On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me... A cat who always loses her dreams (Scratch). On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Two Different Reindeers (Princess And Prince), And a cat who always loses her dreams (Scratch). On the third day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Three Anthro Monsters (Andrew, Reese, and Raycat), Two Different Reindeers (Princess And Prince), And a cat who always loses her dreams (Scratch). On the fourth day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Four Hero Dogs. (Smoothie, Grape, Cameron, Candy), Three Anthro Monsters (Andrew, Reese and Raycat), Two Different Reind

Chapter 8 - We’re Off to Rio De Janeiro! The Preliminaries Begin! (Part 3) After about an hour had passed since Angel and Johnny Steamboat’s battle, and now the ring was cleared out and cleaned for another battle. The sun was starting to set, creating the early night haze that was a mixture of the night sky and the setting sun. Nick Wolfe yawned as he was stitching up his wounds from Cactusman using his Ki. Purple, Rebel, and Laser all watched the lights move around Nick Wolfe’s body, seemingly healing wounds together and drawing the blood back into his body. “So, how exactly are you healing yourself using that light

Chapter 7 - We’re Off to Rio De Janeiro! The Preliminaries Begin! (Part 2) The first few seconds were tense. Both Nick Wolfe and Cactusman were quiet, keeping their focus on each other. Angel, Rose Chat, Lifen Fong, and Rebel were watching from a few folding chairs with bated breath, trying to see who would make the first move. On the other side of the ring, towards the back, a few cloaked figures also watched the battle, keeping their identity a secret. Nick Wolfe began the battle by quickly charging towards Cactusman, grabbing him and throwing him effortlessly across the ring. Cactusman’s cactus needles seemed to get stuck in

Chapter 6 - We’re Off to Rio De Janeiro! The Preliminaries Begin! (Part 1) Finally reaching his home through his motorcycle, Nick Wolfe, Angel, and Rose Chat saw a new car parked in the gravel driveway. It was a red sports car from a Japanese brand, which was sleek and looked more a race car rather than a regular sports car. Angel stopped to gaze at the new car, running her non-cyborg arm across its chasse. “It’s a pretty sexy car, isn’t it?” A voice asked, being deep and strong but with a twinge of gentleness, like an older Nick Wolfe. Looking up at the man, Angel saw a half-wolf with long, black hair, and a b

Chapter 5 - Flyday Chinatown (Part 3) Scratch grunted as Nick Wolfe, Rose Chat, and Angel now surrounded her. There was a few fire escapes, but she wouldn’t be able to reach them fast enough, especially since Onyx Fang seemed incredibly fast with its deadly punches. A fall down to the street would result in broken legs, and nowhere left to run from the trio. “Scratch, you’re done for!” Angel declared as she pointed her gun at Scratch, who hissed and puffed her fur at Angel. “There’s nowhere to run now.” Rose Chat added as she drew Rosy Red, taking a sword fighting stance at Scratch. “You can

Chapter 4 - Flyday Chinatown (Part 2) Nick Wolfe stared down the mercenary twins, keeping his eyes carefully focused on their every movement. Art B. prepared his taser again, the electricity coming from inside the taser burst out as if gasoline was tossed onto a burning flame. The crackling of the electricity and the rushing water both seemed to cover the sounds of Chinatown. Taking a step back away from the twins and their powers, Nick Wolfe raised his fists at the twins. Both Art B. and Paul B. maneuvered towards Nick Wolfe, their electricity and water at the ready for a fight. Nick Wolfe looked at Art B., eyeing his taser. “I&#821

Chapter 3 - Flyday Chinatown (Part 1) Heading through downtown Bay City, Nick Wolfe and Angel were driving around the local streets. Moving through the city streets on their motorcycle, Nick Wolfe drove at front while Angel held onto him, feeling the wind flowing through her purple hair. A few fog droplets landed on her mechanical arms, quickly sliding off the metal appendages. “Hey Wolfe, how are close are we to Chinatown?” Angel asked as the motorcycle turned another corner, the eleventh turn on a motorcycle today. “We’re on Jackson Rectangle and heading down fifth,” Nick Wolfe began to respond as they passe