Paw Patrol: Unleashed

Chapter 1: This is us

Rocky's Pov

The phone rang loudly waking me up to the smell of cooking bacon and the familiar sounds of the usual Zuma-Rubble Sunday morning quarrel.

Skye was in the kitchen concocting breakfast, with an off to the side Chase gazing at her. They've been dating for some time now so it's not weird anymore.

"IS ANYONE GOING TO ANSWER THE DAMN PHONE?!" Skye screams running around the kitchen frantically. She clearly burned the biscuits due to the smoke and the now slightly toasted air filling my nose.

"I got it..." I growl, as I slowly stumble off the couch and over to the screaming phone.

"Hullo?.." I say, rubbing my head with my paw. My head is killing me, I clearly have a hangover..

"ROCKY?! Oh my god! The mayor lost chickaletta and she's ruining my morning, blowing up my phone trying to get y'all on." Ryder panics. "Gah-lee, and you think you're not blowing up our phones?!" I say, now rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

"PLEEEAAASEEEE help her!!!! Oh my god SHES DRIVING ME CRAZYYY." Ryder pleads. "Okay okay damn Ryder, I'm on it." I hang up the phone.

"AYE MARSHALL." I yell, immediately remembering my headache right afterwards.

"HUH?! WHAT?!" Marshall yells startled and sitting up. "Chickalettas stuck in a fucking tree again can you please go get her out before Ryder calls one more time??"

"Oh, yeah sure." He says still half asleep and slightly confused. He slowly makes his way to the kitchen and takes a piece of bacon and a cup of coffee for the road.

"AYE!" Skye yells. She really hates when you disrupt her in the kitchen. "Sorry.." Marshall mutters with his mouth full.

Last night we had our usual Saturday night party, and this is the typical Sunday morning aftermath. Everyone's edgy, hungry, hungover, and has no idea why there's a piece of ham on the ceiling... Everything's the way it should be. The mayors still insane, and we're still the the paw patrol so nothing could be better.. Just our average lives as pups in or average super pup world. Just great.

If this isn't the introduction you were looking for, sorry but this is who we are, and we could care less about a super pup spic and span intro. Haha, jokes. Anyways so if you're wondering about the party, it's something us teenagers do to pass time and have fun and fuck around.

We're pretty well known so people/pups are always trying to hang with us, or party so we throw party's on the first Saturday of the month and they're usually all packed and completely illegal. But that's how we like it.

We're still the same paw patrol we used to be, but just more animal-like, insane teenager kinda pups; if ya know what I mean. We still save people and do our super hero shit but it's just a regular part of our lives now. They cut the tv show because we got into some trouble and apparently we weren't setting good examples for younger kids.

We didn't like all the publicity and popularity anyways, not to say that we're not world renowned or popular, because we are, but we just stopped the tv show. Thank god.

We go to high school like all teenagers do, and we pretty much live normal teenage lives. Tomorrow we've got school since it's Monday so on Sunday's we usually just get over our hangovers, do homework, take naps and watch a little tv.

We live in the big doghouse still, but Ryder moved out to live with Katie. He knows about our parties n shit and he doesn't really care because he goes to parties too. The mayor doesn't care for them, but as long as we're able to "save the day," she's pretty chill I guess.

A little bit about me: I'm single, I don't really care about much, my pet peeve is people who litter, I'm pretty smart, and of course, I love to party.

The other pups are pretty much like me. Chase and Skye are dating, everyone else is single. But all of us boys are pretty flirty and are always partying so we don't really have time for girlfriends, they'd just get pissed off 24/7 cuz we're always busy.

It's ok though we don't mind, but all the girls seem to care, and can get pretty annoying.. I mean none of us are unattractive... Rubble might've been a little chubby when he was younger, but now he's a muscle maniac and plays football and girls are always all over him.

We're popular and we're also the Paw Patrol and who doesn't wanna party with them? Haha. Anyways I'm gonna go take a nap, I'm not too hungry. Might do some homework but school just started so there's not much to get done.