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"So. You mean to tell me, that you twats made me and Judith change clothing when you ALL KNEW THAT WE WERE DRIVING TO SAVAGE CITY RIGHT NOW." Jackson exclaimed violently as he sat near the back seats of the small van the five mammals had rented to go to Savage city.

"Watch your language, Mr. Savage. Or should I call you Mr. Bu–"

"That's enough from you!" Jack cut Agent Fawkes off as he sat back in his seat.

The five were in a white van, Jackson, Judith, and Smith were all in the three backseats. Which none of them cared for. Especially Jack. It wasn't enough that he had to sit behind Nick. But both larger mammals were in the front. Which enraged him. He also didn't like the fact that the makeup he used to cover up his black stripes kept smearing each time he's rubbed his eyes.

And Judy also didn't like her makeup. She now had to hold her emotions. Because if she were to cry, the black paint now on her cheeks, back, upper chest, arms, legs, and anywhere else that might be visible when encountering former assistant mayor bellwether, would smear as well.
She absolutely hated Jackson's suit. It was so uncomfortable. At least for her. She didn't like how she didn't have her weapons with her on her belt. She just had weird tools from Jacksons agency she had no idea how to work.

Smith had her laptop on her lap as she sat in the middle of Jack and Judy in the backseat.
"Since Jack mentioned Bellwether would be in Savage City after his assignment, I'm checking the agencies leads on her whereabouts, and if they have any information, that is...." Smith prompted as she was typing so fast on the computer, a lot of what she typed was spelt incorrectly.

"Ya know. Jack, maybe if you contacted Bellwether, and told her you weren't helping us. Maybe she'd tell you where she was." Nick suggested as he turned onto the highway, leaving Zootopia.

"That is the most idiotic–"

"Oh! Nick! That's an amazing idea!" Judy exclaimed from the backseat, trying her best to lean over and playfully punch Nick in the shoulder, but only got a little tap.

"That is a good idea..." Smith agreed, but Fawkes titled her head a bit.

"And if she doesn't tell you?" Fawkes snapped.

"It's worth a shot." Judy said with a small smile.

"Text Bellwether." Nick said to Jack.

"No! That's an idiotic idea! And I don't listen to foxes! How am I suppose to know you aren't tricking me?" Jack snapped.

"Jackson. Do you want to see Skye or not?" Smith asked softly.

Jacks ears flattened before he forced them up.
"I'll tell her my current assignment has come to an end...." Jack murmured in defeat as he took out his phone, opening an oddly named contact. It wasn't even a name. It was a bunch of random numbers and letters thrown together. It was in code. As was every other contact in his phone. And both Judy and smith caught onto this and didn't have a good feeling about it either.

The drive towards Savage City was awful, and not only because everybody strongly disliked Jack. But mainly because everybody had something they didn't like about each other.

"Let's stop for food." Nick prompted.

"We're almost there. Only five more hours." Jack responded from the backseat, and it seemed as if the entire car groaned in annoyance.

After five hours of more driving, the five finally reached Savage City. And the traffic was even worse then Zootopia. And also unlike zootopia, the sky was fogged with smoke and pollution. It was a very urban city, there were trains, as well as cars going every which way. And the amount of mammals there was twice as many as there was in Zootopia.

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