Post by julayla on Feb 5, 2008 23:59:12 GMT -5
A/N: Yes, I'm back to write more weasel fics, but just so you know, this fic takes place in 1990 and will be the last time Spiky's characters, Jemadari and Kihana (along with my hyena, Terra) will be featured (they won't be killed, if that's what you're thinking).
A Leader's Choice
Chapter 1: (Missing Friends)
Inside the newly made headquarters of the Toon Patrol, the pink cladded weasel was writing in his journal.
Wise Guy: (writing) It had been a year since the incident with the place known as Animeville had been discovered and they with the Toons of Toon Town had gotten together to learn from one another ever since. From what I can tell, that idiot Prince John along with his men won't be coming back to Toon Town for a long time, especially with Psycho threatening the Sheriff.
He closed the book before noticing something wrong.
Wise Guy: (confused) Huh? Where's that Psycho with my tea already? That mug's gonna get what's comin' to him if he doesn't finish up the tea.
He walked out of his room, then looked around the empty place.
Wise Guy: Psycho, guys, where's my tea? Aren't you done yet?
He then noticed something on the ground: Greasy's hat.
Wise Guy: Huh? What's this hat doing on the ground?
He picked it up before frowning.
Wise Guy: Grease never goes out without his hat.
Then, he had a worried looked as he noticed some blood on the floor.
Wise Guy: Blood? Oh no...who could have done this?
Then, the door was heard banging.
Wise Guy: Hold on! Keep that shirt on!
He went to the door, then opened it, revealing a nearly beaten Jemadari.
Jemadari: (panting) Thank goodness I found you.
Wise Guy: Whoa! What the heck happened to you?
Jemadari: Kijana and Terra...they and the other hyenas were captured!
Wise Guy: Great, first my teammates go missing, and now this! (frowns) Tell me, who did this to you?
Jemadari: They were mice, but not ordinary mice like Mickey nor Minnie. They were gangsters of sort.
Wise Guy: As if small mice could do any harm.
Jemadari: They weren't small when I saw a crippled bat pour that strange liquid onto them.
Wise Guy: (shocked) What!?
He groaned as he spoke to the hyena.
Wise Guy: Come on! We have to find them!
Jemadari: You know those thugs?
The two headed off as the weasel spoke.
Wise Guy: Not the thugs, but I have a pretty good idea on who that crippled bat was working for...
A Leader's Choice
Chapter 1: (Missing Friends)
Inside the newly made headquarters of the Toon Patrol, the pink cladded weasel was writing in his journal.
Wise Guy: (writing) It had been a year since the incident with the place known as Animeville had been discovered and they with the Toons of Toon Town had gotten together to learn from one another ever since. From what I can tell, that idiot Prince John along with his men won't be coming back to Toon Town for a long time, especially with Psycho threatening the Sheriff.
He closed the book before noticing something wrong.
Wise Guy: (confused) Huh? Where's that Psycho with my tea already? That mug's gonna get what's comin' to him if he doesn't finish up the tea.
He walked out of his room, then looked around the empty place.
Wise Guy: Psycho, guys, where's my tea? Aren't you done yet?
He then noticed something on the ground: Greasy's hat.
Wise Guy: Huh? What's this hat doing on the ground?
He picked it up before frowning.
Wise Guy: Grease never goes out without his hat.
Then, he had a worried looked as he noticed some blood on the floor.
Wise Guy: Blood? Oh no...who could have done this?
Then, the door was heard banging.
Wise Guy: Hold on! Keep that shirt on!
He went to the door, then opened it, revealing a nearly beaten Jemadari.
Jemadari: (panting) Thank goodness I found you.
Wise Guy: Whoa! What the heck happened to you?
Jemadari: Kijana and Terra...they and the other hyenas were captured!
Wise Guy: Great, first my teammates go missing, and now this! (frowns) Tell me, who did this to you?
Jemadari: They were mice, but not ordinary mice like Mickey nor Minnie. They were gangsters of sort.
Wise Guy: As if small mice could do any harm.
Jemadari: They weren't small when I saw a crippled bat pour that strange liquid onto them.
Wise Guy: (shocked) What!?
He groaned as he spoke to the hyena.
Wise Guy: Come on! We have to find them!
Jemadari: You know those thugs?
The two headed off as the weasel spoke.
Wise Guy: Not the thugs, but I have a pretty good idea on who that crippled bat was working for...
