C17: Two make one...wait, what?

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As Claw left, and also did Skye, Chase asked the terrier the thing he was going to ask.

"So, how much do you want to spy?"

Her response was pretty much instant, running over to the cottage, where she had her suit, while Chase grabbed his spy gear, and they met up in front of the lookout again.

After dressing up in the suits in Chase's pup house, and stealthily leaving the property towards the bridge, where they could see more from. Mainly if Rubble meets with Tracker or not. They both knew Rubble wasn't stupid, so he would for sure meet Tracker somewhere else than the lookout.

After some time, their theory was right. Tracker was seen walking down the bridge, and a decent distance from him, Rubble. Chase and Sweetie slowly crawled behind them, not wanting to get attention. That was their plan, and you need to stick to the plan.

"Do you think it will help us?" He heard Sweetie ask, to which he responded by shrugging his shoulders. He wasn't sure, yet, when Sweetie told him that Tracker was behind this, he needed to be right.

"We just need something to know that it's Tracker behind this," Chase replied, trying to hear them.

Rubble finally caught up to Tracker, as they reached the park. They both nervously looked around themselves.

"Were you followed?" Tracker asked the bulldog, who seemed slightly scared, because of the possible outcome when he tells him yes.

"No." Rubble replied to which Tracker nodded.

"Good. No one can know that I did it. Chase needs to go, somehow." Tracker explained, performing his plan in his head.

"We can force Marshall to do something." "There's Everest, and she won't allow it." Tracker said, knowing not just Chase's and Marshall's friendship, but also Sweetie's and Everest's. To put it simply, it won't work.

"Got it! Rocky. He could be easily bribed to build something; to him harmless, to us weapon; and get him away from here." "That won't work." Rubble said, slightly backing because he just told something he shouldn't.

"What?" "Rocky's girlfriend. She may do something about it. She is pretty smart." Rubble explained.

"That leaves Skye because Zuma isn't capable of anything." Tracker thought about it for some time.


"They want to force Skye to get you away?" Sweetie whispered as they both stood behind the bushes, listening to them, and also recording it.

"I don't think that Skye would do something like that. She told me num-" "Yeah, yeah. But what if? What if she just fakes everything and she will be the one that is behi-" Sweetie stopped as she heard leaves rustling.

"What are you two doing here?" Someone said behind them. They turned around, and saw a boy, in his teens, peeking through the bushes.

"Um, nothing?" "You know that Jaxon never taught you to lie."

Jaxon.

"H-how do you know him?" Chase got angrier, as Sweetie just watched them.

"Chase, calm down." "Like I will! How do you know my dad's name?" Chase started growling.

As he was going to jump on him, Sweetie quickly went to him, having her helmet retract to her collar.

"Chase, please." She said as he was still growling.

"Chase, it's me, Timur." He said while Sweetie tried to calm him down.

Chase upon hearing his name stopped growling and smiled. Sweetie let go off him, knowing that he won't kill him now. But she still didn't know who he was.

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