It was a smooth ride but the landing location was not ideal, you thought, looking out at the bottom of the river. The pod began to malfunction not too long ago, and to make matters worse the sheilding providing air was gone, and at that depth you had but one choice, swim.
You punched until the glass cracked and fractured letting water in gently, letting the water fill up the pod, you finally smash the window normalizing the pressure to your head.
"oh" you remark letting air out, you noticed, a scuba suit with an oxygen tank on the handy equipment synthesizer. Prompting you to use it gathering all your equipment for the journey and take off. You find the island beach, it was empty thankfully, so no witnesses.
You examined yourself, (Y/G), but for the most part, a short anthro red panda you be. You wonder off the beach, scanning the tall buildings, a giant t.v sits on one but it's off, things look almost abandoned in the misty foggy morning, *thump* "scuse me" comes a shrill voice, then multiple bumps into your... ankle?
A gaggle of business gerbals, passing by and disappearing in the fog, "good morning Zootopia, I hope your ready for your early morning stretch!" Chirped a gazelle woman on the giant monitor that turned on suddenly.
Your fur stoped standing on end after you re-compose yourself from the shock of the gazelle's booming voice, "oh, It would seem that the fireworks from new years didn't quite clear, three, two, one *fwofh*" she pretended to exhale as nearby fans turned on revealing countless citizens of various animal races in track suits and the such, stretching getting warmed up for the "Gazelle morning wake up"
You stretched along awkwardly, afterall you did have your gear hidden away in a hikers bag while wearing a scuba suit, but at least no one suspected you that much outside of being weird.
The police naturally singled you out after the almost ritualistic morning workout, event that you've ever attended before. "So... you from outta town?" ... where did that voice come from? You looked at the other officers who bursted into laughter, "ahem" came the voice again, you look towards the fox who is hiding his laughter painfully behind his ticket board, "what? What's a so funny?" you begin to ask before your paw... toe? Is stomped on.
In a reflex you kick up to grab your foot, only to kick the owner of the mystery voice and stomping foot into the arms of a fat cheetah...didn't know cheetahs could get fat, also you just assaulted a pint sized officer... who is an officer no doubt.
The police surround you, blocking your escape with ease and some malice, "poor choice bud" came the fox cop who pulled out a stun baton, the rabbit cop I kicked piped up, "wait, he didn't see me, Nick stop it" the fox cop glared at me, then put his baton away, "Judy, come on, he just scored a field goal on you" the rabbit cop was let down by the fat cat... oh no, I broke her shoulder, as she held onto it limping over, "yeah, just a hard kick that's all, besides I did startle him, what's your name?"she asks, fending off pain, you smartly replied " first name, Ambulance, second name, for you" getting out your phone to call for help... whoops your phone is easily centered more advanced.
"Nah I'm good, cool phone, anyways, I'm Judy, nice to meet you, I'd shake your hand but i need my own to hold my ribcage together"... okay, this wants funny anymore, you looked at the fox cop for a moment and together you nodded, "imma just be on my way so you can get help" you mutter walking through the hole the cops made for you at Judy's command, "w-wait *gasps* g-get his n-na *feint*" Judy collapsed, her partner took her to the hospital... right across the street, the moment she fell. Well that was odd, but no consequences so far.
"I cannot explain the hurt and disappointment that has been brought to our division, ZYPD cares for it citizens, so for one to so heniously harm a local hero... why, for gods sake, officer Judy hopps is a saint, a force of peace, how could you let this, happen to her... you know what, Judy may have asked me to let her assailant go free, but for this... I'm placing a million dollar bounty on the assailants head, dead or alive"... the displayed during the chiefs speech were photos where of Judy at the hosp- "OH SHIT I HAVE A BOUNTY?" You roar loudly, in you shack apartment" a moment of silence fell before a voice spoke, "I do to, but you never hear me complain about it, now shut up please I'm trying to sleep"... what a way to keep off radar.
