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"When I wrote this chapter, I feel a deep sadness in my heart. Because this isn't what its supposed to happen in our planning script. This is something bigger than just planning. This is a climax that's near the end of the story that I am sad of." ~WhiteFang LilWolf. 7th December 2018.
12th November 2038, 5.30pm, Libya Airport.
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"Not so fast, pups."
"Oh my God..." Skye said.
Major Don was holding on to Spike as Sergeant Peter and the remaining 40+ soldiers stood in front of us. "Glad to see you again, Chase and friends."
"Major Don?! Why?! We helped you fight and saved your lives!" I shouted as Tracker hold tight to me. "Join our army, we are unstoppable Chase. The only thing and condition here is..."
OBEY.
Major Don pulled out his revolver and fired at Marshall. Marshall groaned and dropped to the ground. "NO!!" Tracker ran to help Marshall out when Major Don fired two more shots at Marshall, as he looked at Tracker in the eyes, touching Tracker. "I...I...didddd... my beeestt... Traacckkerr. I...AA...am... sorry." Marshall struggled as blood oozed out from his body and dropped his weapon on the ground, his head dropped against Tracker's paws, lifeless. "You son of a mother's duck!!" Tracker pulled his AK-47 out when a soldier stepped on Tracker's body as his AK dropped to the ground. "You betrayer!! We helped your soldiers back there!!" Tracker said, being pinned down to the ground. Skye hugged and protect me while Zuma stared at the petrifiers angrily. "Why are you guys doing this?! We are friends! You guys saved me!! Why are you all doing this to us?!" I screamed back at them as I laid at my stretcher.
"Awww... you poor Chase. Having a fever? On a stretcher? Your friends from the paw patrol care about you. How lovely. Can't you see what world we are living today? Survival! Those weaks ones will die, those strong ones will rise! Therefore, Chase, I hereby would like to ask you to join us, come to us." Major Don said as he hold Spike tighter. "Don't agree to them Chase! I tried to help just now but they just kidnap me away from the truck and I tried to kill them but they knocked me out!" Spike said as a soldier started to point his pistol on Spike's pup head.
"You stupid pup, shut up!" A Corporal Ranked soldier knock Spike with his pistol. Spike started to sob angrily as blood starts to leak slowly from Spike's pup head.
I stood up from my stretcher and patted on Skye's face. "Very good Chase, since now you are awake, you have 5minutes to give us an answer, or your whole team dies in front of you. You either join us and your remaining people can leave, or you leave this place and the rest of them die here." Major Don said as he instructed all soldiers to reload and aim at us, giving us 5 minutes.
Spike started to talk while being grabbed. "Chase, you are the most humble person in this world. You gonna live and rule this world, screw these people in front of you! They are outlanders they kill everyone no matter what happens! I seen them before and I am glad that they let me go from there. Don't get involved with them Chase!" Spike said as the corporal soldier kicked Spike hard in the stomach and pointed his pistol at Spike's pup head.
Skye immediately hugged me and whispered to me "Chasie dear, just leave this place...I don't want to die as well but, I really can't improve the current situation now and I can't move on further in this life. If they decided to kill us, I want to let you know that whatever decision you make, we will all love you Chasie dear." A soldier grabbed Skye and hold onto her tight as Skye started to growl at them.
"Chase! Don't let them getaway with this! They killed our people! Angel,Scamp, Rocky, Everest, even Ryder died just because of these stupid idiots! They don't deserve to die! Just leave Chase! I don't mind dying for you Chase, I accepted my fate no matter where I go. Just run away brother! We will always support you wherever you go!!!!!" Tracker shouted as two soldiers stepped hard on Tracker's body as he groaned with anger and holding back the pain.
"Chwase... I don't wanna dwie here....I wwanna gwo home!!! Don't lweave us Chwase!!" Zuma said as a private ranked soldier slapped Zuma's pup face. Zuma started to sob sorrowfully as I looked at him.
"3 minutes left." Major Don said as every soldier started to reload their weapons, and their dogs started to pounce. I noticed dug was there looking at us.
"I'm sorry Chase. I should have told you in the first place. We live together strong. Whoever dies will be forgotten. Thats the world now man. Your decision bro." Dug the golden retriever said as he pointed his rifle at me. "I don't give a damn about whoever died, I wanna live man. Chase its your own decision. Don't go the wrong way bro. This is your last chance." Sergeant Peter said as he stood beside Dug and patted Dug on the back, as he reloaded his weapon and aim at me.
"Chase, you know you are stronger than your own people! You're a group Sergeant! Come to us! I will increase your rank to Master Sergeant in our department and rule this world together! You and me man! You have 3 minutes left to give us an answer GROUP SERGEANT CHASE." Major Don said as he looked into my eyes.
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The time was frozen, as I thought to myself, what should I do?
(First thought) If i choose to join and let my friends go,well...I am always with the paw patrol, I want to save their lives. If I join the petrifiers, I will never see these 4 pups anymore. Plus Marshall's dead I really don't know what to do. I can't let them die they are with me since the day we started the paw patrol team. Skye is there as well I can't see her die, Tracker, Spike and little Zuma...
(Second Thought) If I choose not to join and run away, I won't see paw patrol being a point to be alive anymore. I'm all alone, but at least I am able to rule this world and create a team myself to kill those who killed the paw patrols and my family.
(Third Thought) Why not I just kill myself, fk the world now man. I don't even need to make the decision anymore. Lessen these stupid drama.
(Forth Thought) If we come out with a plan...nonono this option really will end up a huge war and most likely everyone in the paw patrol including me will die in the scene. Too late to plan now. Damn.
End of Chapter 18. THOSE WHO READ THIS STORY, COMMENT BELOW: IF YOU ARE CHASE, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?
Note: Whatever you guys choose, the option with the MOST VOTE will impact the next chapters. Some options may end the story now or some options may end the story at a later chapter. There will be a lot of casualties or no casualties or change in the characters in the next chapters. Choose carefully. Its time to have fun!
~Roger Raynus (the main writer for this chapter, in collaboration with WhiteFang LilWolf.)
(The next chapter release date depends on when you guys reply on this story.)
