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Zootopia Files: Chicken Caper
   This is the city, Zootopia. The city where anyone can be anything... apparently it’s more literal then I first believed. My name is Harry Carrotson, rabbit, I carry a badge. My partner is Sawa Otocyon, bat-eared fox, she also carries a badge.
   We were visiting Savanah Central General Hospital. Our friend and colleague Judith Laverne Hopps was hospitalized after a skirmish with a citizen that had been transformed into a rampaging monster. The doctors say that she’ll be back to active duty in under a week... in the meantime she’s been lucid on the pain killers.
   “Howdy Jude the Dude... how’re the docs treating you?” I asked as Sawa brought the gifts. I had known Judy since we were kitts back in Bunnyburrow. But Sawa went above and beyond in splurging her with gifts.
   Judy giggled. “Your hat looks funny.”
   “Yes... well it was Sawa’s idea actually.” I said as I too
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Silver Angel: Part 4
   Lily, along with Jack and Andern were flying away from the FutureSys models 003 through 006. “Okay get me up to speed, you neglected to tell me about Model 003 the last time we ran into him, also the rest of these guys,” Lily said over a shared communication channel with her teammates.
   “Model 003, before conversion he was Yuri Ivanov, a heavyweight boxer before he was kidnapped by FutureSys.” Andern explained and letting Lily to see the image of Yuri. “Model 004 used to be Aiko Sakura, a young robotics prodigy who came to America to work for FutureSys. But she was converted her into a MHM when she argued against the companies more extreme practices.” Andern explained, showing a picture of a young Japanese girl to Lily. “Models 005 and 006 were Julius and Joana Randolph, a husband and wife photo-journalist couple. They stumbled on FutureSys’s experiments... and were converted for their trou
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Zootopia Files: Red Panda Rampage: Part 2
Previously, on Zootopia Files...
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   “Nick... I’m pregnant, and you’re the father.” Judy said.
   “Well... that’s unexpected. I mean... from a biological perspective.” Nick said in bewilderment.
XXXX
   “Okay,” Judy said as she and Nick looked at a rat in a chef’s uniform. “You mind explaining WHY Nick and shouldn’t slap you a with a health code violation?” She asked sternly.
   “My staff washes their hands... and it’s mandatory to wear biohazard suits when working. Better safe than sorry right?” Remy the rat chef said.
   “We mean for THAT!” Nick said furiously, pointing at the dismembered body parts lining the kitchen walls. Fly’s clearly buzzing around them. “What were you thinking... letting fly’s back here?”
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   “Bogo... I’m pregnant, and you’re the father.
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Kingdoms of Night: Part 2
Muriel and Thomas were brought before the Arch-Mageus, the ruler of the hidden Elven city in the Shadow Fall Woods.
   “Yaah’nii... do you know why you have been brought to my city?” The Arch-Mageus asked.
   “Eat us? Try to ransom us? Make us into Elves? I’ve had time to think.” Muriel said sardonically.
   “Just don’t kill us! I’ve never even courted a woman!” Thomas said in panic.
   “Calm yourselves... I mean you no harm. The only reason the fort was even taken was to bring you here.” The Arch-Mageus said.
   “For what purpose?!” Thomas yelled anxiously.
   “It is actually a rather simple matter... to fulfil prophesy, and bring low Annabelle Black-Hand.” The Arch-Megeus said.
   Muriel and Thomas looked at each other in disbelief. “Now why would either of us want that? The Vampire’s pay me handsomely when t
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Samus Aran: Robot TF
   It had been several months since Samus's adventure on the Biologic Space Laboratories research station, destroying it and the planet SR388 in the process. Along with the Parasite X, and Metroid breeding lab therein.
   Now, however... she was captured by Space Pirates, her life long enemy. She was suspended in a liquid-filled tube, her lower face and private parts covered by tubes. "Finally..." said a large familiar figure to Samus. "I've waited long for this moment... to avenge the indignities you've heaped on the Space Pirates."
   In her heart, Samus Aran knew who this was... Meta Ridley. The infamous Space Pirate, Ridley, reborn through cybernetics. Stood before the tube that Samus was in. "Now... little human. You will be remade as I was. What once was bone, shall be remade in cold steel. What once was flesh, shall be reforged into nano-bots... what once was the bounty hunter who stymied us. Shall be an obedient machine, th
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Zootopia Files: Red Panda Rampage: Part 1
   In an abandoned office building on the outskirts of Zootopia, two mice were willing away their time. One was (by mouse standards) tall and skinny, the other was comparatively short and had a large head. These were Thumb and Cranium, over twenty years ago they attempted to take over the world... at least once a night. With Thumb’s plans backfiring in one way or another.
   “Cranium... do you know why my brilliant plans to take over the world always failed?” Thumb asked as Cranium ran in a hamster wheel.
   “Well... sometimes I bungle them. But other times, you ignore things that I say or do that turn out to have been helpful, or some small thing happens that throws the plan out of whack, or you screw it up-”
   “My INTENDED point was that I only ever used obscure sciences, or ludicrous devices of my design in order to take over the world,” Thumb said, cutting off Cranium.
   “And what ab
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Pandora Chronicles: The C-Thing
   The following morning, Pandora was still hacking into the Zootopia Police Department and the International Defense League databases for any information that could explain her unexpected puberty at age ten.
   “No... no... no... NO... NO!” Pandora shouted in frustration. “Why can’t I find anything about hybrids with my condition?”
   “Pancake, are you... fine?” Nick said as he entered his eldest daughter’s bedroom. “Did you even go to bed last night?” Nick asked in concern.
   “No, been busy,” Pandora said absentmindedly.
   “And what have you been looking at?” Nick asked as he looked over Pandora’s shoulder.
   “Government files that can provide... provide context for my... my greying fur,” Pandora said, realizing what she was saying.
   “Oh boy... Judy! I think we can’t put it off any longer!” N
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Void Conflicts: Defiance Undying: Part 2
Void Conflicts
Episode IV: Defiance Undying
      Arron, the owner of the Titan-Cane plantation along with his niece Dawn went in front of the Y’mal merchants and there line of robots. “Alright, you boys caught me at a good time. The harvest has been good this year, so I can afford maybe THREE bots. So make me an offer.” Arron said.
   “And then I can go to Icthy Station to pick up my power converters?” Dawn asked.
   “We’ll see...” Arron said as he looked over the bots.
   “Kid... CALM. DOWN.” P-727 said as YB-22 was twiddled his fingers anxiously.
   “I AM CALM,” P-727 said as Arron approached them.
   “Let me see... you look old. Dawn, what do you make of this bot?” Arron asked of Dawn.
   “Of course Uncle Arron I’ll... oh my...” Dawn said, looking in awe at P-727. “You’re
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Pandora Chronicles: Puberty Problem
   Pandora fell out of bed in the morning. “Uh... what time is it?” She asked as she stood up and yawned, and looked at her clock. “6:50?” She muttered as she read the clock. “Well... I’m awake now.” Pandora said as she made her way to the bathroom, and began washing her face.
   When Pandora finished washing and drying she looked at herself in the mirror. She noticed spots on her face... and arms. “Those... those weren’t there yesterday,” Pandora said in surprise. “Elizabeth, are you awake?” She asked of her robotic friend.
   “I never actually sleep,” Elizabeth said cheerfully as she entered the bathroom. “What seems to be the- oh my...” she said as she took notice of the grey spots on Pandora’s fur. “Those weren’t there yesterday!” The robotic bunny said in surprise.
   “I know, I even just said that! But... WHY?!
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Star Wars: The Awoken Chronicles: Dovnu
   On the jungle world of Kalee, a young Kaleesh woman was watching over her tribes mausoleum. Her name was Dovnu lij Sheelal, and she was a decedent of Qymaen jai Sheelal. Or as he was remembered by the rest of the galaxy... General Greivous, the infamous Separatist-aligned Jedi Killer of the Clone Wars.
   The cybernetic Kaleesh warlord had killed over one-hundred Jedi by his own hands, taking their Light sabers as trophies. At the tail end of the Clone Wars on the planet Utapau however, he was slain by Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi. Ironically, blasted in the gut-sack by his own blaster and his organic parts set ablaze by the Jedi.
   In the initial chaos surrounding Order 66 and the Rise of the Empire, his remains were smuggled back to his homeworld for burial. Where his ashes, armor and cybernetics were entombed within the mausoleum of Tribe Sheelal, before his transformation into a cyborg, he had at least a half-dozen or so wives, with at least a half-d
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Zootopia Files: Christmas Stories
   The following is a series of largely non-canon stories within the continuity of Zootopia Files.
   Viewer discretion is advised.
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   “Judy Hopps, with your ears so bright, won’t you guide my sleigh tonight?” Santa Claws said as Judy’s ears glowed bright red. As a massive fog had obscured the North Pole, preventing Santa Claws from going off on his annual Christmas run across the world.
   “No... no I won’t. I’ve been emotionally abused since I was a kit because of these ears. And pretty much no one, least of all you. Ever tried to offer a kind word or reassurances to ease the taunting or the doubt from my own family... and now that you have a clear need for my ears. NOW you’re interested in me as more than a freak?” Judy ranted as she stormed out of the room.
   “But think of the children-”
   “Oh I am thinking of them... specifically
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Zootopia Files: The Trial of Anna Blackpaw.
   Anna Blackpaw walked down polished obsidian hallways. “So... this is where the court will be meeting?” Judy asked as she, her husband and twin brother followed Anna. All three of them wearing trench coats.
   “Yes... this is where the Tribunal of Night will be meeting judgment for my... indiscretions,” Anna said, referring to her revealing to Nick and Judy the truth that she was a Vampire. As well as Davies without the Tribunals permission.
   “Why does it look so ostentatious?” Nick asked.
   “We’re ancient undead... doesn’t explain the obsidian though,” Anna said, they then walked through a large red colored door into a room. There was a raised platform and in front of that. Were thirteen hooded figures stood in black and red cloaks.
   “Anna Blackpaw... step forth.” A deep booming voice said. Anna went up to the witness stand. “You have been summoned und
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Star Wars: War of Ash: Part 1


A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
Star Wars: War of Ash.
Once more, the galaxy is in the bloody throes of wars. The New Republic, bolstered by the powerful PHOENIX LEGION, had previously blunted the efforts of the First Order. Even though its war machine had been crippled by the destruction of STARKILLER BASE and the efforts of the Resistance and the Legion. The Imperial Remnant as a whole was rejuvenated by an old enemy of the free peoples of the galaxy... DARTH VADER.

After the Destruction of Had Abaddon, Vader had issued a one year cease fire. Now... the last great war between the reborn and revitalized Jedi and Sith has begun...
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   In high orbit of Coruscant, the emergency capital of the New Republic... the planet was under siege by the Imperial Remnant. For two months the Imperials had put the Bright Center of the Universe under siege
   But now, Gcarin Fy
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Sierra the Robot: Part 15
   It took me longer then I thought to find Dave Fitzgerald. After we... grew distant after Empress Indominus V’s coronation, he and his family moved off of Yihl’narus. I had to pull some strings, do some favors to find him. Eventually, I learned that he was living on the farming world of Cornucopia Prime.
   I made my way there and found the Fitzgerald home. It was a modest looking house. “Okay... it’s only your ex-boyfriend. Who you haven’t talked to, or even seen in over a decade... just keep your head up high. And don’t let fear get the better of you.” I thought to myself as I knocked on the door.
   Eventually, Dave’s mother answered. “H-Hello Mrs. Fitzgerald. I-I don’t know if you remember me.” I said nervously.
   “Sierra!” Mrs. Fitzgerald said as she hugged me happily. I awkwardly hugged her in turn, not expecting such a warm welcome. “Oh, it’
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Silver Angel: Part 3
   A young, athletic looking women entered the local offices of FutureSys in Silver City. She was African America and wearing a sharp business suit. “Good morning Ms. Walker.” A receptionist said, unaware that this was not the FutureSys liaison to the FBI, ‘Ms. Walker’ made her way to her office. And inside was a man.
   “You wanted to see me, Ms. Walker?” The man asked as ‘Ms. Walker’ locked the door behind her.
   “Yes, it is about the matter regarding Agent Lily Uriel.” ‘Ms. Walker’ said her voice cool and emotionless.
   “Look I did what you guys said... I gave you one of our best. Isn’t one agent enough for you people? She was my friend, and you put a kill order on me if I said no!-”
   “Mr. Jedidiah I only have one thing to ask you.” ‘Ms. Walker’ said... then she shifted into a silver mannequin-like women. “Did o
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   This is the city, Zootopia. The city where anyone can be anything... apparently it’s more literal then I first believed. My name is Harry Carrotson, rabbit, I carry a badge. My partner is Sawa Otocyon, bat-eared fox, she also carries a badge.

   We were visiting Savanah Central General Hospital. Our friend and colleague Judith Laverne Hopps was hospitalized after a skirmish with a citizen that had been transformed into a rampaging monster. The doctors say that she’ll be back to active duty in under a week... in the meantime she’s been lucid on the pain killers.

   “Howdy Jude the Dude... how’re the docs treating you?” I asked as Sawa brought the gifts. I had known Judy since we were kitts back in Bunnyburrow. But Sawa went above and beyond in splurging her with gifts.

   Judy giggled. “Your hat looks funny.”

   “Yes... well it was Sawa’s idea actually.” I said as I took off the newspaper hat, that Sawa had made.

   “I get bored, and I thought they’d be fun for the poor cyclops.” Sawa said.

   “Otocyon, that’s very rude of you... that may be true, and she’s as high as a kite. But you still can’t just say things like that!” I said, in reference to Judy’s missing left eye, which she lost in the incident relating to Aka Gekido.

   “Heh... silly fox... I’m not big enough to be a cyclops. My nose... my nose isn’t even a gardening tool.” Judy rambled.

   “Well... here’s my contribution,” I said as I produced a bottle. “It’s part of a care package from my folks, might actually sober you up from the pain killers.” I said as I gave her the bottle of carrot whisky.

   “Prometheus Carrot... what a silly name... Prometheus wasn’t even a carrot. He was a donut.” Judy rambled as she took the bottle of whisky. “I don’t even drink... why is water plaid?”

   “What in tarnation are you on?” I said, that was when I got the call from Chief Bogo, head of Precinct 1. “Carrotson here.”

   “You, your partner, my office. Now.” Bogo said.

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   “So what seems to be the problem?” Sawa asked when we sat down in Bogo’s office.

   “I’ll put it simply... there’s word on the streets about the illegal sale of eggs.” Bogo said.

   “Monotremes eggs?” I asked, there was indeed a trade in black market monotremes eggs. Mostly kidnapped from their parents.

   “No, chicken eggs, and I’ve been getting reports from the sheriff of Bunny Burrow about chickens going missing... particularly from a Carrotson farm.” Bogo said, that was when my blood started to boil.

   “You don’t say... someone’s been stealin’ my families’ livelihood?” I said, seething with anger.

   “Apparently, now normally I wouldn’t ask to relative rookies like you two to look into it... but the department has its hands full as is with ordinary street crime, extra-ordinary crime, and just keeping the peace. Judy is hospitalized.” Bogo said.

   “Really? Sawa do you remember Judy looking under the weather when we last saw her?” I said sarcastically.

   “And Nick is doing his own investigation into the incident that injured Hopps in the first place. So you two are the only free officers for this assignment.” Bogo said, ignoring my backhanded sarcasm.

   “And where should we start looking?” Sawa asked.

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   Eventually, we arrived at the place of business of a Duke Weaselton. A bootleg DVD retailer. “Oh goodie... cops.” The weasel said with obvious insincerity.

   “I’ll cut straight to the point Weselton. We’ve heard word that you know where to get eggs on the cheap.” I said, glaring daggers at the weasel.

   “Oh, and just because I’m a weasel you assume I know where to score some eggs. And it’s Weaselton. WEASEL-TON!” Weaselton said.

   “Listen weasel!” I said as I pulled Weaselton over the counter. “You have a known criminal record! The only reason you ain’t behind bars right now is because the most you regularly do is sell these here illegal movies. Now I’m only going to ask nice one more time... after that, Sawa I want you to mess with his merchandise.” I said.

   “Okey dokey, artichokey.” Sawa said as she ate a chili bug-dog that had gotten from a nearby vender. It was a mess of chili, relish, sauerkraut, ketchup, mustard, pretty much every topping they had.

   “You wouldn’t dare! Do you have any idea how hard it is to clean discs?!” Weaselton said in panic. “Why do you even care about some dumb eggs?!”

   “Sawa, that bug-dog any good?” I said, ignoring the weasels pleading.

   “It’s delicious... of course it’s American food so it’s not all THAT good. But I now feel like touching DVD’s to look at the glare and-”

   “Alright! ALRIGHT! I’ll talk. Look... the eggs thing is a side thing for me. After that whole thing with Night Howlers, I’ve been trying to keep my nose clean.” Duke rambled; I didn’t believe him or especially care. “But with all the REALLY crazy stuff that’s been going on since then, it’s been a nightmare to make ends meet!”

   “I’m asking WHERE there coming from. Not why you’re involved.” I said in frustration.

   “Rainforest District, and if you’ll let me get up I can write the address! Just have the vixen keep her paws where I can see them!” Weaselton panicked.

   “Don’t tell me what to do!” Sawa said as I got Weaselton onto his feet.

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   Eventually, we arrived at an abandoned warehouse in the Rainforest District. (As an aside, there are far too many of these within Zootopia city limits. Even if the actual owners don’t agree, there really need to be proper guidelines to warehouse usage.) Inside, we found the chickens... and an old friend.

   “Tiny!” I said as I found my families prize rooster. A Jersey Giant, an absolute titan even compared to the rest of his breed. “What’re you doing here boy?” I asked as I got him out of the cage he was in.

   “So... your family BREEDS chickens like that?!” Sawa said in surprise.

   “Well that ain’t all as big as Tiny... but yeah, my family’s been in the business of breedin’ and sellin’ chickens for at least fourteen or so generations. For the eggs, the meat, and for the therapy riddin’. Davies, Judy’s brother was especially close to this big fella’.” I said as I petted Tiny’s beak.

   “Aren’t they... aren’t they kind of dangerous?” Sawa said.

   “Ms. Otocyon, I take offence that you would assume that he’s a violent bird... but now for the obvious question. Is who done rustled my family’s chickens?” I asked.

   “That makes two of us cow-bunny.” Said a women’s voice, and there was Ester Foxgerald. Zootopia’s District Attorney... and some kind of mage or whatever. I only know so much about all this supernatural hogwash.

   “And what about me? And why are you here?” Sawa said.

   “Okay three of us, and I was doing my own investigation into these black market eggs... not something I thought I’d be doing during my career.” Ms. Foxgerald said.

   “And you’re here because?...” I asked, justifiably confused.

   “It’s actually rather simple. Someone is selling these eggs, not just as food, but for magical components. It’s a bit much too fully explain, but a fertile egg yolk can be used for communicating with the dead or other manners of necromancy. It’s a long story, but it involves a necromancy cult.” Ms. Foxgerald explained.

   “Please tell me that Bogo didn’t already know about this?” I asked.

   “No, that buffalo’s hooves are full as it is. But now to the matter at hand, figuring out WHO took these fouls.” Ms. Foxgerald said as her hands started to glow hot pink. She then put her hands on Tiny’s head.

   “And you’re doing?” I asked, having no idea what was happening.

   “Just interviewing one of the kidnapee’s.” Ms. Foxgerald said. “Okay... I keep getting the words ‘shiny mule’. That must be the mastermind of all this... but of course this dumb bird can’t give me a-” Tiny then crowed loudly in her face, can’t say as I blame him.

   “Yeah, Tiny doesn’t like being called names. He’s actually pretty smart, won against a chess master at the county fair once.” I said, of course that chess master was a sour loser, that’s how Tiny got that scar.

   Then a PA system crackled. “So... you’ve found my little nest egg. No matter... I’ve already acquired enough money to support my further ambitions. So, officers Carrotson, Otocyon, DA Foxgerald, I bid you... adieu. You have five minutes before the warehouse self-destructs.”

   “WE HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE!” Sawa shrieked, grabbing me by the collar.

   “Not without the chickens!” I said vehemently.

   “THERE ISN’T ENOUGH TIME TO GET THEM ALL OUT!” Sawa shouted.

   “On the contrary!” Ms. Foxgerald said as she snapped her fingers, causing all of the locks on the cages to open.

    “Let’s get this train moving!” I said as I took out my old chicken whistle.

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   “And... that’s why we’re full of chickens.” I said to Benjamin Clawhauser, as I sat on Tiny. All the while the liberated chickens were milling about the Precinct 1 lobby, and I was covered in soot.

   “Oh... well it’s good that you got them all back safe. But Bogo won’t like that there are birds in the building.” Clawhauser said.

   “Is the big bad buffalo afraid of a few cluckers. Wouldn’t that be hilarious Tiny? A big ole’ buffalo scarred of you and your kin.” I said mockingly as I petted Tiny’s neck. Then there was a violent sneeze coming from Bogo’s office.

   “He’s allergic to bird feathers... how long do you think it’ll take for your parents to get ALL of these chickens back to Bunny Burrow?” Clawhauser asked as the sneezing grew more intense.

   “Well I called my pa on the way over here... and it’s about two-hundred miles, give or take between. And he said he’d need to get a Megafauna-class truck to get them all out in a reasonable amount of time. And THAT requires going to my Uncle Jack to get one. Basically it’ll be awhile, won’t help that he’s got the worst case of Antler Tooth in the county.” I said at length.

   “Antler Tooth?” Clawhauser asked as a hen sat on his head.

   “Yeah, it’s a condition that causes rabbit’s teeth to grow and grow, to the point where they look like antelope antlers, it’s mainly called Shope papilloma virus but Antler Tooth is easier to remember and say. Bunny is almost incomprehensible... and you might want to be careful. She’ll either answer the call of nature or lay an egg. Or both, either way I’m seeing a mess in your near future big fella.” I said, and indeed when the hen jumped off there was an egg on his head.

   Clawhauser took the egg off of his head. “Uh... I think I’ll make you-” and then the egg hatched. “...son.”

   “It’s a girl.” I said.

   “What?” Clawhauser asked.

   “It’s a girl, trust me. One of my jobs on the farm was sexing the new chicks. I can tell at a glance that it’s a girl.” I said.

   “CARROTSON!” Bogo shouted as he burst out of his office, his eyes and snout running like a kitt at suppertime. “GET. THESE. ACHOO! BIRDS! OUT OF HERE!”

   “Well where would you suggest moving them to? There are at least a thousand hens and roosters all together, and I am NOT spending the rest of my day driving them again! Had to leave our cruiser behind in the Rainforest District!” Sawa said as she had a particularly stubborn brood hen in a headlock.

   “I JUST NEED SOME AIR!” Bogo shouted as he ran out of the building.

   “But back to the case, you say the only clue as to who was responsible was someone that Ester identified as a shiny mule?” Clawhauser asked.

   “All she could get out of Tiny. And be careful with her!” I said looking over to Sawa.

   “Well this hen is a being a big baby!” Sawa said.

   “I was actually talking to Henrietta. She’s one of my families best egg layers, and she distrusts foxes in general... and weasels... and badgers... she doesn’t care for Predators in general now that I think about it.” I said as Henriette broke out of the headlock and started pecking at Sawa. “Anyway, the only other clue we do have, is a man’s voice over that warehouses PA system. But I was under the impression that we were over and done with mules committing large scale criminal schemes.”

   “Still, I think you guys did well. The chickens are safe, presumably the Zootopia black market egg trade is in ruins, and I got a new little friend... chickens imprint right?” Clauhauser said.

   “Yep, now if you’ll excuse me. I have some hens to corral. HYEA TINY! HYEA!” I said as I rode Tiny off to corral the chickens.

XXXX

   This case is but one of many in the city of Zootopia... and in recent days, is one of the more sensible stories I’ve come around. Considering that the night of my first official day on the force, saw the city invaded by genetically engineered hybrids, robots, and the revelation that Judy had been a subverted robot infiltrator well before that. That says something to me at least.

   But I grew up on a chicken farm; my father was a tough, often distant mammal. But he did his best to make me a better mammal then he was. My mother was... eccentric at times, but she did her best to make our home a home. I was the runt of my litter... but I never stopped trying to prove myself.

   To myself, and others.

Zootopia Files: Chicken Caper

And now for something completely different.

A pair of OC's managing stolen chickens... it's better then it sounds, trust me.

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   Lily, along with Jack and Andern were flying away from the FutureSys models 003 through 006. “Okay get me up to speed, you neglected to tell me about Model 003 the last time we ran into him, also the rest of these guys,” Lily said over a shared communication channel with her teammates.

   “Model 003, before conversion he was Yuri Ivanov, a heavyweight boxer before he was kidnapped by FutureSys.” Andern explained and letting Lily to see the image of Yuri. “Model 004 used to be Aiko Sakura, a young robotics prodigy who came to America to work for FutureSys. But she was converted her into a MHM when she argued against the companies more extreme practices.” Andern explained, showing a picture of a young Japanese girl to Lily. “Models 005 and 006 were Julius and Joana Randolph, a husband and wife photo-journalist couple. They stumbled on FutureSys’s experiments... and were converted for their troubles.” Andern said in an uncharacteristic show of emotion for the African American couple.

   “Do we have an actual plan here boss, or are we just going to fly around?” Jack said.

   “No... No, we’re going to free them from their Control AI’s. We’re going to take FutureSys tin soldiers from them, and then take the fight to them... and free any other people that they turned into androids after that!” Lily said.

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   Eventually, Lily and her team arrived at an abandoned mannequin factory. “Find somewhere to hide, switch to low power mode. That will reduce your EMF readings so they can’t track us using those. Then ambush the Models when they pass by you.” Lily ordered.

   “Not a bad idea boss... didn’t even know we could do that,” Jack said.

   “Understood, we will carry out your orders,” Andern said, and so the three androids hid around the mannequin factory. Eventually followed by the FutureSys androids, they split up and looked around the factory. Model 006 went past a completed mannequin and was quickly subdued by Andern.

   Jack took out a distracted Model 005, and Lily dragged Model 004 into the shadows. Leaving Model 003 as the only intact android. “Model 003 to Command, I have lost Model 004, Model 005, and Model 006 to rogue androids.” Model 003 said.

   Then, while he was distracted, Lily and her team tackled Model 003. “Warning! Warning!” Model 003 chirped.

   “Warn this!” Lily said as she fired a laser through the android's chest.

   “Error... err...” Model 003 then slumped down.

   “‘Warn this’? Really?” Jack said in disbelief of Lily’s one-liner.

   “Yes, it’s not the best I know. That’s not important; we rid the other androids of their Control AI’s and take the fight to FutureSys directly... make them pay for taking our normal lives away.” Lily said.

   “Excluding my host Zart, correct?” Andern asked.

   “Yes Andern, people like Zart are the exception... I know what you’re thinking Jack! And I’m not letting a serial killer run loose.” Lily said.

XXXX

   “So, how did last night go?” Aaron asked as his robot wife returned from her nightly adventures.

   “Well... ran into some more FutureSys androids. And Aaron... I think I’m finally going to do it. I’m going to take on FutureSys directly.” Lily said.

   Aaron was surprised. “You sure about that? They probably have more androids then just the ones they’ve been sending after you. I mean... even with the help you’ve been getting for yourself. You have been getting those dizzy spells lately.”

   “Don’t worry about it, I’ll be fiiiii-” Lily then without warning fell to the floor. “Okay... I see your point.”

   “At least give yourself a diagnostic sweaty! I mean I know that doesn’t really hurt for you, but I at least want to know why you're randomly glitching out like this.” Aaron said as he helped his wife to her feet.

   “Already on it, the results should come in right about... now!” Lily said, she then looked surprised.

   “What’s wrong?” Aaron asked.

   “Well... it’s like this.” Lily said awkwardly. “You uh... remember when I was goofing around with my disguise forms and we... did the deed while I was Ahsoka Tano?”

   “...yeah?” Aaron said cautiously.

   “Well... I’m pregnant, with twins... again.” Lily said.

   “Okay... how long till there born?” Aaron asked.

   “About a month... give or take a couple of days. I won’t bore you with the EXACT ETA until they're ready.” Lily said.

   “Then it’s settled, you’re not going anywhere near FutureSys until the new babies are born,” Aaron said.

   Lily sighed. “Fair enough... wouldn’t want to risk them falling into their hands.”

XXXX

   “Four... models.” Professor Sorbu said in disbelief. “FOUR... MODELS... lost, in less than an hour! THAT DEFECTIVE GYNOID! TOOK MY-”

   “Sorbu! Enough!” Dominus said as he slapped Sorbu across the face. “There a loss, but we planned to lose them anyway. Besides we’ve more than made up since Uriel’s escape. I have an army of cloned androids, and a whole new generation of androids altogether. Or are you seriously forgetting Model 008? Model 008, please report to my office.” Dominus said, eventually Model 008 arrived in the office.

   “Model 008 reporting Mr. Dominus.” Model 008 said in a blank robotic voice.

   “Turn into tank mode,” Dominus commanded, Model 008 said nothing as he changed his legs into tank treads, his torso further changed into a turret.

   “Yes sir, I’m very much aware of Mobile Humanoid Tank Model 008, and his capabilities. What I’m worried about, is that this could embolden Uriel.” Sorbu said.

   “It would still be at least seven against an army. All we can do now is prepare... and thanks to our newest puppet. Nobody will raise any objections to our company. Speaking of which, I have an interview with the lovely ‘Ms. Dollin’ in an hour.” Dominus said, and right on cue. Reporter Cynthia Dollin entered the office... and resembled a silver mannequin.

   “Model 009, reporting for the interview.” She said in an emotionless and blank robotic voice as she turned into her normal form. “I just need the others to leave.”

   “Well, you heard the journalist. Scram!” Dominus said. Both Model 008 and Professor Surbu left his office.

   “Model 008, as soon as we are able, I want you and the Clone-Droids to attack Agent Lily’s home, and bring her, and her family, and any of the other Models in line.” Professor Surbu seethed. “With your new assimilation program, your former military training as Commander Johnson should keep even her from going rogue again.”

   “But that would be against the orders of Cain Dominus.” Model 008 said.

   “You say that like I should care. Take me to the robotics bay, I have work to do.” Surbu seethed.

Silver Angel: Part 4
Lily and company deal with the rest of the previous Models... and get's a special surprise. While FutureSys makes further developments.
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Previously, on Zootopia Files...

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   “Nick... I’m pregnant, and you’re the father.” Judy said.

   “Well... that’s unexpected. I mean... from a biological perspective.” Nick said in bewilderment.

XXXX

   “Okay,” Judy said as she and Nick looked at a rat in a chef’s uniform. “You mind explaining WHY Nick and shouldn’t slap you a with a health code violation?” She asked sternly.

   “My staff washes their hands... and it’s mandatory to wear biohazard suits when working. Better safe than sorry right?” Remy the rat chef said.

   “We mean for THAT!” Nick said furiously, pointing at the dismembered body parts lining the kitchen walls. Fly’s clearly buzzing around them. “What were you thinking... letting fly’s back here?”

XXXX

   “Bogo... I’m pregnant, and you’re the father.” Judy said.

   “Hopps, I’m already a happily married man and you know it,” Bogo said incredulously. “I don’t even find you all that attractive, to be frank.”

XXXX

   “Alright, so is this ALL the junk food you have in your apartment?” Judy asked of Clawhauser, both of them standing beside a small hill of junk food.

   “Yes,” Benjamin said hastily, and looking anxious.

   “Hmm... show me your left paw,” Judy commanded, Benjamin showed his left paw. “AND your right.” Benjamin showed his right paw. “And open your mouth.” Benjamin opened his mouth. “Hmm... you seem clean,” Judy said.

   Then Kaitlin entered the room. “Benjamin Copernicus Clawhauser! Are you thinking about eating my crackers?” Kaitlin said as she took a box of crackers that Benjamin was balancing on his bottom. “You know these are my special treat! NOT! For you!” The she-wolf said as she opened a box and ate a handful of crackers.

   Judy looked confused. “I... I’M SORRY I LIED TO YOU!” Benjamin said as he fell down on his knee’s before his friend.

   “I... I... your middle name is COPERNICUS?!”

XXXX

   “Anna... I’m pregnant, and you’re the father.” Judy said; Anna looked understandably confused by this non-sequitur.

   “...no... Not even if I was alive no... how would that- no. We’ve never even- no... Just... just no.” Anna said in well-justified disbelief.

XXXX

   On Christmas morning, the Hopps-Wildes were celebrating the holiday... in particular, Davies was enjoying the gift he had given to his Spirit Guardian nephew Olaf. “This... this is too cute to properly put into words.” Davies gushed as Olaf waddled around in his penguin costume.

   “You are such a good uncle, Davies,” Judy said in agreement as Nick recorded Olaf’s antics on his phone, particularly when Olaf hugged Pandora.

   “Okay... is it possible to get diabetes from seeing cute things?” Davies asked woozily as he foamed at the mouth, and then he fell onto his face.

   “Probably not, but cuteness overload is apparently a thing. Who would’ve thought- WHAT THE?!” Nick said as he noticed that his wife had passed out in a similar manner. “It’s going to be a Hareculean effort just to get you out of that costume, isn’t it Night Light?” Nick said to Olaf. Olaf just imitated an emperor penguin chick’s call.

XXXX

   “Aka... I’m pregnant, and you’re the father.” Judy said to a very perplexed red panda.

   “...h-have we even met before?” Aka asked, completely thrown off by the question asked of her.

XXXX

   “So... why is everyone wearing green Ursula-sama?” Aka asked of her co-worker, a female fennec fox sitting next to her.

   “St. Patrick’s Day, and for the last time don’t call me ‘sama’. Anyway, everyone wear’s green... almost everyone at least.” Ursula explained.

   “Oh... what happens to those who don’t?” Aka asked anxiously, then a bosun’s whistle sounded.

   “LEPRECHAUN ON DECK!” Davies yelled in an Irish accent, as he sped out of the elevator in a leprechaun costume and riding a tricycle. All the while tossing around green and gold confetti, and badly singing Irish folk songs.

   “Well, usually you only get pinched... here though,” Ursula said as Davies drove past the two women... and then backed up.

   “Ahem... you seem to be missen’ a little bit o’ the green,” Davies said in an ominous tone to Aka.

   “W-What... what are you going to do to me?” Aka asked anxiously, Davies had a mischievous look on his face.

   “First...” Davies said, and he pinched Aka’s cheek. “And second...” he said as he rifled through a bag, got a green bow, and fitted it on Aka’s head. He didn’t say anything as he went back to his antics.

   “You know... he might be a demented man-child. But that bow does look cute on you.” Ursula said.

XXXX

   “And the results are... your all the father!” A doctor said to a room full of the previously mentioned characters.

   “Wha-... HOW?!” Nick yelled in disbelief as everyone else either fainted or angrily tried to make sense of the news... particularly the one of them that’s undead.

   “Oh, well that’s actually very easy to explain.” The doctor said.

XXXX

   But we don’t have time for that logic-defying answer now, we have to get to the conclusion of the story... seriously, it doesn’t even involve the plot.

XXXX

   Nick and Judy’s police cruiser arrived at the scene, as the various Super Heroes of the Zootopia Vigilante Registration Program fought with the rampaging monster. Spider-Ham was thrown into the cruisers rear door.

   “Want to sit this one out Porker?” Nick said sardonically to the mildly concussed pig.

   “Nick... that beast ain’t pulling any punches,” Peter said as he nursed his bruise.

   “How bad can an ill-tempered giant red panda be?” Nick said. The nine tailed red panda monster quickly answered that question, by swatting Thor and knocking him unconscious in the process. “All that proves is that you’re made of sterner stuff then a god... or whatever Thor is. Carrots lets- oh sweat cheese and crackers.” Nick said as he noticed that Judy had run off to fight the monster.

   “TASTE MY BURNING ANGER! FEEL MY BLAZING SCORN!” The creature roared as it breathed fire, Judy sled under it and fired darts into the monsters underside. “I WILL MAKE YOU REGRET THAT YOU WERE EVER BORN!” It roared as Judy was swatted by one of the creature’s tails. Judy jumped from a wall... and for her troubles. The creature gouged out her left eye.

   And then threw Judy into the cruiser next to Spider-Ham. “JUDY!” Nick yelled in shock as he saw his wife bleeding from her eye.

   “Nick... I’m not really in any shape to get back into the fight. I’ll try to keep Judy from bleeding out.” Peter said earnestly.

   “That’ll do pig... that’ll do,” Nick said, seething with rage at the sight of his wife wound. “In the meantime...” He said as he went inside the cruiser, and opened the glove compartment. Inside was the Mask of Loki. “I’m’a gonna break out the big guns,” Nick said as he donned the mask. In a tornado of magic, he turned into Inigo Foxtoya. “Monster!” He said in a suave Spanish accent. “My name is Nicholas Piberius Wilde. You have gravely injured the love of my life. Prepare to die.” The Mask said, pointing his rapier at the beast.

   The two engaged in a fierce battle. With Nick turning into increasingly large monsters to wear down the nine-tailed beast, eventually Nick unwittingly cut the talisman around her neck... turning her back into the meek and unassuming red panda accountant, Aka Gekido, now completely naked and shivering in the street. “W-What... what has happened?”

   “You tell me,” Nick said after he had taken the Mask off. “You tore up must of downtown Zootopia, took down the powerful king of a race of gods. AND disfigured my wife.” Nick said, he then noticed the talisman on the ground. “Where did you get this? I have no idea what this actually is. But I’m pretty sure it’s WHY you were a giant nine-tailed beastie less than a minute ago.”

   “T-Two... two mice... they gave it to me while I was at work.” Aka croaked.

   “And where would work be exactly?” Nick asked, trying his hardest not to lose his temper with the young red panda.

   “Bl-Blackpaw... Blackpaw Publishing... Accounting Department.” Aka stuttered.

XXXX

   At Cranium and Thumbs hideout, Nick and Judy busted in, Judy now wearing an eyepatch over her left eye socket. “Looks clear... now let’s see if those mice are here.” Judy said in an uncharacteristically stern tone.

   “Little guys could be hiding anywhere... like this BOX!” Nick said as he took a nearby box and shook it. No noises came from it that would have indicated that there were mice hiding in it. “Apparently not this box.”

   “Thumb... are those pirates here because of that incident with the talisman and the red panda?” Cranium asked as he and Thumb hid behind a desk.

   “No doubt, we must escape and relocate our operations to another location,” Thumb said.

   “What operations? We’re not surgeons.” Cranium said.

   “Our plans to take over the world... the thing we do every other night since we first met.” Thumb said in frustration.

   “Oh, THAT thing!... but how do we get out of here?” Cranium asked.

   “There’s a mouse hole near the bathroom. We go through there, and we’ll be scot-free.” Thumb said.

   “But... do we really have to leave? We’ve lived here for over twenty years.” Cranium said solemnly.

   “You want to say goodbye to everything in the lab, don’t you?” Thumb said Cranium nodded tearfully. “Fine... just keep quiet and keep out of sight while you do it.” He said in frustration, knowing the commotion that Cranium would cause if he didn’t allow him his silly and demented sentimentality.

   Cranium went around the lab, saying goodbye to everything in the building that he could find. From actual lab equipment to stains. “There... I think that was everyone.” Cranium said as he wiped away a tear.

   “Then let’s blow this Popsicle stand,” Thumb said as he and Cranium ran towards the aforementioned mouse hole... and were scooped up by Judy, and swiftly bopped on the head.

   “NARG!... that was quite a bop Thumb.” Cranium said.

   “That wasn’t your friend,” Judy said, grasping both mice in her hand. “Your under arrest on multiple conspiracies to take over the world. Impersonation... and getting me hospitalized by proxy!”

   “Not kidding, she spent all of last week high on morphine.” Nick chimed in.

   “I tasted music and smelled color for a full seven days because of you two,” Judy said.

   “What?! We never gouged out anyone’s eyes! Never, never, never!” Cranium objected.

   “So you deny that YOU gave Aka Gekido a cursed talisman that caused her to transform into a monster?” Judy said.

   “Oh... well that we did then.” Cranium said.

   “Then trust me gentlemen,” Judy said as she and Nick went back to their cruiser. “For this, my husband and I are going to make it our lives work.” She then threw the two into a glass cage in the back seat. “To keep you two behind bars for as long as possible.” She then closed the door on the cage.

   “You... you want to talk about it, Judy?” Nick asked as he and his wife sat down in the front seats.

   “Nick, in the last week I lost my eye because of those two... I think I’m a little justified in being rough.” Judy said as she slumped down in the passenger seat. “And of course Bogo doesn’t trust me to drive anymore because of my lack of depth perception. And my partner and husband is the slowest driver in Zootopia!”

   “Cautious Carrots... just cautious. Also, do you think I should add ‘Little Bunny Foo Foo’ to the list?” Nick said Judy, snorted in surprise.

   “Nick! You big goof.” Judy said as she pulled Nick into a kiss.

XXXX

   “You know, I really think those two makes an adorable couple. NARG!” Cranium said as he and Thumb were now in a cell.

   “Quiet Cranium... we need to be ready for tomorrow night,” Thumb said irritably.

   “To take over the world?” Cranium said, expecting the obvious answer.

   “Actually... no. First, we escape Isle Purgatory. Then try to take over the world!” Thumb said, defiant in the face of his and his friend's present situation.

Muriel and Thomas were brought before the Arch-Mageus, the ruler of the hidden Elven city in the Shadow Fall Woods.

   “Yaah’nii... do you know why you have been brought to my city?” The Arch-Mageus asked.

   “Eat us? Try to ransom us? Make us into Elves? I’ve had time to think.” Muriel said sardonically.

   “Just don’t kill us! I’ve never even courted a woman!” Thomas said in panic.

   “Calm yourselves... I mean you no harm. The only reason the fort was even taken was to bring you here.” The Arch-Mageus said.

   “For what purpose?!” Thomas yelled anxiously.

   “It is actually a rather simple matter... to fulfil prophesy, and bring low Annabelle Black-Hand.” The Arch-Megeus said.

   Muriel and Thomas looked at each other in disbelief. “Now why would either of us want that? The Vampire’s pay me handsomely when they need a monster or two killed. And the boy can’t even imagine asking her majesty for pocket change.” Muriel said.

   “So you do not know then... I suppose it could not be helped. After all, the Bla-Dri controls everything that the Yaah’nii knows off hand.” The Elf woman who had brought the two Humans before the Arch-Mageus said.

   “No my daughter be patient... they are effectively infants to us. But you are right Garaga. The Bla-Dri keep the Yaah’nii beneath a heavy thumb... your kind literally live and die by their most petty whims. My people, and the Dwarves have been forced to live in relative squalor in the wilderness, compared to the heights of our glory before the undead drove us into exile.” The Arch-Mageus explained.

   “Yeah, we all know about Black-Hands War. Literally the only reason I don’t think its exaggeration anymore, is because there are Elves right in front of me.” Muriel said as Thomas anxiously breathed.

   “...seriously?” Garaga said in disbelief. “You bend the knee to undead monsters and there various minions. But WE’RE the fictitious ones here?”

   “Garaga... calm yourself my dear. There disbelief is unimportant.” The Arch-Mageus said as he stood up from his throne, with his magic staff in hand. “What matters... is that they learn the truth of their lady and liege.” Then a pair of magic beams went into the two Human’s foreheads. “Behold Yaah’nii, the rise of Annabelle Black-Hand... and the role I played in her tragedy.”

   Muriel and Thomas were given visions. The first was of a young Elven man tending to an infant Human girl. “It was unusual for an Elven family like mine to adopt a Human... but we adored Annabelle like she was one of us. I was a little over thirty... practically an infant way back when.” A second vision showed an older Annabelle on a bed, her left arm pitch black, and surrounded by her Elven family in clear mourning. “Then tragedy struck... a Bla-Dri, what you Humans know as Vampires attacked her.” A third vision then showed Annabelle sitting up, and looking terrified. “Oh... if only my sister had stayed dead... the tragedies that would come upon Trak’va-Teer might never have come to pass.” A fifth vision showed Annabelle and the Arch-Mageus fighting against undead creatures. “Foolishly, I enabled my sister to seek her retribution upon the one who had turned her into an undead monster... I should have known what would have happened next.” A sixth vision showed Annabelle and the Arch-Mageus fighting in her throne room in the Black Citadel. “I confronted her... but it was too late. Her desire for vengeance turned into a lust for power and domination of all life.” A seventh vision showed the Arch-Mageus crawling away from the Black Citadel... and his eyes gouged out. “Is it ironic that with my sight robbed of me, I saw more clearly than I ever had?” An eighth vision showed the Arch-Mageus meeting with Elven and Dwarven leaders “My blindness granted me visions of the future... allowing both Elves and Dwarves to stand a chance against the Black-Handed queen... and force a truce on her so that we might prepare for this day.”

   The beams of magic stopped, and Muriel and Thomas regained consciousness. “To put it simply Yaah’nii, my father believes that you two can slay the Black-Handed Queen, and put an end to the reign of the Kingdoms of Night once and for all.” Garaga said.

   “Yes... I saw your faces long ago. I saw you... reassuring me that Annabelle’s schemas would come to an end. And I saw you again, slaying a Heart Seeker. But enough of what I have foreseen... we need your help.” The Arch-Mageus said.

   “... how... how would we even do such a thing?” Thomas asked.

   “Kid are you seriously buying this guy’s sob story-” Muriel was cut off as Garaga held a dagger to the old women’s throat.

   “Oh don’t stop on my account, by all means... mock my father. I dare you.” Garaga said threateningly.

   “Garaga... please, she is old by the standards of Mankind, and is set in her ways. But know this... I will not have my scars dismissed like they were never inflicted.” The Arch-Mageus said. “I have waited a thousand long years to bring down my wayward sister. Your disbelief will not deter me. Garaga, you will take them both to the court of Mountain King Hrog-Thzar of the Seven Throats. Only he and his Dwarves can reveal the further atrocities of the Black-Handed Queen... maybe give you both better motivation to fight against her.”

   “But father-”

   “Preparations will be made for the trip. Please Garaga... you know this must be done.” The Arch-Mageus said, his daughter looked reluctant.

   “Very well, I’ll take them to the Seven Throats... but I am not holding their hands the whole way.” Garaga said.

   Several days later, Garaga, Muriel and Thomas left with a part of Elves... with the token Humans bound to a horse.

   “Is this really necessary Ms. Elf?” Thomas asked.

   “Strictly speaking no... But I’m not going to risk either of you running off and informing the Black-Handed Queen of us. So keep quiet, both of you.” Garaga said crankily as the party moved.

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   It had been several months since Samus's adventure on the Biologic Space Laboratories research station, destroying it and the planet SR388 in the process. Along with the Parasite X, and Metroid breeding lab therein.

   Now, however... she was captured by Space Pirates, her life long enemy. She was suspended in a liquid-filled tube, her lower face and private parts covered by tubes. "Finally..." said a large familiar figure to Samus. "I've waited long for this moment... to avenge the indignities you've heaped on the Space Pirates."

   In her heart, Samus Aran knew who this was... Meta Ridley. The infamous Space Pirate, Ridley, reborn through cybernetics. Stood before the tube that Samus was in. "Now... little human. You will be remade as I was. What once was bone, shall be remade in cold steel. What once was flesh, shall be reforged into nano-bots... what once was the bounty hunter who stymied us. Shall be an obedient machine, the tip of our spear... and the final doom of humanity." Meta Ridley monologed. "I grow impatient, initiate the procedure!"

   Samus thrashed against the glass, but it was to no avail. The liquid became electrified, shocking Samus, and signaling to the microscopic robots in the liquid to begin their conversion of Samus Aran into a robot loyal to the Space Pirates. The microbots made their way to Samus's skin and made their way into her body and her nervous system.

   Her skin began to turn a shiny silver. Her bones shifted into a strong and powerful metallic endoskeleton. Her heart became a mighty power source. Her lungs became a hybrid furnace/cooling system. Her stomach became a factory of sorts for more nanobots. Her brain became a powerful supercomputer. Her eyes became like the most powerful cameras. Her spine became a powerful motor. Her breasts became water storage tanks. And her womb became a nanite storage unit.

   Eventually, Samus's transformation was complete. The tube drained, and it opened up for her. The robotic Samus was on her knee's, her naked body more resembling some manner of a mannequin than a human. "Now... who are you? Whom do you serve?" Meta Ridley asked.

   "
Out of the night that covers me... Black as the pit from pole to pole... I thank whatever gods may be... For my unconquerable soul." The robot Samus said in an eerily serene, robotic version of her clear voice.

   "No... the Control AI. It's malfunctioned!" A pirate technician said in a panic.

   "
In the fell clutch of circumstance... I have not winced nor cried aloud... Under the bludgeonings of chance... My head is bloody, but unbowed." The robotic Samus stood up, her body shifting to resemble her Zero Suit, and her human features returning to normal. Blonde hair, peach colored skin, blue eyes and all.

   "Impossible! How could she be resisting it?" Meta Ridley said in disbelief.

   "
Beyond this place of wrath and tears... Looms but the Horror of the shade... And yet the menace of the years... Finds, and shall find me, unafraid." The robot Samus's voice was back to her normal human voice. And she had changed both of her arms to resemble her arm cannons.

   "Blast! Send the termination signal! Scrap the earthling!" Meta Ridley barked.

   "It's not receiving the signal!" A pirate technician said.

   "
It matters not how strait the gate... How charged with punishments the scroll... I am the master of my fate... I am the captain of my soul." Samus had recreated her iconic power suit, keeping her arm cannons. "And that captain, sure as hell ain't ever gonna be you oversized bird!"

   "You're not leaving this station alive!" Meta Ridley roared as he flew from the laboratory.

   "Warning: Security Level Black is in effect." A voice said over the station's PA system.

   "Might as well put these new powers of mine through there paces," Samus said as a mob of Space Pirate opened fire on her. She mentally used her new HUD to look through her weapons options. This including both her beams, missiles, bombs, and other equipment. "Oh... this is going to be fun," Samus said with glee as fought the pirates, using her newly acquired weapons to quickly dealt with the pirates. Eventually, she slew all the pirates that remained in the lab. "Now... let's see if I can do a morph ball?" She said as she looked through her HUD, as fortune what have it. She could turn into a morph ball.

   She wasted no time in using her morph ball form to get into a ventilation shaft. Eventually, she made her way to the station's computer room and killed the enemies within. "Now... what are these pirates up to, and where's my ship?" She said as she used some assimilation probes in her fingers to access the computer.

   From there, she learned that the pirates had figured out how to convert humans into robots. "Okay, gotta destroy the research." And then she looked up her gunship. "No... NO! NOT ANOTHER ONE!" She shouted in frustration, as she learned that her ship had been scrapped by the Space Pirates. "I... okay Samus. Pull yourself together girl." She said trying to calm herself down. "First, make sure the Space Pirates can't do what they've done to me to anyone else ever again. THEN worry about getting off this station!"

XXXX

   "Why is it that everywhere I go, it's a massive labyrinth?" Samus grumbled as she reached the lab where the conversion nanobots were kept. She wasted no time in destroying the Space Pirate guards, however, she found that the tank where the nanobots were kept was immune to her weaponry. "Well... that's annoying. Wanton destruction would probably cause a bigger mess then I was looking to clean up anyway." She then got an idea as she saw a nearby computer terminal, and quickly went to work hacking into the computer.

   "I'd ask why the nanobots have a self-destruct feature, but I'm not going to look a gift horse in the mouth." She said as she began the self destruct for the nanobots. They then fell into a vat of acid directly beneath the tank. Then she looked through the computer... and to her irritation, she found that Meta Ridley had already left. "Okay... not going to get angry. Let me see what else I've got." She said as she began to look through her HUD... and she grinned with delight.

   "Oh... oh I'm going to have fun with this," Samus said, as she shifted her body into a replica of her space ship. "I would thank these pirates if I didn't have to kill them!" She said happily as she flew through the base, indiscriminately blowing up the station as she flew out through a hanger bay. The station, in turn, exploding behind her as she left. "Wow... I'm even better then I was before!" Samus said as she sped up and eventually caught up with Meta Ridley.

   "NO!" Meta Ridley roared. "HOW DO YOU STILL LIVE!?"

   Samus said nothing as she opened fire on Meta Ripley. Forcing him to crash into a volcanic planet. "I am so hoping I don't have to search the whole planet to make sure you're dead." She said as she followed her radar to Meta Ripley's crash site. Samus shifted into her armored form.

   "This... isn't the end for me, human!" Meta Ridley said as he swung one of his arms down to strike at Samus. But she caught the immense claw... and tore the whole arm down the middle. "NO!" Meta Ridley cried in disbelief.

   "So apparently I'm stronger then you are... seems like a bit of a design flaw on your end. Why make your most hated enemy stronger than you?" Samus asked.

   "You were meant to serve! YOU WERE REMADE TO SERVE" Meta Ridley wailed.

   "Still, making me stronger than you on purpose... kind of a big goof up. Now," Samus said as she armed herself. "Let's see if we can finish this, once and for all."

   The battle between them was fierce and long. With the two bitter foes dealing terrible damage to the landscape of the volcanic world. But eventually... Samus was triumphant, as Meta Ridley was cast into the blazing lava. "Feel... feel that monster?" Samus said, breathing an unnecessary breath as Meta Ridley thrashed in pain. "That's for my family... and everyone else who's ever suffered because of you Space Pirate filth."

   Meta Ridley said nothing as he submerged beneath the lava. The dreaded Space Pirate was dead... hopefully for good.

   Samus made her way back into space, ready to face the universe and whatever horrors might lurk among the stars.

   

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