BANG! BANG! BANG! One after the other the bodies started dropping to the ground. The cold steel of the gun was pressed against his fur. He was in love with the feeling. It filled a hole in him. It made him feel complete. He was powerful, practically unstoppable. BANG! Another one falling to the ground, blood splatting on the wall. He smiled as he continued his crusade. He marched down the halls searching for more victims. The sound of his paws scraping against the floors sent shivers down his classmates spines. They cowered behind locked doors fearing for their lives. BANG! He shoots through the door hearing the sound of another body hitting the ground. He chuckles. He knows nobody his safe. The cops quickly responded. They were on scene in minutes. The Zootopia Police Department received reports of a hostage situation inside. They decided, for the safety of the hostage, to not enter the building. Instead they positioned Nick Wilde on the roof of the pharmacy across the street, armed with a sniper rifle. He was after all the best shot the ZPD had. He sat there aiming at the school patiently waiting for the shooter to come out while the deputies on the ground tried negotiating. Nothing worked. BANG! Nick cringed. Something had to be done quickly. BANG! Nick is starting to sweat as the gunshots get closer. He's nervous. He's done this before but this was something different. Something felt wrong. Suddenly the front doors of Zootopia Junior High quickly swung open. The shooter had a gun to one of his classmate's head. Nick postioned the crosshairs of his rifle over the shooter's forehead. He's shaking now. He's in disbelief. This had to be done though. It's the right thing he thought as he sheds a tear while slowly pulling the trigger.
