-The Next night, at the empire dungeon -
Simon: " Now, we're going to try that again. You prisoners spoiled your last chance by trying to do something out of topic. Don't make us regret giving you another chance. Do you understand?"
Prisoners: " Yes sir!"
Simon: " Really?"
Prisoners: " Yes sir!"
Simon: " The Gunnery Sergeant has a list with everyone's name and depending on the score, based on your actions and performances will determine if you're free or not. Understand?"
Prisoners: " Yes sir!"
Simon summons them to the throne room.
Simon: " Get in your position and place your locker in front of you on a 90-degree angle. You have 15 seconds. Move! Move!"
The prisoners got in their position. Staff Sergeant Fitch, GySgt Hartman, and Major Payne walked in.
GySgt Hartman: " Attention! Attention! Attention! Drop your cries and grab your sighs. Today is Sunday. Another day for you cowards to see the emperor. Get your crap together, get your footlockers ready. Emperor and the others will be here in two minutes."
The prisoners were ready and Chase and the others appeared.
Chase: " Prisoners ready?"
GySgt Hartman: " Yes sir. We have the list of the prisoners and what they deserve."
Chase: " Good. But first, inspect the prisoners, just to make sure everything's okay."
GySgt Hartman: " I got it."
Hartman walked down the aisle of prisoners.
Hartman: " ... Chin up! ... Feet together! ... Paws together, furballs! ... (stops; sees something out of order) ... Jesus H. Christ! Prisoner Joker, why is your footlocker unlocked?!"
Joker(Hartman's ex-wife): " Sir I forgot to lock it, sir!"
Hartman: " Prisoner Joker, if there's one thing in this world that I hate, other than a cheating, lying scumbag like yourself, it is an unlocked footlocker! You know that don't you?!"
Joker: " sir yes sir!"
Hartman: " I fit wasn't for douchebags like you, there wouldn't be major [trust] issues in this world, would there?!"
Joker: " Sir no sir!"
Hartman: " Get down!"
She got down and he opened the locker and takes off the top section.
Hartman: " Well, now, let's just see if there's anything missing!"(dumps everything on the floor)
Chase showed up.
Chase: " Good thing is she's not missing anything. WHAAAAAAOOO!!"
Chase flew into the wall.
Marine: " Come on."
Cult: " We got you, sir."
They pulled Chase out of the wall.
Fitch: " Are you okay, emperor?"
Chase: " I am now."
Fitch: " What happened? Why did you fly back into a wall?"
Chase: " That wasn't me. Whatever's in that footlocker, it... messed up my flight pattern."
Hartman: " Huh? (looks in the locker and sees it) Ho-ly Jesus. What is that? (picks it up) WHAT THE FREAK IS THAT?! WHAT IS THAT, Prisoner Joker?!"
Joker: " Sir, a red neon syringe, sir!"
Chase: " A red neon syringe?"
Joker: " Sir yes sir!"
Fitch: " How did it get here?!"
Joker: " Sir I found it a shipping container near Holda-von Tello sir!"
Marine: " Are prisoners allowed to go around the prison or the empire without drill instructor commands, Prisoner Joker?!"
Joker: " Sir no sir!"
Cult: " Are you allowed to carry this type of equipment will you, Prisoner Joker?!"
Joker: " Sir no sir."
Maj. Payne: " And why not, Prisoner Joker?!"
Joker: " Sir because it ensures prisoners' escape sir."
Hartman: " Because you are a disgusting maggot to us all, Prisoner Joker!"
Joker: " Sir yes sir!"
Don(remember him?): " Then why did you hid a red neon syringe in your footlocker, Prisoner Joker?!"
Joker: " Sir because it gets too dark at night sir!"
Chase: " I don't believe you!"(fires energy from his paw at her and read a memory)
[Memory: 3 weeks, 2 days ago]
- Merryweather HQ-
Col. S. Thomson: " You know sir? This is going to be a dream for them."
Zion Hang [5-star general of Merryweather] " The heck are you talking about Thomson?"
Col. S. Thomson: " That fool Sergeant C. Shephard has Ryder, the pups, and most of our men taken hostage. So I hired the ex-wife of Gunnery Sergeant Hartman to spy on Shephard but she's taken too. So I'm shipping them the case of a red neon syringe."
Gen. Hang: " A red neon syringe? What the heck is that gonna do?"
Col. S. Thomson: " I heard that red neon can weaken Shephard. Once he's weak enough, we kill him, free the prisoners, and launch our attack. And we will rule the empire. Resisting to follow our orders will result in death."
???: " How about you just kill Shephard?"
Col.S. Thomson: " And let his men and people live? No."
???: " On the contrary, Shephard is a living god, right? So, kill him and the empire collapses. Then, it'll be easier to enslave Shephard's men and the countries he freed from our control."
Gen. Hang: " That's acceptable. And makes more sense. Proceed."
[Present time]
Chase: " She's an undercovered spy for Merryweather. She was sent to try and kill me by trying to inject me with that syringe."
Hartman: " Why would you do something like that to the emperor, Prisoner Joker?!"
Joker: " Sir because I want out of here sir!"
Hartman: " Because you want out. (to Chase) Orders, your highness?"
Chase communicated with Hartman in his mind. Hartman received and did what was told.
Hartman: (while walking through the alley of prisoners) " Prisoner Joker has dishonored herself and dishonored the prison unit. I have tried to help her. But I have failed. I have failed because you have not helped me! You people have not given Prisoner Joker or anybody the proper motivation nor showed the emperor you deserve your freedom! So, from now on, whenever Prisoner Joker messes up or decides to speak or do something out of line, the emperor and I will not punish her! We will punish all of you! And the way I see it, maggots: you owe us for one red neon syringe! Now get on your faces!"
The prisoner did just that.
Hartman: " (to Joker) Face me! (smashes the syringe on her head) They're paying for it! You enjoy the pain! READY... EXERCISE!!"
Prisoners: (while exercising) " ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!! I AM SORROW!!
They did this until a drill instructor, Cult, or Chase says stop.
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Chase - The Thunder Pup: Season 5
SpiritualChase and Pavlo have developed a secret plan to prevent any type of human suffering. Join them as them achieve that goal. There will be a surprise, more like a twist, at the end.