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At night time, the mutants jumped through the buildings, scanning around the area and staring at the Nexus Hotel. Pairs of eyes of black with colored pupils shined brightly in the dark.
"Purple Rain, do you see the target?" the voice asked from the communicator. "Purple Rain?"
"As we pan across the asphalt savanna, we find the noble Bullhop. Survival in these creuset streets will require harnessing all of his fine tuned natural instincts." He is like being in a documentary while he uses his goggles close to the bull. A mutant bull came running down the alleyway and into the hideout he hid. It was the same bellhop from the Nexus Hotel since he got mutated into a bull a few weeks ago. He peeked himself from the alleyway and accidentally slipped on a banana peel, hitting a taxi, the sidewalk and a pile of trash. He regains consciousness just as the car alarms and lights of the building go off. He tried to run, but his foot was caught in a garbage can and crashed into a dumpster.
"And the king of all vertical veldt will go hungry again."
"Donnie! Quit messing around," he shouted. "Where is the target?"
"And do you know where the heck he's going right now?" the female voice shouted. "He set the car alarms and crashed into a garbage can."
"Why must you always put science on the back burner!?" his brother snapped. "Bullhop is in the alleyway by Big Mama's hotel! Happy?"
Inside the dumpster, Bullhop pulled out a photo of himself as a human, sighing deeply. "I used to be somebody," he sighed, remembering the day he became a bellhop before he turned into a mutant since those mutants arrived and tried to capture the bugs. "I was the best bellhop in town until those turtles showed up. They ruin everything."
He heard something rustling and thumping outside. Lifting his head, he looked to where it came from. It must be one of the strangers again, waiting to ambush. He looked up from his tent and saw eight figures in front of him. The red giant figure threw a sack around his head and he panicked. He jumped to his feet, yelling.
"AH! YOU"LL NEVER TAKE ME!"
He ran around trying to escape, but ended up hitting trash cans and walls as he fell over on his face, groaning. The creatures stared at him as he fainted.
For a few hours, he woke up at a weird looking lab. He was laying on a cold table with the dark purple lights only dimmed. "Huh? Where am I?" he asked, confused. He blinked his eyes and looked, seeing the eight figures, the same ones he encountered back at the hotel.
"Hey, bud," Leo said softly. "You may not remember us..."
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"Oh, I do!" Bullhop growled, sitting back up with a glaring look. "You're those bug hunting buffoons who turned me into a klutzy bull!"
