Paw Patrol: The beginning of a new story!

Chapter seven: Rocky recovery

This takes place a couple days after Rocky's incident with getting punched in the jaw.

Corin and I are going through a period where he doesn't have a job so he's been pushing out these chapters like CRAZY! Anyways, enjoy!

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"OW!!" Rocky yelled as he was hit in the jaw with a food bowl when Marshall crashed into the elevator, instantly Skye was there with him and Carter and Zuma were blocking off Rocky from Marshall, Mia was using some painkiller on Rocky's jaw.

"Ugh... that sucked..." Rocky said, and then the food bowl that hit him in the jaw came back down and hit his nose and he yelped from pain.

"What?" Marshall said as Zuma, Skye, Mia, and Carter glared at him, Chase came over and blocked with him and Rubble was eating.

"The pups started to go up the elevator and they got their gear on and the mechanism hit his jaw, and that messed it up so when they got to the top, Skye was helping out Rocky and they got out, but not as quickly, when they got to their spots..."

"Paw patrol! Ready for action Ryder sir!" Chase stated.

"Okay pups, the mission for today is that someone stole a car, so it's up to us to get it back! I need Chase! To find the car and arrest the assailant. Marshall, you need to provide medical care to the carowner, Skye, you can search from above, Rubble, you can use some of the traps Rocky and I made for you to make traps obviously, and Carter, I need you to help make the traps. Okay, paw patrol is on a roll!" Ryder called out.

"Chase is on the case!"

"Let's take to the Sky!"
"Oil or mortar! You can call Carter!"

"Rubble on the double!"

"Ready for a ruff ruff rescue!"

Everyone left but Rocky, Zuma, and Mia.

"So, should we do something or just have a bunch of time sitting awound?" Zuma asked.

"I don't know." Said Mia, "I know Rocky won't be injured further if we just sit here."

Suddenly a frisbee flew through the doors to the balcony and hit Rocky in the face.

"Nevermind." Mia said.

"Why me?" Rocky asked.

"I don't know, but look on the bright side! Tomowwow Twackew is coming hewe!" Zuma said to Rocky, and it worked to make him feel a lot better. Then he knew what they should do.

"Let's play halo!" Rocky said.

"Wow! We should!" Zuma agreed.

"Hmm... sounds good!" Mia said.

The three went downstairs and Zuma grabbed halo from the cabinet and put it in, Rocky grabbed the green, purple, and orange controllers. Then Rocky turned on Zuma's controller, and then Mia's controller, Rocky turned his on last. They logged in, and they checked out each other's armor. They thought that Rocky's full orbital armor was coolest, with the green and white combo. Zuma had some cool Pathfinder armor in Orange and blue, Mia had purple and black warrior armor. And they sent a game request to Tracker, he said, "sure" In the party chat, and they saw him in his sage and red armor.

"Let's do this! Time to fight, what is it, they call themselves 'Fireteam Storm'" Rocky elaborated on their opponents in the custom game.

"What's our team called?" Tracker asked.

"I don't know, what should we call ourselves?" Rocky asked the others.

"How about team Woyal?" Zuma asked.