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Mutt Piece: Chapter One: Brandon D. Mutt! Origins of the World's Greatest Voyager! NARRATOR: The Sea. Many journey across it in search for different reasons. Fame, Treasure, Power, and sometimes, Adventure. Many tales have been made on the sea and his... this is the story of a boy who would be known as THE GREATEST VOYAGER! The story begins with a six-year-old canine Mobian/Mink hybrid walking to an inn of a seaside village run by an older female canine Mink who resembles him. CANINE (To the Mink woman): Mom, is dad back yet? MOM: Not yet, dear. CANINE: Aww~!!! A female squirrel Mink around his age greets him with a nuzzle. SQUIRREL MINK: Garchu, Brandon! BRANDON: Garchu, Michelle. Michelle wags her fluffy squirrel tail in joy. BRANDON'S MOTHER: Oh, you two are positively adorable together. MICHELLE: Thank you, Mrs. Mutt. Brandon is about to speak when the inn door is kicked down by a rather thuggish-looking human standing in front of a male canine Mobian also resembling

101 Dalmatians (MrBLUERANGERHERO version) Chapter 1: The Happy Couples The scene opens on a bachelor flat in Regent’s Park, London, as a male voice is heard narrating in a British accent. NARRATOR: My story begins in London… not so very long ago. And yet so much has happened since then that it seemed more like an eternity. At that time I lived with my pet in a bachelor flat just off Regent’s Park. It was a beautiful spring day… tedious time of the year for bachelors. (a male adult Dalmatian is seen sleeping near a dresser when an alarm clock goes off; the vibrations of the clock cause it to move until it falls off and lands on the dog’s head, waking him up): That dog is me. Pongo Dearly. I lived with my pet, a human named Roger Dearly. (an adult human is seen asleep in the bed): That’s him there. ROGER (Muttering in his sleep in a British accent): Almost time to start work on a new game soundtrack. NARRATOR (Whose name is Pongo): That meant it was time for my job to begin. Helping

Dear friends, As a fan of the Railway Series, I can't describe how much of a thrill it is to write my own installment. I'm not certain if it will be as entertaining as the books by the Thin Clergyman or his son's works. You can be the judge of that. More to the point, these stories chronicle the adventures of an engine of my own design. His name is Chester. After hearing about the famous engines of Sodor, Chester seems to think he'll never be able to live up to their reputation. He was rather surprised to discover what he could accomplish on his own. The Author.

ShineBrown Dimmed! In the Realm of Darkness, Astraeus was going over his next plan with Chrome. ASTRAEUS: Since all your previous monsters failed to defeat the Shinerangers for good, I'm giving you one last chance to prove your worth. CHROME: What happens if I fail? Will you kill me? ASTRAEUS: Kill you? Hahaha! You're too valuable to kill! No, I will remove the rest of your humanity. That kind nature of yours is holding you back from your destructive capabilities. CHROME: If you want it so badly, I'll make you a monster that will get rid of the Shinerangers. ASTRAEUS: I didn't say your monster would fight the Shinerangers. CHROME: Huh? ASTRAEUS: I want you to create a monster that can tame another one who will destroy the Shinerangers! CHROME: I see. Well, maybe I could make one based on Bootes. HYDRUS: Hehe. Bootes. Sounds like butts. ASTRAEUS: Quiet you! Chrome then gets to work. He finishes creating a cowboy monster and infuses it with Yamium. COWBOY MONSTER: Ah