Zootopia - Brave New World

Ending and Beginning

The night was calm and it seemed like it would remain like that. But of course, as usual, it was only appearance.

In the middle of the desert street, an old building laid, decayed and damaged by time. Old and decrepit, it looked like the kind of place that, in many movies, would be a perfect spot for a hideout and the base of a villain.

Funny how life sometimes mimics the movies, as this place just happened to really be someone's hideout...

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"Any moment now..." Said a man as he made the last few checks in his laptop. He was a small man, no more than 4.9 feet tall, and he was very scrawny. He looked to be around his late twenties or early thirties, and he had red hair in his head, pale skin, and green colored eyes. He was wearing long jeans pants, white shirt and a blue colored jacket.

As he tipped the keyboard of his laptop, by his side a great machine was analyzing a great glass container, full to the brim with a red colored liquid. The machine made several analyses and it showed the results back on his laptop.

He could not understand enough of the whole information that was in there, but he forced himself to learn enough from his scientist partners in this business to know that it was almost ready.

"This is great!" He said as he looked to the screen of his laptop. "Now all I need is..."

Just as he was about to say something else, he heard some sounds into the outside of the place he was in. As he did, he turned his head to look, and he was able to hear a man screaming something in the outside, while he could hear also the sounds of heavy objects hitting against each other and see some kind of light coming from the door.

He knew what it was. He knew who it was. While many would be deeply worried with that, this man, however, smiled to himself, as he was able to feel very confident due to what was going to happen.

"Speaking of the devil..."

A few moments later, the noises and the faint light stopped, and two figures burst through the door. They were both in their late twenties. One of them was a young man, with light-blonde hair and a young face and white skin. He was wearing long jeans pants, white sneakers, white T-Shirt with the logo of a predator feline's skull in the front in red. He looked at the man angrily and for a moment, his green eyes seemed almost to glow as he looked at the other man.