The Missing Hybrid (Zootopia rp)

[FaPingMulan]

"Well let's just say, his name doesn't come from his size.." Nick hinted to the White Tail Deer. "But he is someone who does demand respect so best to be on best behavior with him." He added as he of course still had a slight fear of the Arctic Shrew and wouldn't do anything to get on his bad side again.
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Mitchell laughed in a sarcastic fashion before scratching Terry across the ear. "And one more thing, you want real food, you have to catch it. Dont think for one second Im hunting for you." He added before his ear twitched as he caught the faint sound of scurrying at the other corner of the room immediately rushing towards it pinning another small mouse against the wall knocking the wind out of it before giving it a killing bite to the neck and hurriedly eating it tossing the bone to Terry as he licked his gloved paws clean. "Besides, they might think you a cannibal if they catch a "bunny" eating one of it's close cousins." he mocked.

[True Love's Kiss]

"AAH!" Terry yelp after getting scratch by one of his fake rabbit ears as part of his bunny costume. "Why you do that for?!" He glared after getting up from the floor in an instant. But the hybrid watch outta curiosity as Mitchell hunted down the next mouse scurrying on over before it got killed, and the next thing that happened next, Mitchell offer Terry the mouse bone by tossing it over to him. While it was true, it would be cannibalism if he was caught eating a mouse, for it was probably the best to turn it down, but around the same time, he was just so hungry he needed fuel in him.

"No...I probably shouldn't....but I'm starving. I need to eat! But it's the bone of the mouse. What would they say if I got caught? Terry had a hard time making up his mind, thinking back and fourth whether he should or not. But also since it was a kindly offer, there was no chance of letting the mouse bone go to waste. "Oh what the hell?" Terry had finally given up and straight away without thinking clearly, he took off his fake rabbit teeth and started biting down on the mouse bone like a wild animal.

But he came to an instant stop when he realize what he had done and spitted out the mouse bone out of his mouth. "Ummm...it's not what it looks like!" He said by covering his mouth so Mitchell wouldn't have to see what was really behind Terry's actual teeth.

[FaPingMulan]

Mitchell rolled his eyes. "I knew you were a hybrid, rabbit brain. Ive known it since before you even arrived." not caring Terry had accidentally revealed his "secret" to him when he had in fact known it all along.

"Those idiots in there might be fooled but I am not" He told him before sitting down on the bottom bunk. "Lucky for you, I am no snitch. If it takes a whole decade for them to figure it out, so be it. That's their problem, not mine."

[True Love's Kiss]

Terry had fear he would be busted sooner or later, but he didnt think it would be this soon after spending the first night with them, and already being caught the next morning by none other than Mitchell. "All right fine, you caught me. I am a real hybrid!" He told him by pulling off the hood of his rabbit outfit by revealing his real bunny ears. "See? Rabbit ears? Real! Fox head? Real. All of this is real." He said by gesturing the rest of himself, but had no need to take off the rest of his costume just to prove his statement.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you use that mouse bone on purpose to trick me." He added by glaring at the cat with a soft growl. "If you knew this whole time, why didn't you reported me to your wicked boss ahead of time? How do I know for sure that you're not a real snitch?" He asks him, finding that to be highly suspicious and was unsure to trust the cat or not after he claim that he was no snitch until the hybrid realize something at the very last second. "Wait a second, you said you knew BEFORE I arrived!?!? But...that would mean--" He was unable to finish off the rest of that sentence when he came to another shocking discovery; if Mitchell had known since before Terry's arrival, it meant only one thing. Somehow in someway, that he and Dallas had been spy just a couple of days back before they ever show up.

[FaPingMulan]

Mitchell rolled his eyes. "Jeez. You really are rabbit brained aren't ya?" He commented. "Yes, I've known this whole time. Why don't I snitch? What good would it do me if I did? None, so why bother?" He hissed. "My job was to track your movements, not bring you in." He filled in the gap for Terry not waiting for the hybrid to do it himself.

[Renton]

Nov 13, 2016 16:05:12 GMT -5 FaPingMulan said:

"Well let's just say, his name doesn't come from his size.." Nick hinted to the White Tail Deer. "But he is someone who does demand respect so best to be on best behavior with him." He added as he of course still had a slight fear of the Arctic Shrew and wouldn't do anything to get on his bad side again.

"Ah, really?" Renton asked, a little weary of the idea of a small animal that could possess a large amount of power. Then again, he reasoned that the physical size of an animal didn't necessarily correlate with amounts of power, so no matter what, he had to watch he would say or do before the notorious Mr. Big. "Well, all right, I'll definitely keep that in mind, Nick. But if anything should happen, I'm ready to kick some furry butt with my karate." He then pretended to punch the air lightly with both hands to show he meant what he said.

[FaPingMulan]

Nick grinned a little. "Take it easy there, Tiger. We don't wanna hurt the little guy." He teased lightly before turning to Judy and Finnick and asked, "Ready to get going?"

[True Love's Kiss]

"Nick, you do realize this means we have to return all the way back to Zootopia just to see Mr. Big, now do you?" Judy had pointed out, feeling somewhat annoyed that Nick didn't bring up Mr. Big sooner after they had just barely spending the night in good old Bunnyburrow with her family.

"Ehh hey, as long as it helps you find those kids faster, I'm game!" Finnick shrugged after finishing up his breakfast from his plate. "I'd be more concern if this boar's father was somebody Nick and I met once from uhh...." The fennec fox paused on purpose, trying to look for a better excuse not to bring up Nick's old former job as a con man in front of Judy's family members. "Our old working job."

"Why am I not surprised to hear you say that?" Judy responded sarcastically by rolling her eyes to Finnick's comment. Given how the two foxes did used to scam animals for a living before Nick became a cop and joined the ZPD, it wasn't exactly the most appropriate kind of subject to bring up at the family table, not even in front of their new friend Renton.

"Uhh Aunt Judy, what is he talking about?" Mina asks, not fully understanding what kind of job that the fennec fox was referring to.
Judy shook her head. "Never mind that Mina." She tells her niece, and then turn over to look up at the white-tailed deer. "So do you really know karate Mr. Whitetail? Because if so, then your fighting skills should be able to come in handy in case any serious danger happens." Judy says to Renton.

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"Well I don't exactly planned on staying here for a decade for them to figure things out!" Terry told Mitchell. "The only reason why I'm in this mess in the first place is because my mission was to help Dallas rescue his dad and be done with it, that's it! I already got family back at home worried sick about me." He added, and he did mean it too. Knowing his parents too well, Nick and Judy would not stop and rest until they were able to find Terry and returned him back home to Zootopia where he belong.

"But if what you're saying about your job is true, then I want answers! How long have you been spying on me? When and where? Tell me right now!" Terry immediately demanded from the cat, as if he were in a serious game of good cop, bad cop. But before Mitchell had his chance of answering, Terry's bunny ears perked up at the sound of footsteps coming near their way, so the hybrid hurry it up by putting on back his hood and placing the fake rabbit teeth back into his mouth, so he wouldn't have to be caught whoever might be showing up their room.

Luckily for Terry, it was only Dallas' father Darryl who show up after opening the door and the hybrid sighed in relief. "Oh it's just you." He says.

"Hey, are you okay uhh--" Darryl began on asking Terry, but stop when he came to realize how he never got the hybrid's name. "Oh this is kinda awkward, but I never got your name last night after we met." The boar admitted, feeling kinda embarrassed.

"It's Terry." The hybrid replied, also realizing that he too, didn't get the boar's name as well either, but he hid his embarrassment pretty well unlike the boar.

"Why is Mitchell here?" Darryl asks, taking quick notice right away of the cat that was with the hybrid right now at the moment.
Terry sighed and rolls his eyes. "He knows." He quickly says as a shorter way of telling the boar that the cat knew about the hybrid's hidden secret. "But he claims he won't be ratting me out to your boss." Terry added.

"Ohh umm...okay then, Terry can I speak with you outside for a moment?" Darryl asks, pointing the way out from behind him.
"Uhh sure I guess." Terry replied with a shrugged and step outside of the room, so he can go and have a word with Dallas' father.

Darryl close the door behind him, and together the two of them went for a little stroll. "Umm listen Terry, I don't think it was wisest idea for you to go and do something like that. Jonathan isn't exactly the type of mammal you want to hang around with." He shortly explained.

"And why is that?" Terry had asks.
"Err...it's probably best if you just keep your distance away from him. None of us ever bother going nearby him." Darryl answered. Much like the rest of the other fellow members, they did what they were told in doing and that would be the end of it. But as for Terry, he didn't believe that. Even he knew that loners need company around sometimes every now and then, once in a while otherwise they would be more miserable as usual.

"Well can't I apologize to him? Where's his office at?" Terry asks.
"It's upstairs, down the hallway and to the right, but I don't see how--" Darryl right away gave him the directions to where Jonathan was at in his office, without realizing that he had been trick once the hybrid had taken off without another word. "Terry! Terry, come back!"

But Terry did not stop and just kept on running, ignoring all of the previous stares that may of been coming from other gang members. He was far by lucky that nobody had prevented him for heading towards Jonathan's office, even if it were to be able to cost him his life. Eventually, he found the office he was looking for, clear his throat and knocked on the door.

Jonathan, who had happened to be busy writing down today's schedule on his notebook at his desk, heard the sound of a light tap coming from the door. "Come in!" He informs him without even looking up or asking who it was that wanted to see him. He was able to get an answer right away when the door opened, and there was Terry.

Jonathan set the pen down and closed the notebook. "What the hell are you doing in here!?!" He asks angrily. "Didn't I had those twins locked you up away?"

"No, they send me to my room and forgot to lock the door on their way out." Terry had bluntly told him, which had earn the old fox a merely annoyed grunting sigh. "Listen, I came here to apologize for what happened." The hybrid began by walking up straight towards his desk, hoping to attempt a better more fresher start with the cranky old boss. "I think we got off to a rough start and--" But Terry stop mid way into his sentence, when at the very corner located next to a plant was a guitar. "Is that your guitar?" He asks as he headed on towards the instrument to get a better closer look at it.

Hoping that maybe he could give it a try by using it, Terry began to reach out for it, but Jonathan leap right outta his chair and stood in the way to protect his precious guitar from being touch by the paws of the so called "bunny." "If you lay one dirty paw on MY guitar, you're going to regret it. So BACK OFF!!!" He threatened Terry by snarling at him. He wouldn't dare let anybody touch his guitar, not even a newcomer like Terry.

"What is YOUR problem you have with me?" Terry shouted irritably at the grumpy one-eyed old fox.
"That is none of your concern!" Jonathan yelled. "I don't like you and you don't like me, so why don't you do us both a favor and just back away before you get yourself hurt kid. Fair warning!"

"Are you always this grouchy? Because you don't scare me!" Says Terry without letting his guard down and staying cautious.
"Those are tough words coming from a bunny who SHOULD be scared of a fox." Jonathan stated, this time with his growling becoming a bit more softer as he step towards closer to the hybrid while Terry was backing away from him, still unafraid of him. Both of stop moving when Jonathan's nose pick up a strange scent, which was coming from the hybrid himself.

"Your scent....it smells funny." Jonathan says with a sniff, but what was unable to figure out it was. "Why?"
"Oh no, he may be onto me! Quick Terry, think of something and fast! Terry thought to himself. "Umm...maybe it's because of the new cologne I'm wearing?" Terry spoken with a sheepish grin.

But Jonathan had a bit of a hard time believing that. "Aren't you a bit young to be wearing cologne?" He asks suspiciously.
"It's never too early to start wearing it. We're men, we love to smell fresh for the ladies. Right?" Terry laughed with a wink as he playfully gave Jonathan a little light nudge to the fox's arm with his elbow, but his smiled faded and so did the laugh when he got concern on how the old fox would react to next just for giving him a bit of a judge. "Ehhh....??"

"Uh-huh...." Jonathan didn't find anything funny about Terry's remark on men's cologne, but still he knew that wasn't the smell of cologne that the old fox had picked up, for he knew how men's cologne had smell and most of the time, they did smell pretty strong. "Maybe perhaps this old sniffer of mine isn't exactly what it used to be." Jonathan shrugged, believing it to be nothing due to his old age.

"So may I?" Terry asks, pointing to the guitar behind Jonathan and decided to go around him, but the old fox thought quickly and grabbed Terry by the arm, pulling him away and shoving him back. "What part of fair warning do you NOT understand? If you wanna get my guitar, you're going to have to go through me first." He warned him with a growl.

"Sheesh, lighten up already. It's only a guitar!" Terry told him, for then he had realized he probably shouldn't have said that given how sometimes those would hold those items very close to them must have been personal gifts from their past life. Remembering from their little wrestling match from last night, it would had seem the only way to get through Jonathan's good side again would have to be another bit of rough playful wrestling again. So he hopped side to side, left to right. "You want some of this? Huh huh? Do you now? Do you? Well do you?" He playfully mocked him.

Jonathan could see what Terry was trying to do, but he wasn't going to go down without a fight and let the young teenager get away with teasing him. The old fox smirked and accept the hybrid's challenge at another chance of a extra round of fighting. So Terry went ahead and make the first move by charging straight at Jonathan, struggling by trying to knock down the old one-eyed fox, but was caught off guard by surprise once the fox grabbed him and threw him down. "One round goes to Jonathan the champion." He laughed. "Give up now kid?"

"And let you win? No way! Not a chance." Terry stated, quickly getting up from the floor, but decided to get down on all fours instead.

"Ohh now I see." Jonathan grinned and did the exact same thing being down on all fours too as the two of them were now circling around to one another.

Terry made the first move and charge straight at him again, but thinking quickly, Jonathan moved outta the way in time and the hybrid try to skid to a stopping halt, but accidentally crash straight into the wall and fell down, landing on his back. Jonathan howled with laughter non-stop.

"Stop...laughing! It's not..funny!" Terry coughed, trying to catch his second wind of air.
"It is for me!" Jonathan replied as he went back to standing up on two legs again, but was still laughing at Terry's failed attempt for trying to attack him.

Terry glared, but he wasn't going to called it quits just yet. Getting back up from the floor, he decided to use a bit of an old-fashioned trick that was sure not to failed. "Look, what's that?" He gasps, pretending to see something shocking.

Jonathan stop laughing and turned around. "What? Where?"
"HAI-YAH!" Terry then next, took Jonathan down in defeat with the good use of his rabbit feet, he kicked the old fox in the back, knocking him down on the floor by landing on his stomach. "HA-HA! I win. Whose the champion now?" Terry declared his victory.

In all fairness, Jonathan didn't have that one coming to him. "Not too shabby there kid." He complimented the teen as he got himself up, but sat down straight on the floor. "You sure know your way around a fight." He added with a small smile on his face.

"Eh you pick up a thing or two from watching a lot of wrestling shows." Terry admitted with a triumphant smirk as he sat down too right next to the old fox. It felt so good having to win a fight from Jonathan for a change, and yet after the bit of time they had just recently spent together today, Terry was starting to feel a little bit strange on the inside. As if a part of him knew the old fox all his life despite the fact that he just barely met him yesterday last night. The old fox didn't seem so bad to the hybrid after all like Darryl try to warn him about, but there also seem to be something about Jonathan that was bugging Terry in the back of his mind, but he couldn't seem to figure out what that was.

But then their fun time of bonding came to a sudden stop when a knock was heard from the door, and there was Darryl who show up, opening the door. "Mister J! I--" He stop, seeing that the hybrid was still in one piece, but was questioning in his mind why the two of them were sitting on the floor. Especially after warning Terry earlier that nobody would dare try to get that close to the boss. "Umm...is he bothering you sir? Because I can--"

Realizing that they had been caught, Jonathan pretended to go back to his natural bossy like behavior so that the boar wouldn't know that something fishy was going on. "What do you think you're still doing here?" He scolded Terry after getting up from the floor, grabbing Terry by the arm by pulling him up from the floor as well, and then pushing him towards Darryl. "Get him outta here Darryl. I got work to do!" He added and retreated back to his desk.

"Yes sir, right away sir." Darryl responded nervously with a nod and took Terry with him outta the office and closed the door behind him. "What were you thinking?! What happened in there?"

"Nothing!"

"You sure that was nothing?" Darryl asks, finding it hard to believe that was he saw in there didn't exactly look like nothing.

"I'm positive!" Terry replied. It would've been a bit odd to explain to the boar that he was bonding with Jonathan with a playful wrestling match, especially because Robbie and Bobbie were the first two to have been spotting from last night.

Darryl sighed. "Okay, let's get you back to your room with Mitchell. It's time you boys wait a bit until the boss is ready to give you your assignments today." He tells Terry.

Little did Terry and Dallas know that on their way back to the room where Mitchell was awaiting for them, Bobbie had been secretly eavesdropping the whole entire time. After the two of them were out of sight, Bobbie pulled out the cell phone from his pocket and dial up the number to called his brother.

"Yeah bro?" Robbie answered on the other line after he picked his cell.
"Rob, it's me. Remember last night when the boss was having his little fun wrestling match with the bunny?" He reminded him.
"Yeah? What about it?" Rob asks his twin brother.
"They were at it again, this time inside his office." Bobbie answered.
"Then we'd better be keeping a sharp eye on that bunny bro. We wouldn't want him becoming a distraction for the boss when he knows he shouldn't." Robbie replied.
Bobbie nodded. "Agreed! We can't have Jonathan going soft on us if that kid sticks around by his side."

[Renton]

Nov 24, 2016 17:57:06 GMT -5 True Love's Kiss said:

"So do you really know karate Mr. Whitetail? Because if so, then your fighting skills should be able to come in handy in case any serious danger happens." Judy says to Renton.

With a proud nod, Renton answered, "Sure do. Matter of fact, I studied it for years and worked my way up to earning a black belt. My instructor said I was the most dedicated student he ever saw; many of the students he taught in the past usually tried karate for a short while and then quit, but for me, I never stopped because I wanted to show the world that with confidence and determination, I could achieve such a goal of reaching black belt." Looking away briefly in reminiscence, he smiled and added, "Boy, I was sure proud of myself back then." Then he looked back at Nick to assure him, "And don't you worry, I won't hurt Mr. Big. On the other hand, if he summons his henchmen on us...well, that's a different story. We'll see what happens."

[FaPingMulan]

Mitchell growled and hissed his tail lashing when Terry brought mention up about his family. Comments like that only reminded him of Ben which filled his heart with longing and pain, feelings he did well to hide from everyone.

"Why should I tell you anything? You want answers, Mutt, go get them yourself!" He hissed at him before Darryl's father showed up. Despite the boar being larger in him in size, Mitchell knew him to be no more than a coward.

He bared his teeth at the boar in a snarl as a warning for the boar to leave before they left the room to talk privately.

Once they were gone, Mitchell shut the door behind them and went over to the bunk bed pulling out a black scarf from under the bed. It was Ben's. The only thing he had left of him. He stared down at it for several moments rubbing the dust off it with his left paw before quickly pushing it away when he heard someone coming.

"Tsk tsk Mitchell. Anyone would think you had gone soft had they seen that." A female voice spoke. Mitchell growled but didnt turn around. "I havent gone soft. Im the same killing machine I always was." He replied coldly.

He didnt move nor flinch as he felt her circle around him.

"Oh you are, are you? Funny because if I didnt know better I'd say you missed him. Jonathan did you a favor Mitchell. That cat of yours was making you soft." She taunted him. "Without him, you've reached your full potential, thats why Jonathan holds you in such high regards." She added as she started to wrap her coils around him.

This time, Mitchell moved away. "He meant nothing to me, Lauren. No one here does. I do my job and I don't need you to criticize it." He growled at her.

"Then I suppose you don't need this anymore." She replied slyly moving faster than he could blink as she pulled the green gloves from his paws revealing the scars underneath them and grabbing the black scarf.

Mitchell's eyes widened for a moment taken aback from her actions before trying to snatch them back missing as she easily slammed him into the wall. "Don't worry Tiger, I will take good care of these for you." She teased before leaving as Mitchell forced himself to his feet trying to catch his breath after having the wind knocked out of him.

Once he had managed to do so, he took out his frustration on knocking over the nightstand next to the beds shattering the lamp sitting on top of it as Terry came back into the room with Dallas' father.
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"It's worth a shot, Carrots, Mr. Big might know more about Dallas' father than we do." Nick reassured Judy before turning to the rest of the group. "Alright, let's get going."

"Leaving so soon? But you've only just had breakfast." Bonnie spoke up disappointed to see her daughter, son-in-law, and friends leave.

"Sorry, Mom, but a cop's job is never done, right Carrots?" Nick apologized to Bonnie.

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"He's right Mom, but we promise to let you know when Terry is found." Judy reassured to her mother. "And we'll find the criminal who is responsible for this mess." She added with determination. Judy didn't want to leave Bunnyburrow either, but if they were going to get the job done, they would need to leave. So after breakfast, Judy bid her parents, as well as the rest of her other family members like her siblings, and nieces and nephews a farewell goodbye hug.

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After getting back to his desk, Jonathan try to get back to work in finishing up his planned schedule for the day, but once he had the pen back in his paw and the notebook opened, the old fox couldn't find himself to focus. His mind seem to be thinking too much of the second round of playful wrestling he had with Terry, which was odd considering the only time Jonathan would ever began trying to fight any newcomers would be during a training course until they had finally learn the ways of toughing themselves up to be the next new member of the gang. But for Terry, there was something about him that seem different to Jonathan. He wasn't like any of the newcomers that have been showing up around in his gang, that much he did knew.

The way how brave Terry was standing up against him; that did took guts, which indeed left an impression for the fox. Poor Jonathan sighed sadly, then he let go of the pen and closed the notebook again. His gaze turned over to the guitar, that was still at the very corner. He thought about playing his instrument to help clear his mind out, and just when he was about too, it look like that was going to be on hold for now when somebody was waiting outside of his office, knocking on the door.

Jonathan clear his throat out, going back to acting like a natural professional. "Yes? Who is it?" He asks.
"It's me Robbie. Can my brother and I come in?" Called out Robbie.
Jonathan immediately return back to writing down on his notebook, so he could appear busy once the polar bear twins did enter. "Yeah." He replied.

Bobbie opened the door for his brother, and Robbie step inside, with his brother right behind him. "Boss, I'd like to have a word with you, if you don't mind."

"Can it wait until later? I have to go out and--" Jonathan was saying as he finished up, and took the notebook in his hands, but came to a stop, taking fully quick notice of the seriousness between both the twins. And not only that, but they were also growling softly as well.

Robbie whisper something among to his brother, in which Bobbie nodded, and then he went outside of the office and closed the door. Not quite clearly figuring out what was going on, Jonathan decided to go after Bobbie, but couldn't be able to open the door. "Bobbie, open up! This isn't funny!" He ordered, trying to jiggle the doorknob.

Taking matters into his own hands, Robbie managed to picked up Jonathan by the scruff of his neck and carried his boss back to his desk, where he forced the boss back into his chair. "SIT DOWN!" He commanded him. "You're not leaving this office until I'm done speaking with you, once and for all!"

"What's so important that you have to held me hostage inside of my office Robbie?" Jonathan asks angrily.
"Don't think for whole second you can get away with playing innocent with me boss!" Robbie remarked at him bitterly. "You already know the number one rule here; weakness is NOT allowed! It's a death sentence, and nobody here is allowed to be showing that, not even you!"

"I can assure you I don't know what you're talking about here." Jonathan replied seriously, keeping quite stern with the polar bear.

"Oh really? Because my sources believe you could be going soft on the bunny." Robbie told him. "And don't think I should remind you what happened to the last kid that was here after Mitchell before the pig and the bunny arrived. You already have the scars and the blind eye to prove it!" He added by pointing out the last time Jonathan went all softly that same day when the two kitty cats had made their escape.

Given the fact that he was mentioning word about Ben, made Jonathan die a little bit on the inside. The polar bear had no right to be bringing that up, but soon the old fox found himself with mixed emotions between hated and regret; but more so with hatred filling up inside of his heart that Jonathan let out a glare and a soft growl. "I'm NOT weak! Never have been and never will...." Jonathan claimed.

"Good! Because that's what I wanted to hear." Robbie says, being quite pleased that his boss wasn't such a weakling after all. "And you know how this works here when we get in new rookies; we crush them by turning them into the killing machines they are meant to be until their spirit is broken! Just like what you did with the fuzzy's poor paws!" He added chuckling evilly of course by reminding him about poor Mitchell when he brought up the part about the cat's scarred up paws.

"Are you done now?" Jonathan asks, since he didn't want to continue onto the subject no more.
Robbie nodded to show that he was in fact, finished. He informed his twin brother to open up the door for them to let them out and he did.

Meanwhile afterword, Terry and Darryl right into the nick of time back into the room that Mitchell was still staying put until the two of them were shocked to see the damage. "What the--MITCHELL, WHAT HAPPENED IN HERE!?!" The boar cried in shock.

Even for the hybrid, Terry was pretty surprised to see the cat gloveless for the first time. "What happened with your paws?" He asks, his eyes widen by surprise. However, there was no time to explain when Bobbie show up. "Come on you three, Jonathan wants to see all of us right now." He tells them, ignoring the fact that Mitchell did not have his gloves on him.

Everyone gather up around back into the cafeteria, taking their seats at the table. "All right everyone, listen up! I got your assignments today!" Jonathan announced with his notebook in his hands. After giving everyone each of their own task, one by one, the last ones waiting were Mitchell, Terry and Dallas. "You two are coming with me and the twins, that includes you too Whiskers!" He spoken directly towards the cat, boar and hybrid.

Both the boys followed along with the old fox and the polar bear twins where they were led them downstairs to a training room filled with equipment. "Umm why are we here?" Dallas was the first to ask.

"Before you can go on your missions, we have to toughen you boys up first, just like Mitchell here. You boys won't be leaving this room until I say you are ready to. You'll be spending your hours here training, sweating and bleeding until you can't work no more! After that, you'll go from boys to men!" Jonathan declared with his right fist up, tightening up his grip.

"So we're basically working our butts off and you're the coach here?" Terry somewhat had to guess, seeing this appear to be just like any other hard workout, and Jonathan being like the trainer in some ways.

"Something like that." Jonathan replied with a smile. But Robbie purposely clear his throat and shook his head at the fox as a reminder to teach the kids who was the boss and that he cannot shown them weakness, which cause the smile from the fox to be faded.

"Okay long ears, Bobbie here with help you with some kickboxing. So you go over there." Jonathan told him by pointing at the other side of the room. Once Terry had followed Bobbie, the fox had the boar assigned to work with the cat. "Pig boy, you're working with Whiskers today. All you have to do is do a hand-to-hand combat....for now."

"So you want me to beat up a cat? HA! This should be easy." Dallas grinned, finding this to be probably the most easy task he ever had to do. "Get ready to lose pussycat, because I'm about to send you back to the litter box when I get done with you." Dallas taunted Mitchell with both of his fists up and ready to fight.

[FaPingMulan]

Mitchell ignored Terry's question with a glare. He was about to make a retort when they were forced to meet in the Cafeteria. Mitchell didn't bother pretending he didn't know what was going on, he knew all too well.

He lured Dallas into a small sense of security by letting the boar taunt him and even swing the first two hits.

Mitchell had learned long ago, the secret to winning was to catch your opponent off guard and using your smaller stature against them.

When Dallas went for his third hit, Mitchell easily darted under him using his claws to scratch at the boar's hind legs. When Dallas turned to try and catch him again, Mitchell went around the other way kicking him in the back knocking him over.

He didn't let the boar get up to his feet as he jumped on him pinning him down punching him several times in the face and gut.

When Dallas was finally able to get to his feet, he jumped back avoiding a swing from him with a quick duck darting forward grabbing the boar's hind legs to throw him flat back on his back.

He was going to give Dallas a killing bite to the jugular but stopped when commanded and took a step back letting the boar to his feet.

"The litter box, is that way." He taunted Dallas pointing behind him before leaving.

[Renton]

After giving his pleasant goodbyes to Bonnie and Stu as well as the rest of the bunny family, Renton was prepared to head on a long trip back to Zootopia. "Your family sure is nice, Judy. I wouldn't mind visiting them again soon." Turning over to the subject of the case the group was still going on, he asked the rabbit and fox cops, "So where does this Mr. Big live, exactly? With a name like that, he probably lives in something prosperous and grand, like a huge mansion with big rooms and elegant decor."

[FaPingMulan]

"Actually he does have a place like that out in the Tundra district." Nick replied to Renton.

[Renton]

"The Tundra district, eh?" Renton asked. "Hmmm...guess I might need a coat for that, though then again, our fur might still keep us warm while we're there."