Behind The Mask

Harsh Truth Of Reality

     Butch began panting every time he kept shooting a blast of fire. Every time Chase missed, Butch would get even more irritated, but his energy would keep running low.

C'mon, where is he!? Chase yelled in his mind, wondering where Zuma was. Chase looked back and smirked as he saw Butch panting. At least he's running out of energy now Chase lifted his spirits up.

Just then, he saw a spec of a dog running up to the docs and Chase also smirked as he saw Zuma getting bigger and bigger as he got closer to the Pirate ship with a bottle in his mouth. Just then, Zuma ran up to the docs.

"Hewe dude!" Zuma's voice was muffled by the bottle in his mouth, but quickly tossed it towards Chase who suddenly caught it with his mouth.

Chase quickly used his teeth to carefully remove the cap from the bottle and knocked the bottle down, leaking cooking oil on the wood.

Chase then began batting the bottle around, making oil splash all over the boat. Zuma watched as Chase batted the bottle around the boat and oil leaked out of the bottle which confused Zuma. What is he-? Zuma thought as he looked over at Butch, panting. That's when he widened his eyes as he realized what Chase was planning on doing.

No...that's...that's going a little too faw. Zuma thought and looked back at Chase who had a smirk this whole time.

The bottle soon ran out of oil and Chase looked around and saw that a bunch of oil was covering most of the boat. Chase then looked at Zuma.

"You might wanna get back!" Chase warned and Zuma began backing away from the boat, sweating a little bit.

Chase quickly made a huge jump, landing on the top of the fence, standing on the edge of the water.

"You're not gonna hit from a far distance, Butchy. And I'm bettin' the reason why is that you'll damage those shiny gauntlets!" Chase said with a slight chuckle and this last joke made Butch irritated even more.

"That's a loser's bet!" Butch screamed as he surrounded his gauntlets with fire once again and made an attempt to run after Chase, proving him wrong but instead, the first step of the oil caused him to slip up and slide down towards the fence. Chase only smiled as he jumped on his back, away from the boat.

Butch's gauntlets ignited some of the oil, setting on fire and eventually, having Butch slide off into the water along with Chase.

Zuma, who was standing in the distance, watched as smoke slowly began to rise from the boat and in an instance, the entire boat exploded in flames like an inferno.

Zuma gasped as he watched the entire boat up in flames, and quickly, the ship began taking on water as the boat began to sink, putting out the fire. Zuma watched as the last bit of fire was taken out by the water which brought the boat down, sinking it down to the bottom. That was the craziest thing Chase has done so far and it was something that the water pup did not expect the police pup to do.

Meanwhile, underwater, the gauntlets of Butch's arms began malfunctioning as the fire that he lit a few seconds ago was exposed to the water, causing it to the flow into the gauntlets, causing it to malfunction. Butch's eyes widened as he quickly swam back up to the surface and brought his hands out of the water.

Small static and lightning shot of the gauntlets as the metal began breaking off and a couple of gears sprung out of the machine, making Butch gasp.

"No...no, no, no, no, NOOO-!" Butch cried. Chase only smirked as he watched Sid and Arrby floating, glaring at Chase while Butch cried. Zuma watched the scene with his eyes wide open and suddenly heard sirens behind him.