Runaway Chase saves the PAW Patrol (HCIC Series Part 1)

The HCIC

Charles and Chase were very far from Adventure Bay now. They made it to a small warehouse in a pier. They pulled over inside the warehouse.

"Uh, Charles? Where are we?" Chase asked.

"Don't worry, it's not dangerous." He said.

He went to a nearby light switch and turned it on, but it wasn't a light bulb that turned on.

"Woah." Chase was speechless as he saw a really big downward ramp show itself from the floor.

They got back in the car and drove down the ramp.

Chase was blown away at what he saw, he saw a really large secret facility with advanced vehicles parked about ten stories down from where they were. The truck got in a vehicle elevator and once they were there, they were greeted by a agents in what looked like a SWAT uniform.

"Commander Tremwood, Sir!" One of the agents said as they all saluted.

"Commander?" Chase was baffled at the name.

Charles motioned them to get back to their posts.

"Yes, I am the Commander of the HCIC." He said.

"HCIC? I've never heard of it." Chase replied.

"Come on, I'll show you." They both walked to the main lobby where there was a big hologram of the Earth in the middle of a circular desk. Agents, dogs and pups were walking everywhere in all directions.

"Woooooaaaahhhh." Chase said.

"This is the Human-Canine International Coalition. HCIC for short." Charles explained.

"What is it that you do here?" Chase asked.

"Well, the HCIC is a secret organization that is funded by many countries. We promote stopping crime at an international level with the help of trusted, furry, fluffy and friendly companions. Particularly dogs and pups like you." Charles said.

"Oh." Chase tilted his head in confusion.

"It means we're spies who stop crime around the world with the help of super spy dogs and pups like you." He explained.

"Okay! Now I get it! This is gonna be exciting!" Chase said happily.

"Hehe, I'm sure it is, especially for an experienced spy pup like you. But still, if you want in, you have to go through Canine Initiation." Charles explained.

"Sure! But do I have to call you "commander"?" Chase asked.

"Hmm. Since I'm taking care of you personally, Charles is fine." He said.

"Okay, Charles!" Chase jumped into his arms and licked his face.

They soon went to Charles' quarters. It was a big room with a large TV, a big and comfy couch, a fancy kitchen and dining room, and a king-size bed in another room.

"This is your house? It's so huge!" Chase said.

"Well, it's something. But it's just my house when I'm working, my real house is somewhere else." Charles joked.

Charles put out a dog bed, food bowl full of kibble, and some dog toys. Everything Chase had was in his favorite color, blue and gold. Chase gladly accepted his new home and settled in.

"Thanks for everything, Charles."
A few minutes later, he was asleep.

"No problem, Chase." Charles went to bed himself.