|The Toon Patrol's Uninvited Guest
Author: lovesickelectric PM
They're feared by toons for a reason and this toon is about to find out whyRated: Fiction T - English - Drama/Crime - Chapters: 3 - Words: 2,661 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 4 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 04-01-11 - Published: 03-14-11 - id: 6824538
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It was a normal day in Toontown but that's just it, its never normal here! It's always zany and crazy and happy and I was getting quite bored of it. I decided to take a walk however this time I decided to walk down a path that wasn't new to me but hey you know what they say about the road less traveled. It was a bit different from my usual route but not much just less faces on objects. While looking around at this new scenery I managed to bump into someone and we both fell.
"Watch where your going toots!" The toon snapped as he got up.
"Sorry" I apologized looking up at him. He was a toon alright, a weasel to be exact, just like me. However his look set him apart from others. He had a pink jacket with a jewel on his tie not to mention a gold chain that led to his pocket along with a pink hat and white spats. He had his own take on the gangster look and he pulled it off rather well he looked like the 'In Charge' type.
"Yeah, well next time you won't be so lucky" He remarked getting up and straightening himself out.
"Was that supposed to be a threat?" I snapped still on the floor.
He snarled at me, something tells me I should have kept my thoughts to myself. I usually get in trouble this way.
"Do you know who your messin' with?" He spat
"No, but I'm guessing it's a weasel wearing pink, yeah I'm petrified" I commented sarcasm dripping from my lips.
He pinned me down; he was about the same size as me but much stronger.
"You want to repeat that?" He remarked
"Get off of me you stupid rodent!" I yelled as I kicked him off giving me a chance to run but not for long. He grabbed my ankle causing me to fall facedown. He flipped me over and pinned me down. He had an evil grin spread across his face.
"So you like to play rough do ya?" He asked
I caught a glimpse of something from his pocket; it turned out to be a badge…a police badge. Crap. I had got myself involved with the law...great. He followed my eyes and smirked.
"Yep, every heard of the 'toon patrol' and your looking at the leader, toots" He added.
"Now" He began "If you behave like a good little girl maybe we won't hurt you too much but if you don't" He took out his switchblade and opened it in front of me. I flinched at the clicking sound. He smiled at my fear.
"Let's go" He said getting up but keeping a firm grip on my wrist. He pulled me up rather hard. I tried to wiggle my way out of it but he slammed me into the wall.
"Eh, eh" He said twisting my arm with one hand and placing the other on my waist.
'Perv' I thought.
Once he placed both hands on my wrist, he practically dragged me to this warehouse which wasn't too far away.
"Acme Warehouse" It read in neon lights.
"C'mon I want to introduce you" He said followed by an evil snicker.
'Oh great there's more of them, yay' I thought