The Song Prince

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p.o.v the next day Marshall started to be a little bit more distant as there was something on his mind that he could not understand the other pups tried to help but Marshall did not want to be helped that's what he always said was I'm good

Chase: hey Marshall

Marshall: hi Chase * I said with a smile

Chase: how are you

Marshall: I am good just waiting for the Music Festival

Chase: yeah, it's something new

Marshall:Chase I said as the tone of my voice became more down and serious

Chase: yes

Marshall: if I tell you something will you swear not to tell anyone else and do whatever I asked you to do

Chase: yes sir

Marshall: if I do anything bad if I start hurting people promise me you will end me

Chase: * freezes up and sweats before taking a deep breath* I promise myself that be the last resort I use if it came to that

Marshall: thanks ChaseChase: *hugs Marshall tightly

P.o.v on the other side of Adventure Bay where all of the PAW Patrols enemies were two pups were skinny something

Typhoon:hey Toxiczer* I yell out

Toxiczer: what typhoon

Typhoon: I have a question for you

Toxiczer: what is it you storm head

Typhoon: well you know how we want to conquer and Destroy Adventure babe right

Toxiczer: yeah

Typhoon: how about I make a horrible typhoon so strong it will decimate Adventure Bay

Toxiczer: not now idiot

Typhoon: me an idiot no you know I'll do whatever I want anyway

Toxiczer: and warned the one pup of leverage? Hell no! I'll poison you if you do that

Typhoon: how will that be warning our Target I am going after the city and by doing that we will spread the PAW Patrol then enough where they will not be able to activate their Mighty powers

Toxiczer: he's in the Paw Patrol, idiot. Cancel his powers, the plan is up in smoke

Typhoon: I do not care what you're saying basically you're over cautious sometimes we have to take risks I said walking out the door and jumping into the ocean

Toxiczer: least I'm following a plan that leads to him coming here

---- back with Marshall----

Marshall: I was sitting on Chase's bean bag as him and the other pups was doing a little practice performance and wanted my opinion*

Zuma: well dude

Marshall: not bad I said the pups Talk Amongst their cells as I could make out a little bit of what they were saying wanted me to sing something*

Rubble: hey Marshall

Marshall: yes

Rubble: can you sing something

Marshall: me sing

Rubble: yes

Marshall: okay I said rolling over onto my stomach on Chase's bean bag and I begin to sing