: "A Rottweiler here? I… Um… Think I need to… Pick up more supplies at the Lookout!" He gets back in his vehicle. "See you guys later!"

Rocky drives off. Farmer Al and Farmer Yumi arrive.

Farmer Al: "Howdy Ryder, pups, Julie, Julius and mayors. Mind if Farmer Yumi and I stay and watch? My niece is coming to visit Adventure Bay today to check out the Claw Control Tryouts."

Mayor Goodway: "Of course! Anyone is welcomed to come and watch the tryouts."

Farmer Yumi: "Oh good. It's going to be her first time visiting Adventure Bay and we hope it goes well."

Ryder: "Well, if she's your niece, then she's certainly welcomed here."

Rubble: "Yeah, everyone is welcomed to Adventure Bay!"

Scene 2: Jessie, a grey pup with a white patch that goes from her muzzle to her belly with a straw hat on her head, arrives to town in her silver pick-up truck

Jessie: "Whoe nelly! So this here's Adventure Bay. It sure be mighty different than Farmersville. But that means that it'll be true about everyone here being so friendly too! I can't wait to meet them."

She stops by the train tracks, where Eddy & Emmy and Cassy walk into town.

Cassy: "It's so nice of Mayor Humdinger to invite us to the Claw Control Tryouts."

Eddy: "I hope it's more fun than the time he had us clean his kitties' fur."

Emmy: "And that he's right about all the goodies that are going to be there."

Jessie gets out of her truck to greet them.

Jessie: "Howdy! You here for them Claw Control Tryouts? So am I!"

All of them look at her in fear.

Jessie smiles. "Y'all want to walk down to City Hall together?"

Cassy nervously tells Jessie "ummm. We were…. Actually heading… For… This way!" They all rush off.

Jessie looks confused. "That was mighty weird."

Scene 3: Jessie stops by the dock, where Francois and Wally are

Wally barks.

Francois: "Wee wee, my finny friend. I hope me cousin finishes his research quickly too. We don't want to miss one moment of the event at Town Hall."

Jessie stops her truck. "Howdy there, partner! Sorry if I'm disturbing ya."

Francois: "Oh, do not worry. I'm just waiting for me cousin…" He turns to find Jessie and tenses.

Jessie: "I'm not from around these parts. Could y'all please point me to where Town Hall is?"

Francois hides behind Wally. "No! I don't know where that is! Bye!" He runs onto the Flounder.

Jessie looks more confused. "What in tarnation is up with them fokes here? Is it my pick-up truck?"

She drives off. Captain Turbit comes out with Francois in his arms.

Turbit: "Is there a reason why you're acting like a fraidy cat?"

Scene 4: Jessie drives by Mr. Porter's restaurant, where the Ruff Ruff Pack is bullying Alex

The pack is throwing a ball back in forth with Alex in the middle.

Alex: "Stop! My friend Squeaks is on that ball!"

Hubcab: "You keep quiet and let us play with your toy, kid."

Dwayne: "But, Hubcab, won't the mousey get hurt if we keep throwing him around like this?"

Hubcab: "Who cares about some mouse? We only care about causing some…"

All of the pack: "Wheel trouble!"

Alex: "You mean bullies! Squeaks, hang on!"

Squeaks hangs onto the ball for dear life.

Jessie stops her truck. "Hey now, y'all! That ball don't belong to ya!"

Dwayne gets scared and throws the ball towards the truck. Jessie jumps out and catches the ball and sets it down gently. Squeaks is saved and hugs Jessie.

Jessie: "Awe, y'all are welcome little friend." She looks at the pack. "Thrown' that there ball with someone on it is not very nice, ya know!"

Hubcab: "And why should we listen to some…" He gets a good look at her. He tenses up.

Gasset: "Um… Hubcab, I think we should…."

Hubcab gets back in his motorcycle. "Dwayne, what are you waiting for? Drive!"

The whole pack rides off quickly. Rocky sees them leave as he drives by.

Alex hugs Squeaks and turns to Jessie. "Thank you so much for saving Squeaks!"

Jessie: "Awe sucks, it was nothin'. I can't stand seein' a bunch of them bullies pick on someone like that. Name's Jessie, by the way."

Alex: "I'm Alex and this is Squeaks. Are you here for the Claw Control Tryouts?"

Jessie: "Y'all are right there!"

Alex: "My grandpa and I are delivering goodies at the event at Town Hall. Would you like to drive there with us?"

Jessie: "Why, that'd be dog-gone dandy!"

Rocky drives up to Alex.

Rocky: "Did I just see the Ruff Ruff Pack ride off?"

Alex: "Those bullies were picking on me and Squeaks. Thankfully, Jessie here stopped them."

Rocky: "Really? Well, that was very brave and nice of…" He sees Jessie's face and becomes terrified.

Jessie: "Howdy there. Aren't ya Rocky from the Paw Patrol? My Uncle Al told me all about y'all! It's a mighty pleasure to meet ya."

Rocky doesn't say anything.

Jessie: "Hey, would y'all mind pointing me to Town Hall?

Rocky: "I… Actually have to… Go… This way!" He leaves right away.

Alex: "That's odd. Rocky doesn't usually run off without saying bye."

Jessie: "It looks like he was them scared of somethin'."

Alex: "He must be late for a rescue. But I can show you where Town Hall is, Jessie."

Jessie: "Whoe nelly! Thank ya very much, Alex. Say, mind if I help ya and your grandpa with getting' them goodies to the tryouts? My pick-up's got room to hall loads of goodies!"

Alex: "That would be great! I'll let grandpa know right away."

Well, that's all for now. More to come in time!

What do y'all think of Jessie so far? I based her off of one of my favorite MLP characters. Can you guess who? Please comment and let me know your thoughts.

P.S. I wish to give a shout out to some real heroes I know of, the Hunt Saboteurs. Thank you for your countless work of rescuing foxes, as well as other species from being needlessly killed by the cruel sport of fox hunting. For those of you who do not know, fox hunting (the sport where horse riders use hounds to track and hunt down wild foxes) is still happening in places such as Ireland, France, Canada, United States, and even Australia. It's a real shame that this cruel sport is still going on today. For every year, hundreds of foxes are chased out of their homes and pursued for hours by hunters and hounds. These foxes are not only scared to death, but often get attacked by the hounds and are shot at by the riders. What's worst, these hunts often take place during breeding season for foxes. Meaning, that the foxes that are hunted and killed are usually mothers with cubs. Not only are foxes harmed by this so-called sport. The hunting hounds are always at risk of getting hit by cars and injury by being loose during these chases. What's more, if a hound is unable to do its job, their owners often shoot them. As they do with their horses if they are unable to be ridden or are injured (which they often are during these fox hunts). And if that's not enough to convince you, European settlers brought red foxes to Australia for the mere purpose of fox hunting. Which is how another invasive species was introduced to that country, causing a massive decrease in the already threatened native wildlife. This needs to stop now! Yes, fox hunting has been around for a long time. But that doesn't mean it should continue. At least, the same way it has been for generations. Traditions change. What if, instead of using real wild foxes, someone dresses as a fox and has the hunt happen in an area that's safe for horses and hounds to chase the target in. And once the hounds catch the fake fox, the fox person will reward them with pets, belly rubs and treats. The horses will also be given extra grooming and treats after every ride, as they ought to be given. No animals would be harmed and the humans can still enjoy a thrilling hunt. It would be a win-win for all. Till this change is made, please show respect to anyone who sabotages fox hunts. These brave men and women risk their lives rescuing defenseless foxes from getting needlessly shot and slaughtered. Many of these hunt saboteurs even throw themselves into the mass of biting hounds to save any foxes that are caught by them. Whoever is willing to go that far to save an animal has a heart of gold. Did you know that they even play with the hunting hounds to distract them from going after any foxes. It's ingenious and the hounds enjoy it. That's why anyone brave enough to sabotage a hunt should be given respect. They're like the sea shepherds of land. And if any of you are hunt sabotages, let me tell you that you are a real hero and to keep doing what you are doing. Because you're saving lives that are worth saving. Do not allow any naysayers or bullies stop you. I'd once heard a quote that states "Someone who's strong stands up for themselves. Someone who is stronger stands up for others, especially for those who are not able to stand for themselves." And anyone who sabotages a sport hunt is one of the stronger ones.