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This is a rough sketch drawing for my Zootopia story, The Long Hustle. This is taken from a segment of Ch. 5, BunnyBurrow. Why is Nick holding a double barrel shot gun? Go to https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12519799/1/The-Long-Hustle to find out why. Special thanks to bluedouble, or I’m Art Guy, for providing this sketch. Thank you so much.

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Ch. 2, Precinct 1:

Nick slurped at his blueberry smoothie and played with his loose tie. He always wore his ties lose, wanting to have that relaxed demeanor. The only time he wore his tie tight and proper was when graduating at the Academy. He did so, feeling that it would be important to Judy to see him look decent for once.

Judy was back in the driver seat, and they headed to Precinct 1. The lynx they had apprehended was to be booked and put into holding.

Nick stopped playing with his tie and picked up the vial with the blue powder in it. He held it up to the light to examine it better, letting the blue powder slide back and forth in the vial. "What do think is this stuff?" Nick curiously asked Judy.

"I don't know?" Judy said without looking at the vile, not wanting to take her eyes off the road. "And I don't think our friend in the back is going to help."

"I already told you, its head cold medicine. I have a prescription for it in my pocket."

"Oh? What doctor?" Nick mockingly asked.

"From Dr. GoFuckYourself!" the lynx said harshly.

Judy slammed hard on the cruiser's breaks. The lynx was thrown forward, having his face make full contact with the plexiglass barrier. Nick, who was slurping his blueberry smoothie at the time, had his snout forcibly dive into the cold treat.

"Oops, sorry." Judy sarcastically said with a smile on her face.

She gave Nick and the lynx a minute to readjust back in their seats before she pressed down on the accelerator pedal. The lynx moaned in pain in the back of the cruiser. Nike's aviator glasses hung by one ear and his snout now covered in the blueberry smoothie.

"How about next time a little bit of a warning for your partner, Carrots."

"Sorry, Nick. But you can thank 'Mr. Pickpocket' in the back for that" said Judy, putting a heavy emphasis on 'Mr. Pickpocket.' She turned to her partner and let out a loud chuckle seeing Nick's snout covered in his blueberry smoothie. She tried to hide her laughter by putting a paw over her mouth.

"What's so funny?" Nick asked.

"You. You, dumb fox." Playfully she said. She leaned over and wiped off some of the smoothie that covered his nose with a pawed finger. She smiled and licked the smoothie from her finger.

"Hey, you still got your smoothie to finish," Nick said with that sly smile of his. Nick opened the glove box and pulled out some napkins. He wiped the smoothie off his blueberry covered face and adjusted his aviators back on correctly.

Precinct 1 was at the center of Zootopia, where Judy turned in and parked their cruiser. They grabbed their smoothies and hopped out of the car. Nick opened the back door and led the lynx out and towards the wide glass doors of the precinct. Judy slurped at her smoothie and skipped behind them.

At the front desk, Clawhauser was at his usual post. He was munching down on a sugary glazed donut that he had gotten from one of the many pink bakery boxes beside him. Clawhauser, seeing Nick and Judy he shoved the rest of the doughy treat in his mouth.

"Hhmm ghhmms" he mumbled, mouth full of donut.

"Clawhauser, swallow first. Please." Judy addressed the over friendly cheetah.

He took a hard swallow before trying to talk again. "There's the precinct's best and cutest looking couple." He said so happy and perky.

"Hey there spots," Nick said.

"Clawhauser, you know we're just partners, at least when we're on duty. And what did I tell you about the "C" word?" said Judy, a bit annoyed at how forgetful Clawhauser can be at times.

"Oh, that's right, I'm so sorry." Clawhauser gasped. "I forgot about the deal the two of you have with Chief Bogo." He said, scared that he might have just gotten the two of them in trouble. If there's one unwritten rule at Precinct 1, it is to never end up on Chief Bogo's shit list.

It was no secret to anyone at the precinct that Nick and Judy were more than just partners on the force. They had been dating each other for a good year now, and unfortunately, the department doesn't like the idea of officers dating and being partners with each other. Though, Chief Bogo had made a deal with the two dating officers. They could continue being partners as long as it did not affect their police work, but one violation of that contract and he would separate.

Judy remembered it like it was yesterday when Nick had finally asked her out on a date. It wasn't more than a month or two after he had joined the force. He wanted to bring her to Savanna Square's central park and treat her to a nice picnic. The thought was so sweet to her; she couldn't refuse.

She agreed but had strongly insisted that she would cook and pack the food herself. Afraid that Nick would do a lazy job in preparing their picnic lunch. Besides, being a bunny from Bunnyborrow, picnics were a pervasive thing. Picnics were always something she, and most of her brothers and sisters had helped her mother preparing.

She spent most of that previous night, before the date, cooking and packing their picnic lunch. She had made a small platter of steamed vegetables for herself and a crunchy cricket dish for Nick. Though the big surprise was the blueberry pie, she had baked for dessert. Something she knew Nick would be overly joyful when seeing the delicious treat.

The day of, Nick came by and picked her up and brought her to the park for their date. He found a great spot under a tree for shade; and yet, still feel the warmth from the sun. An old blanket that Nick had brought was laid out for them to lay on.

Judy sat the basket down and took out the cooked platters she prepared the night before. She can still remember the wide eyes and smile Nick gave once he saw the blueberry pie. He reminded her of a kit on Christmas morning. Nick had surprised her as well, by presenting her with a nice bottle of wine to go with their meal. Though forgetting to bring a pair of glasses to pour the wine in, they simply just passed the bottle back and forth to drink.

They had sat in the park, for what felt like hours, enjoying their picnic lunch and just talked to each other the whole evening. Nick had opened up to Judy and told her, since meeting her and graduating from the academy, he had finally gotten back in touch with his mother after running away from home when he was a teen kit. Judy also opened up painful memories. Telling him all about her first time trying to be a police officer and standing up to Gindon, which resulted in getting three scars to her left cheek.

One could easily blame the wine that they both were heavily drinking, as to why they were opening up to each other. The truth, however, was that Nick and Judy felt safe around each other, and they knew it. Nick leaned over and caressed her left cheek where the three scares hid under her fur.

When the evening had grown late, storm clouds had started to form over head. They decided it was about time to pack up and start moving. Once all packed back into the basket, Nick held Judy's hand and led her through the park.

They came across Nick's old living spot under the bridge. He told her that he was happy to see it again, which Judy was a little surprised to hear. When she asked why he told her it was because it reminded him of how far he's come since meeting her. It was also, he said, the place he knew she had feelings for him. Hearing Nick say this made her ears and cheeks blush red. She remembered that day under the bridge, pouring her heart out for Nick's forgiveness.

Without warning, lightning struck the sky, followed by the loud 'crack' of thunder. Torrential rains poured down on top of them, drenching their fur. Nick grabbed Judy's paw and quickly led her under the bridge.

Safe from the rain, they were now dripping wet. Nick smiled and couldn't stop himself from telling Judy how cute she looked all wet. She gave him a quick slap on the shoulder for using the "C" word.

When she started to shake from her wet fur coldly, Nick wrapped his arms around her to give her warmth. She smiled as she could feel the heat radiate off his fur. Judy looked up at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She brought him in close and gave him a long passionate kiss. The sky lit up with lightning and the loud 'booming' of thunder, and as the torrential rains poured around them, they held each other and kissed, knowing that they loved one another.

"Don't worry about it Spots," Nick said, snapping Judy back to reality still standing in front of Clawhauser's desk. Nick turned to Judy, who still seemed to be in some trance. "Come on Carrots. Let's book this guy and get going."

Nick and Judy proceed to book the lynx. The cat had his paws inked and put on file. He was placed in front of a wall and had his profile picture taken. Once done, they led him to a holding cell, where a few other arrested mammals are held.

"Ready to get back out there?" An enthusiastic Nick asked.

"Not just yet. Do you still have that vile of powder we picked off our perp?" She asked. Nick could see an idea contemplating in her head.

"Yeah. Think I got it right here." He said and dug into his pockets to retrieve the vial of powder.

"Great," Judy said as she snatched the vial from Nick's hand.

"Come on Carrots, what's turning inside that head of yours?"

"Nothing that an officer like you wouldn't be able to figure out." She laughed. Vile in hand she fled off down the stairs into the precinct's basement. Nick 'sighed' with a smile, and followed his partner.

Judy made her way to the forensic lab in the basement, which was located right across the department's corner morgue. One of the most brilliant minds in Zootopia ran the forensic lab, Dr. Basil.

Dr. Basil had earned a masters in biology, chemistry, and criminology from the Oxford University in London. The academy, Judy graduated from, and other prestigious Universities were always trying to have him give lectures. He also happened to be a great player of the violin on his spare time.

Judy walked through the forensic lab's double wide doors looking for the great doctor to help her. Nick, with no say in the matter, followed behind. Standing at a table, back turned to Nick and Judy, was a female cheetah in scrubs.

"Dr. Basil?" Judy called out.

The scrubs wearing cheetah quickly turned around. In her outstretched hands was a mouse in a lab coat. The great Dr. Basil.

"Ah, Judy. So glad to see you my dear." Dr. Basil, the mouse, said in his thick and fast talking British accent. "What can I do you for?"

"Well, I was wondering-"

"Hold that thought."

"Oh, uhh okay." Judy said, a little taken back.

"Terra, turn me back to the table" he ordered to the cheetah, who quickly did as she was told. "You will have to excuse me for a second. I'm in the process of testing a soil sample I've been given. If I'm correct, the chemical fertilizer in this soil sample found on the boot of a robber suspect Officer McHorn brought in, should match the very specific chemical fertilizer found in the soil that only one luxury home uses in the Rain Forest District. Which, just so happens to have been robbed" Basil said as he dripped some unknown chemical to a Petri-dish filled with soil. The soil started to foam green as the chemical dripped on it. "Which now, my hypothesis, has been proven correct. Terra, if you may, please leave me on the center table and go inform Office McHorn that he may now charge his suspect for breaking and entering."

"Yes, Sir." The cheetah said. Placing Dr. Basil on the center table and heading for the double wide doors. She stopped and turned to ask, "Office McHorn is the…"

"He's the rhino, my dear. His name should have clearly explained that." Dr. Basil explained in a brash tone to her. As brilliant as Dr. Basil was, he could at often times come off brash, longwinded, and a bit arrogant when he is engaged in his work, studies, or with one of his fellow colleges.

"Of course. Sorry doctor." The young cheetah girl said as she ran out the doors.

"New intern, I see," Nick said.

"Yes, she is." He walked to a small mouse size table and grabbed the bow from his violin. "One of the more up and coming students with great promise and potential in the field of forensics." He said, twirling the violin bow in his hands. "Imagine, if you will," pressing the bow to his temple, "to transfer my knowledge into her brain along with her natural speed as a cheetah, she could be solving crimes before they even happen… in unrealistic theory of course. But, you understand right? Science can be a crucial time game, and no one has less or more crucible time then forensic science, where every second could be life or death, or the capture of a criminal before he escapes." Basil said swinging the bow back and forth.

"Alright, alright, I get it. Science is important, knowledge is power, school house rock, and all that jazz." Nick said mockingly, throwing is hands out to stop the mouse from giving anymore of a lecture.

"Now, Officer Hopps. What can I do for you today?"

"What? Oh! That's right." Judy almost forgot why she had come down to see him. She held up the veil to show Dr. Basil. "Nick and me, apprehended a thief today, but we found this in his pocket. Was wondering if you could run some test on it and see exactly what it is?"

"Very interesting," Basil said, introspecting the blue powder in the veil. "You are the third person to come to me with such a substance."

"Really?" a perplexed Judy said.

"Yes. Officers Nala and Wilford brought in a similar substance yesterday evening, and late last night Officer McHorn brought down a vile of the same stuff when he arrested his robber suspect. I will admit, it was not at the top of my list of importance. Believing one or two samples as nothing to be alarmed about, but mere coincidence. However, as the saying goes, two is a coincidence, but now three is a pattern and at a rising rate it seems." He said as he tapped the tip of the bow against his forehead. "I believe that more officers will be walking through those doors to test the exact same substances that you two have brought me. I will get started on it right away, but don't expect any result on it today" Dr. Basil said.

"I thought you said that forensics was time sensitive?" Nick mocking him, with the mouse's own words.

"It is, but I don't have a magic wand to wave around and get an immediate answer." Dr. Basil snapped back, waving the bow like a wand.

"Are you sure? Because I've been watching those wizard movies based on the kit books, and it appears that everyone in England has a wand to use magic with." Nick joked.

"Nick stop it" Judy pleaded.

"Unfortunately, Officer Wilde, I live in the real world where facts are placed above fantasies such as magic and wizards." Dr. Basil said with an irritated tone at Nick.

"Well, thank you so much Dr. Basil" Judy jumped in to break up the two.

"Please officer, no need to be proper. Just call me Basil, or Mr. Basil if you need to. The only one I have call me doctor is my intern as I am her superior." Basil said, a smile returning to his face.

"Well that's good to know, and we do appreciate it Basil," Nick said.

"You, call me doctor," Basil said, violently pointing the violin's bow at Nick.

"What? How come I don't get favoritism?" He pleaded with a hand across his chest. He looked at Judy, who couldn't help but just smile at Nick. Knowing that Basil liked her more than him. Terra, Basil's intern, returned back from her orders to go speak to Officer McHorn.

"Ah, Terra. You have returned in a timely matter, for we have new work to do." Basil said to his frantic intern.

"Y-Y-Yes doctor."

"Well, we're going to leave you to it. Again, Basil, thank you so much, and please get back with us if you find anything." Judy said backing up to the door.

"Oh, I will my dear. You can count on it." Basil said.

"Uhh, Mrs.- I mean officers Hopps and officer Wilde" Terra spoke up. "I was told to tell you that Chief Bogo wanted to see you both in the bullpen."

"Great. Can't imagine what big buffalo butt wants now" groaned Nick.

"Thank you, Terra," Judy said sweetly. "Come on Nick" Judy harshly grabbed Nick's loose fitted tie.

"Take care of yourself interning for this one, Terra" Nick called out to her as he was being dragged out by Judy.

"Take care officers!" Basil shouted out to them.

Nick and Judy made their way to the bullpen as ordered. They entered the room, but something was not right. The lights were turned off and the blinds were drawn down, making it the room completely dark.

"Nick, I can't see athing,." Judy said.

The only light source came from the open door way, which suddenly slammed shut. Nick and Judy stood there in complete darkness before the lights flipped on. Standing around in a semi-circle was all of their fellow officers.

"Surprise!" they shouted.

Judy became spooked and made a quick reach for her tranq-gun. She tried to process and understand what was happening, her eyes darting back and forth. Nick just stood there with a confused look on his face.

"What… what is all this?" Judy finally asked.

Clawhauser stepped forward wearing a cheap looking party hat and holding out a white cake that read 'Happy 100th' in red icing. "Turns out, that the pickpocket you two arrested today, counted as your hundredth arrest with the precinc," Clawhauser said.

"So some of us, Clawhauser, decided to throw a little congratulation for the two of you." Nala, the female lion said putting emphasis on Clawhauser's name.

"Look, we even brought up the crook that made it possible." Said Wilford, the gray timber wolf and Nala's partner, bring forward the lynx. The lynx had his hands cuffed behind his back but was now wearing a cheap party hat on his head, like the one Clawhauser had. The smiling cheetah blew a party blower right next to the lynx's ear, which shot out and slightly smacked the lynx in the face.

"Man, how does this not count as police brutality?" the annoyed Lynx asked.

"Be good and you'll get cake." Wilford bargained with the lynx.

"What kind of cake?"

"Dude, its cake or a cell? It's not that hard of a choice." Wilford said as he gave the lynx a look of disbelief.

Nick and Judy just looked bewildered at the whole celebration their cohorts had thrown for them. "I'm surprised you all were able to arrange this so quickly," Judy said.

"Again, mostly Clawhauser" Nala said rolling her eyes toward the cheetah. "In fact, all of Clawhauser."

"I am just so good and happy when it comes to throwing parties, and I have all the closets bakeries on speed dial," Clawhauser said with prideful excitement.

"What's going on in here!" boomed the voice of a certain water bison, who slammed the bullpen door open. Everyone scurried seeing their chief standing there in the door way, with an annoyed look on his face. Clawhauser quickly pulled the party hat off his head and tried to hide it behind his back. Everyone else stood silent and turned away not wanting to make eye contact with the angry Chief Bogo.

"Oh, Chief. Uh, we were, we were just throwing a quick congratulation party for Officers Hopps and Wilde. They just apprehended their hundredth criminal." Clawhauser finally spoke up and smiled hoping all would be okay.

"Who cares" huffed the water bison. "As far as I'm concerned, all of you have work to do. So, get, going, Now. And why isn't that prisoner in holding?"

"Right away sir." Wilford saluted and pushed the lynx to the door.

"Hey, you said I would get a piece of cake."

"Cheese and crackers, I'll bring you a piece later," Wolford said annoyed.

"Well, what are you all waiting for? Back to work!" Bogo bellowed to the remaining officers.

"Yes, sir!" They said in unionism as they all scrambled at Bogo's orders.

The day was finally coming to an end. Nick and Judy were at their desk, trying to finish the paper work on their pickpocket thief. Nick was actually done, having finished a good thirty minutes before Judy. Knowing Judy, she wanted to make sure everything was all so by the book and precise.

"Done" came from an enthusiastic Judy.

"About time Carrots. Unlike you, I'm not fond of spending the night at the precinct." Nick hawked at her.

"Sorry, but some of us actually like looking professional."

Judy felt Nick lay his head on top of hers, separating her ears apart.

"What makes you think that I'm unprofessional?" He said playfully, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Gee, I don't know. There's so many to chose from." She playfully pondered at Nick.

"You know you love me."

Judy looked up at Nick. "Do I know that? Yes, yes I do." She said, wrapping her arms around Nick's neck. She brought him down close to her and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips. Nick gladly returned the favor to her.

"So, my place or yours?" Nick asked slyly.

"Well, as much as I enjoy your place, how it's so small with hanging pipes you have to be careful not to hit your head on. My place is closer and Bucky and Pronk should be gone for the evening at some class."

"Your place it is then," Nick said and lifted Judy up over his shoulders. She couldn't help but giggle with laughter at his actions. She playfully kicked her feet out trying to escape. Though, if she wanted to escape, she could easily do so; especially against Nick.

"Nick, what are doing? Stop it?"

"Nope, not till we're back at your place." He said and carried her through the precinct on his shoulders as she playfully laughed and slapped his back. Turning a corner, Nick looked up at a large muscular water bison standing in his path.

"Hopps. Wilde. I assume all work has been completed for today?" He asked, looking a bit annoyed. "Because I shouldn't have to remind you of the deal we made."

"No, sir. All paper work has been completed and filed away, sir." Judy said frantically, trying to look at the chief the best she could while slung over Nick's shoulder.

Bogo let out a loud long 'sigh,' eyes closed and rubbed the spot under his glasses. "Every well. Go home."

"Will do chief, we were just heading out" Nick tried to plea.

"Just go!" He said.

He didn't have to tell Nick twice. Quickly, he walked past Bogo with Judy still over his shoulder.

The moment they had made it back in Judy's apartment and closed the door behind them, they jumped at each other. Helping one another remove their clothes. Nick, in the heat of the moment, tore her panties off; which he would promise to buy her more later. Judy held him close and rubbed her cheeks against his fur. She wanted her scent to mix with his, and let everyone know that he belonged to her. She rubbed her cheeks against the fur on his chest and gave sweet kisses between each rub, and worked her way down his body. He was rock hard between his legs, which she rubbed and kissed just the same, if not more.

Nick grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed, which 'squeaked' and 'creaked' from the old metal springs. He climbed on top of her and buried his head in her chest. Drowning in ecstasy, she slowly pushed Nick's head down between her legs.

"Are you letting me enter your bunny hole." Joked Nick with a chuckle.

"Oh, shut up." She said with a laughable 'sigh' at Nick's immature manner and continued to push his head back between her legs. She moaned in passion as Nick worked his mouth on her. The night was still young, and the two were just getting started.

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Ch. 2, Precinct 1

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Does anybody know what the correct terminology is to describe the hands/paws/fingers for the character’s in Zootopia? This bothers me a lot more than I care to admit.

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This is the first chapter of The Long Hustle. If you like it or hate it,  please go to the provided link and leave a review. Hopefully, I will be getting some artwork for future chapters of this story.

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Ch. 1, How Did We Get Here?

More than a few miles outside the city limits of Zootopia, a blue correctional bus drove to its destination. The bus was filled with new prisoners to be incarcerated at the most highly secured correctional facility; nicknamed The Jungle. The Jungle held the reputation of being the biggest correctional facility there was and incarcerating the most high profile criminal mammals of all different species. A perfect place for the new batch of arriving prisoners on the bus to call home.

The bus, being driven by a billy-goat in a prison guard uniform, was filled with a wide variety of criminals, both predator, and prey. There, cuffed and packed together, were murderers, predator and prey extremist, drug smugglers, and much more.

Sitting in the middle of the bus by the window, was Nicholas Piberius Wilde. He sat and stared out the window; not that there was anything to see. It must have been miles since he last saw any type of tree or vegetation. This is the biggest mistake I've ever made, he thought.

"So what are you going in for?"

Nick turned to the hyena with a mohawk sitting next to him. He was cuffed just like Nick, from his wrist to his ankles. The only difference was the muzzle forced on the hyena, which Nick was extremely thankful they did not enforce on him. Still haunted by that night he tried to join the junior ranger scouts and was bullied into one.

"Oh, for being a dumb fox," Nick said. That's what Judy would say to him and why he was going to The Jungle.

"You want to know what I'm going in for?" The hyena asked.

"Hmmm, nope," Nick said plainly in an 'I don't care' tone.

"You know, you better start figuring out who you want to be friends with once inside."

"No doubt I will make sure to do just that. And right now, you are at the top of that friend list." Nick joked to the hyena, giving him a wink.

The hyena just blankly stared at Nick, not knowing what to make of him. "I don't know if I like you or want to bash your head in?" He said.

"Trust me, that's the typical reaction most have when first meeting me."

Nick remembered how similar Judy's reaction was to the hyena's when they first met. She was so upbeat and friendly when she met him, then wanted to rip him apart after she found out he hustled her. Best if he did not think about Judy, it only brought heartache.

Nick looked out the window and could just barely make out the large prison they were driving towards. The Jungle prison fences were two times the height of the average giraffe and serrated with razor wire. Though it could not be seen, there were a good twenty feet of solid concrete surrounding the underground of the prison; so, no rodent or mammal could dig their way out. Top of the line security cameras on every building corner, and in every hallway. The Jungle had the largest employment of security guards; a necessity as it seemed riots would break out every other week.

The bus slowed down and turned into the gated entrance of the prison. On each side were two guard towers, filled with at least one prison guard carrying a high powered rifle. The bus had come to a complete stop and the gate closed behind them.

The bus doors opened and a prison guard pig stepped in. With a set of keys, the guard unlocked the barrier between the prisoners and the billy-goat bus driver. The guard just gave them a gleaming stare.

"Alright, everyone out and line up in front of the large steel doors, facing forward." The pig harshly instructed.

Nick, along with the other prisoners on the bus, stepped out and did as they were told. Other inmates in the prison screamed, shouted, and gloated at Nick and the other prisoners. One lion, in particular, shook the chain-link fence and shouted, "Fresh meat, boys. Fresh meat.'' He could only try and ignore the intimidated shouts from the inmates while waiting for the two large steel doors to slowly open. The prisoners were led inside to a large hallway that forked into two paths.

"When I call your name, I will address you to move to the right or to the left and face forward." A large rhino prison guard said in a stern tone. The guard stood at the front of the line and held out a clipboard in his hand.

The first name to be called was the hyena with the mohawk that sat next to Nick. The hyena was told to stand to the right and face forward. The second name called out belonged to a mouse, who was instructed to stand at the left and face forward. They must be separating us into predators and prey, Nick thought. The prison did this in the belief that it would cause less heated situations to ignite between predator and prey.

Nick heard his name and did as he was instructed, moving to the right and facing forward. There had been times when Nick was booked at some of the Zootopia precincts in his old lifestyle being a hustler. This, however, was a high maximum security prison, completely new to Nick. He had always considered himself lucky never to be sent to a big house like this.

The last 48 hours were still feeling like a flash to him. Not wanting to believe that he was here now. Worst of all, there was no turning back.

"Now, all prey will follow Mr. Turk here,were" the rhino said, finished with his list and pointing to a warthog. "All Predators follow me. You will all be going through final procedures and given the proper attire and bed sheets. Now, let's move!" the rhino ordered.

Nick watched as the prey line trudged off to the left, and his own line trudged to the right. Well, won't this just be fun, he thought.

Nick's line stopped in front of a row of cell doors was instructed to go in one at a time. When it came to Nick's turn, he entered the first cell door where his cuffs were removed. He was told to place all his belongings and items of clothing into a cardboard box in front of him. Nick did not have much on him, knowing where he was going to be sent to. Though he did have to strip out of his pawaiian shirt, tie, and khaki pants and drop them in the box which a female pig guard held out for him. The guard just watched as he stripped.

"Aren't you suppose to be showering me with singles, for a strip show?" Nick joked as he tried to keep his humor spirit up.

"Yes," the female guard said, "but only if the show is good."

"Ouch, that hurts." Nick said, putting a paw cross his heart and acting offended by the guard's remark.

"Alright, that's enough chit chat from you. Approach the bars, hands and legs spread." the rhino guard instructed.

Stripped down to his birthday fur, Nick did as he was instructed. When asked to open his mouth, he did so a light could be shined in and make sure there was nothing he was hiding. When they asked him to bend over, hands on his knees, he did; no matter how humiliating the act made him feel.

"Usually, I don't let someone treat me this way, until we've at least had a third date" Nick joked.

"Ha. Ha." a fake chuckle came from the female guard, who was patting him down. "And if you weren't the hundred smart mouth to say that, it would probably be funny."

"Oh, I'm not just a smart mouth. I'm also very charming and handsome." He said and gave the guard the good old sly Nick smile.

"Hey, fox. If you don't shut up, I am going to have to hit you with this spray" the Rhino chimed in, holding up a can of fox repellent.

Looking at the can of repellent made his ears fold down and back. Nick thought it best to keep his mouth shut from here on out as he was led through the next cell door.

The next procedure was him being sprayed down with a high powered hose. It felt as if the high water pressure was trying to rip his fur off. The water felt as cold as the water in Tundratown. When the hose powered down, it left a cold, wet, shivering Nick standing there, waiting to be told what to do next.

Through the next cell door, he was given a small towel to dry off with and the standard prison orange jumpsuit. He put the prison jump suit on and could not help but notice how closely the jumpsuit matched his fur. Lastly, he was given his bed sheets and a pillow, and was led to his cell.

"Welcome to your new home, fox," The rhino guard said, pushing Nick into his cell with the end of his baton.

He entered the cell and took a good look at what was to be his new home for at least the next eighteen months. The cell was small with the standard sink, toilet, hard uncomfortable bed, and one shelf for personal items. The cell was so small, Nick only had enough room to stretch his arms out. If only Judy was there with him, she would probably think her old apartment was a mansion compared to his cell.

"Lets see. Uncomfortable floor, uncomfortable bed." Nick said. He could hear the prisoner in the next cell loudly mumble to himself through the concrete wall. "And crazy neighbors. Just like being at Judy's old place. Minus the loving it part." Nick said with a sigh.

Nick heard the 'clanking' of the cell bars close behind him. He dropped the sheets and pillow on to the small rickety bed and sat down beside them. He Rubbed his paws over his temple and he let out a loud 'sigh.' What have I gotten myself into, he thought.

"Never let them see, that they get to you." he remembered his old saying. Repeated it over and over again in his head. He tried to apply that saying to his current predicament.

He wondered what Judy would do in his situation. Wondered what she was even thinking of at this moment. It hurt being so far away from her. Not able to be there for her, or her for him. She'd probably be thinking what a dumb fox he was and give his arm a hard playful punch.

He massaged his ring paw, as if the ring had still been there. He was already missing everything that he once had. Now, he just sat in the dark cell. Thoughts flooded his mind on what got him here and why he ever decided to go through with this. Most importantly though, were the thoughts he had for the job head of him.

3 Months Ago…

It was the usual hustle and bustle of Zootopia in Savannah Square. The stores were open and customers were going in and out. Streets were crowded with fast paced cars going in every direction, with drivers that honked and shouted.

The sidewalks were crowded with busy pedestrians. Too busy to notice a sneaky lynx in a large green jacket and beanie, who had helped himself to the wallets and purses of unexpected mammals. All except for one bunny cop.

"Excuse me, Sir." Came a high pitched voice.

The lynx turned to see the ZPD's first ever bunny cop, Judy Hopps. She stood there wearing her usual uniform and ballistic vest, with her badge pinned to the left side. Her arms crossed, foot tapping the paved sidewalk, and giving the lynx a stern look.

"Yes, officer?" the lynx asked as he tried to play innocent.

"I hope you can explain why you are filling your pockets with other mammals' wallets?"

"Well you see officer…" the lynx started to explain before he grabbed and pushed a nearby hog at her.

Judy deflected the hog; which she caught and let fall safely to the ground. When she turned to face the lynx, he was already running and pushing his way through the crowd. She chased after him, dodging mammals and sliding between the legs of some of the larger ones.

"Hey you!" Judy shouted. "Stop in the name of the Law!"

She was quick to catch up to him. The lynx glanced back at her before turning down an alleyway. She sped up her pursuit to catch him.

The alleyway she turned down was cluttered with typical alleyway trash cans and graffiti. A utility working deer, at the top of a large ladder, worked on repairing an AC unit. Down the center of the alleyway was her target, who ran straight towards a chain-link fence that blocked his path. She had him, he was trapped and there was no where to go.

The lynx looked around and saw the ladder the deer was on. It presented the perfect opportunity for him to escape. He grabbed the ladder and pushed it to the side.

"Hey! What are you doing!" The deer cried out in panic as he started to topple to the side. The deer reached out for anything to stop his fall. In this case, the closest thing for him to grab was the guard rail of a fire escape.

Judy stopped in her tracks and her ears pointed up at sound of the troubled citizen. She could see the helpless deer hang off the railing side. He kicked his feet frantically, and struggled to find any type of footing to pull himself up. She turned back to the lynx who was already using the ladder to climb the fence that blocked his escape.

"It's your choice cottontail. Him, or me?" The Lynx barked and laughed at her. With a smile he tumbled over the side and dragged the ladder with him.

"Darn it," Judy mumbled in frustration.

"Help! Someone, please help!" the hanging deer called out in a panic freight.

"Don't worry Sir. I'm here to help"

"Please hurry."

Judy did a quick look at her surroundings. She saw a trash can and a hanging lamp post attached to the alley wall. It presented the best and quickest way up to help the troubled citizen. She took a few steps back for a running start. Judy ran, jumped on the trash cans and leapt up to the hanging lamp post. She stuck the landing and made the lamp post project her upward with a backflip and land safely on the fire escape.

"Please help me!" The scared deer begged.

"It's okay sir, I'm here to help." Judy said.

She grabbed the deer and with all her strength and pulled the large mammal over the guardrail. The deer nearly toppled on top of her as he climbed over. The deer looked to be in shock and backed away from the guardrail.

"Are you okay, Sir?" Judy asked. The deer did not speak, but just nodded his head. "Will you be okay if I leave you here?" again the deer did not answer her but just nodded his head. "Okay, Good."

Judy stood up and looked down the long alleyway. The lynx she was chasing was nearly at the end entrance. The lynx had a good head start, but she knew could still catch up to him. She had once chased down a cheetah, though that been in better conditions. A gutter pipe on the other side of the fence seemed to just be in reach for Judy to jump for and continue her pursuit.

"Sir, I will return to assist you in need," she told the shaken deer.

Oh, sweet cheese and crackers, please don't let me miss, she thought as she took a step back for another running start. She ran, hopped on top the guard rail and leapt forward. Her paw outstretched, she grabbed ahold of the gutter pipe. The wet moldy pipe nearly made her lose her grip, but she quickly wrapped her feet around the pipe and slid down, like a firefighter. Feet safely on the ground, she continued her pursuit.

The lynx was at the end of the alleyway. He smiled and felt astatic with his get away. He had just escaped from the ZPD's greatest officer. There was nothing that stood in his way.

A speeding police cruiser came to a tire screeching stop in front of the lynx and his premature escape celebration. The lynx threw his arms out and stumbled to a stop, just as the driver door of the cruiser flew open and slammed into the lynx, knocking him flat on his back. He tossed and turned while he groaned in pain. Nick poked his head over the driver door, wearing his favorite aviator shades, and looked down at the now subdued lynx.

"Woah, woah, pussycat. Woah, woah" Nick said mockingly.

Judy ran out the alleyway. As she saw the lynx subdued, she slowed her pace down. She panted and had her paws on her knees to catch her breath.

"There you are carrots. Was wondering when you were going to catch up and join the party?" He said to her in a playfully teasing tone.

"Har… *gasp* Har…" She said, trying to catch her breath between each word.

Nick stepped out of the cruiser and held up a pair of paw cuffs. "Would you like me or you to do the honors?" Nick asked. Judy did not answer but simply pointed at him while she continued to catch her breath. "Very well."

Nick turned the moaning lynx on his front, face down on the pavement. "Well, as I'm sure you can guess by now sir, you're under arrest for theft." Nick said as he applied the paw cuffs on their apprehended pickpocket thief. Nick looked at the police cruiser door and saw that it now had a lynx cat sized dent in it. "And obstruction to police property."

"Hey, man. That was your doing." the lynx said defensively.

Judy piped in, "Well you're also under arrest for possible assault. When you grabbed that ladder from under that deer. You could have caused serious injury to him Which reminds me, I have to go check on him and make sure he's still okay. Nick if you got this…"

"Not a problem carrots," Nick said, waving her off

While Judy turned back down the alley to check on the frightened deer, Nick attended to cuffed lynx. He had helped the cat up and leaned him against the cruiser. He patted him down and retrieved the stolen wallets from the lynx's pockets.

"Hey, didn't take you for a wallet collector."

"Yeah, it's a profitable hobby of mine."

"Can't say I haven't been in your place. But trying to hurt an innocent deer in the process? Now that's just not cool."

Nick continued to pat down the lynx. He could feel some kind of cylinder object in the inner pocket of the green jacket. He pulled the object out and took a good look at what it was. He examined what looked to be a clear cylinder veil containing a powdery blue substance.

"Now what is it that we have here?"

"Head cold medicine," the lynx said with a sarcastic snark.

"Oh that's right. How could I forget. Unnamed, unmarked, clear vial of powder is the best thing to take during hay-fever season." Nick snarked back at the lynx. "Alright, come on."

Nick led the apprehended lynx to the back of the cruiser, just as Judy was exiting the alley way. She leaned against the alley wall, still looking out of breath. Nick saw her in such a distress state and approached her.

"Okay there, fluffy butt?" He asked.

"Yeah. I'm fine."

"And the deer?"

"He's all good." she said. "So, where were you while I was chasing this guy down."

"Oh, that's right. Almost forgot." Nick said. He ran back to the cruiser and pulled out a carrot flavored smoothie from the cup holder.

"I was getting us smoothies, remember? And when I came back, you were gone, chasing some pickpocket thief. This one's yours by the way. Carrot flavored, just how you like it." He said, smiling as he held up the smoothie and shook it in front of Judy.

Judy just gave a loud groan to her partner. "Is the day almost over yet?" she asked.

"It's only 10:30 carrots. We've been on patrol no more than two hours. Besides, It's not like you to call it in early. That's my job." He said, placing a paw over his chest.

"Usually yes. But chasing a thief through a large crowd in Savannah Central, on one of the hottest days in Zootopia, having to rescue a helpless deer, and still catch up to our suspect; feels like a whole day to me already." She said.

Nick could not help but just smile as he held his paw out for Judy to take. She looked up at him, smiled, and took his paw in her own. He pulled her in close and lowered his aviator glasses so she could look into his eyes.

"Come on Carrots," Nick said, "We're just getting started."

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Prologue:

Night in the city of Zootopia. The Savannah Central skyscrapers light up the night sky. From the tallest building, in his luxury penthouse, the Zootopia King Pin known as Shere Khan looks out at it all. The luxurious Palm Tree Hotel and Casino lit up most of Sahara Square, the restaurants and fish plants in Tundratown. The Rainforest district, Little Rodentia, the marshes, the nocturnal district, all of it in his view. He can't help but raise an open paw at everything he sees and slowly close it into a fist. As if all of Zootopia is there for his taking. The rags and the riches, the high styles and the slums of the city; all his to reach out and take.

He lowered and massaged his paw. He could feel the special implants he had surgically put in both his paws. The procedure was ill advised, but with enough money the doctors couldn't refuse and successfully performed the surgery. He liked idea of having a secret weapon, hidden right in the fist of his paws. Khan had no problem obtaining high quality items, his penthouse clearly showed that. Decorated in gold, white, and marble flooring, and only the most expensive and high fancy furniture. The suit he wore was made by the best tailor in Tundratown. There was a time in his life were such luxury felt like just a dream to have, but not anymore.

The Penthouse elevator opened and Bagheera black panther steps out to inform his boss. Bagheera has always been Khan's loyal number one. They grew up in the same slums together. Being the younger of the two, Khan had watched over him like a big brother. They stole together and fought together. Though it was always Khan who come up with the plan to get them to the top. Which is where they were, and were they planned on staying.

"You have a visitor, sir. Down in the lobby. A fox named Mr. Gray says he has a nice selection for you, if interested?" he said.

Khan turned his attention to his loyal friend. "Very well." he said. "Most likely wanting to show me a selection for one of the brothels. Have Vicky bring him up along with the selection he's brought."

"Yes sir." the panther obliged. Bagheera pulls a black walkie from his belt. "Bring them up."

A minute or two passed before the penthouse elevator opened again, this time a gray fox steps out. He wore a white shirt, leather jacket, and gold chain around his neck, and a pistol tucked in front of his pants.

"Mr. Khan. So pleased you were able to see me and at such an odd hour of the night." the fox said, gleefully skipping into the penthouse and addressing the tiger King Pin.

"I always have time for business, as long as the outcome is in my favor."

"Oh, absolutely."

"Now, you say you have a good batch for one of the brothels?"

"Yeah, you betcha," the fox said, frantically wanting to please the King Pin. Come on out, line up, and let him take a look at the lot of you"

Out from the elevator, the rest of the group followed. There were five of them; two female tigers, a red female bunny, a female ocelot, and one deer buck. The females wore skimpy dresses and a odd selection of gold jewelry. Large over size spiked pins, rings with small spikes on the top, and the bunny had her ears pinned down with a large spike hair pin. The only exception was the deer buck who wore a light see through button up shirt and black pants.

The last person to exit the elevator was a black fox vixen, Vicky. She wasn't with the escorts but was Khan's second loyalist. She wore tight leather pants and jacket, with a black scarf around her neck. A knife was holstered to her hip and small revolver tucked into her belt. Though she always wore that vixen smile, which made her look like she was up to no good, she did not pose the ability to speak.

"Come on now" Mr. Gray said to the escorts he had brought to show off. "Stand in a line and look beautiful." Khan approached the escorts and examined them up and down. "Now, I won't lie to you Mr. Khan, sir. They all came from some of the biggest slums of Zootopia. But I worked some of my magic and got them all beautiful and looking like high class." Mr. Gray said, trying to give his best sales pitch to the King Pin. He forcefully grabbed one of the female tigers and forcefully turns her head. "I know how you're always up look upon a beautiful tigres, so I made sure they were at best when I brought him." The fox let go of the female tiger and made his way to the young buck. "And look at this guy," he says. "Should've seen him when I first met him. Covered in filth, but now, now look at him. Hes Guaranteed to charm the clothes off of any mammal broad willing to spend a hundred bucks for an hour with him."

Khan stayed silent for duration of the fox's entire sales pitch. He showed no emotion of interest. This only worried the fox, making him become jittery as his pitch went on. When done, there was only silence filled the room.

"So, what you think?" the fox hesitate to ask.

"They will do" Khan finally answered. "We'll decide on which of the brothels to send them to later. If that is all, you and your escorts are free to leave." Khan calmly spoke, as he turned his back on them.

"If you're interested, Mr. Khan, would like the service of one of them tonight?" Mr. Gray asked. This made Khan stop and turn back around. "On the house of course" Mr. Gray added.

"Is it not always on the house when it comes to my presence?" Khan asked coldly.

"Of course it is, it's just an expression" the fox said as he tried to laugh it off as a joke.

Khan examined the lined escorts again. First taking a good look at the two female tigers, then the Ocelot. He knew he would not have to examine the young buck, his taste only fell under the female mammal anatomy. He looked over the female bunny and liked the way he towered over her. He liked how fragile she looked, something that he could easily control and have power over. That was what is fetish was, power and control.

"She will do," he said out loud

"It's never a bad choice when you choose, Mr. Khan." The fox said.

Shere Khan grabbed the red female bunny by the arm with his large paws and led her to the bedroom.

Khan's master bedroom was darkly lit. The bunny escort stood at the end of the king size bed. She didn't know whether to sit, talk, or start to undress. It was best if she waited for her orders from the tiger she was to please. She watched as the tiger paced the room, stealing a glance at her from time to time.

"Undress" he finally spoke in a calm tone, even still spooked the bunny a bit. She didn't speak or hesitate another second. She simply obeyed order she was given and slowly removed her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She tried to modestly cover her fully exposed body.

Khan removed his well tailored suit. Without his clothes, she could see just how broad and muscular the tiger king pin was. He had a few placed scares on his body from fights in his younger years.

"Make yourself comfortable on the bed." he said, not even turning to her.

She sat on the end of the bed and looked down at the floor. She kept her eyes on the floor while she heard the wrinkle of Khan's pants slide off. His heavy footsteps grew louder as he approached. Khan's large footed paws stopped in front of her. The tiger took one of his large paws and caressed the bottom of her chin and made her look up at him.

"Do you know who I am, girl?" he asked the fragile looking bunny.

"Yes Sir" she said.

"Then say it."

"Shere Khan"

That's right. I won't you to keep saying it." He told her as he gently pushed her on her back.

"Yes Sir, Shere Khan"

The red bunny repeated his name, over and over, again and again as Shere Khan buried his face into her furry chest. She repeated his name and looked down to see how distracted he was. His face still buried in her chest, which he kissed gently. She slowly reached behind her and grabbed the large spike hair pin that kept her large ears pinned down. She tried to steady herself as she aimed the large spike at the back of Khan's neck. This was her chance to strike.

Quickly, she struck down at his neck. With quick reflexes, Khan's large paw stuck and grabbed her arm with the large spike. Fear started to set in as she struggled to break free of his grip.

"Oh, little dumb bunny" he said, face still buried in her chest. He looked up to stare at her with his dark jaded eyes. "Why would you go and do a stupid thing like that?"

The red bunny didn't answer. Fear was the only thing that engulfed her. Shere Khan tightened his grip on her arm till a faint 'crack' was heard. The bunny screamed in pain at her now broken arm and dropped the large spike. With his free hand, he picked up the spike and sniffed the pointed tip which gave a foul sicking smell.

"Poison, I'm assuming. The weapon of choice for a coward, but a choice you didn't make" he said. "Come with me."

As if it was not already obvious, but he was done being gentle with the bunny escort. He forced her out the bed by her broke arm and led her back outside the bedroom. Still nude, she yelped in pain every step of the way. Once they were outside, Khan tossed the frightened naked bunny to the ground, who curled up against the wall, shielding her broken arm.

"Woah woah. What seems to be the problem?" Mr. Gray asked frantically, as he saw what had just unfolded before him. The naked bunny against the wall, and Shere Khan fully exposed as well.

Khan helded up the poisoned spike. "Now, I thought we had a well arranged agreement" he said. Khan tossed the spike towards Mr. Gray who jumped to the side to avoid it. "If you had a problem, you should have come and talked to me about it."

"Mr. Khan, I-I-I don't know what you're talking about?" Mr. Gray said who had become very nervous on the topic.

"Instead, you try to force your whores to do your dirty work."

"Again, Mr. Khan, I-I-I don't... know what you're talking about? If she wasn't up to your liking" he said and pointed to the weeping bunny, "I'm sure one of these other girls will be up to your liking?"

"So that one of them can stab and poison me?"

The gray fox started to loose his cool. He stuttered and sweat could be seen glistened down his fur as he nervously spoke. "Mr. Khan… I-"

"Get down on the floor, face down." King Pin tiger demanded.

Mr. Gray just stood there with a blank stare. "Excuse me?"

Without warning, a loud blast erupted behind the Fox as both his kneecaps were ripped to shreds. The fox screamed in pain as he fell to the floor, face down. The female escorts screamed at horror of the scene, while the young buck looked ill sickened by what he had just seen. Behind, where the fox once stood was Bagheera holding a sawed off shotgun. He pumped the gun, which ejected an empty shell and loaded a fresh one in the barrel, and pointed it at the line of escorts.

Though in pain, Mr. Gray struggled to reach for the pistol he had tucked in his belt. He pulled the pistol out and tried to aim at Khan. He was barely able to lift it halfway up to his target before the whistling sound of metal cutting through the air pierced his gun barring paw. The fox screamed in pain as a knife protruded from out of his wrist which made him drop the gun.

Vicky slammed a foot down on the fox's knife pierced paw. She leaned down and retrieved her knife she had just thrown. She retrieved the fox's gun as well, still giving that vixen smile of her's.

"If anyone else has some form of a weapon they were instructed to use on me, I suggest you forfeit them forward now, otherwise you will be joining him." Khan announced to the escort as he walked over to the fox that wept in pain. It didn't take them long to decide. The buck was the first to give in, tossing down a knife that was hidden in his pocket. The other escorts followed suit as they tossed down any of their jewelry that was to be used as a weapon and huddled together. "Good" Khan said pleased with their cooperation.

"He promised if just one of us was able to carry out the deed, we would be paid handsomely and never have to turn tricks ever again" the young buck pleaded.

"Shut the hell up!" Mr. Gray shouted.

The young buck ignored the scream fox's plea, "In return he would be able to fill the void and replace you."

"Shut the hell up! Don't believe a damn word from these fucking whores! That's all they are, just a bunch of fucking whores! You can't trust them." The screaming fox yelled in pain.

"Thank you for coming forward with this." Khan said in with respectful tone towards the young buck. "That will save me lots of time trying to get this gray piece of shit to talk."

Khan placed his large pawed foot on top of Mr. Gray's head. The fox started to scream louder as Khan forced pressure on the fox's skull.

"Was ten percent not good enough for you?" Khan asked rhetorically cold as he continued to slowly crush the fox's skull under his foot. The fox squirmed and squealed louder as he tried to escape.

He stopped his torture of the fox to address the escorts. "I will offer you all this one and only offer" he said with stern tone of voice. "You will all work for me. Do what I say and obey everything I say, and you will have nothing to fear. Because if you don't, you will find yourself in Mr Gray's position. Do you understand and agree?"

The line of escorts slowly nodded their head in agreement, scared to say anything. The King Pin Shere Khan smiled happily with how well they understood the position they were in. "Good" he said. Khan rammed is foot down at full force on the fox's skull till a loud 'crack' was heard. Again, the female escorts screamed in fright at the sound and sight of the fox's crushed skull. Khan took in a deep breath and slowly exhaled, allowing him to assessed the situation.

"The first thing to do, is to clean this mess up. I hate seeing shit stain my nice floor. Bagheera, Vicky, can you please supply them with the essentials to clean this up?" he said as he referred back to the dead Mr. Gray on the floor.

"Of course Sir" Bagheera said. He Lowered the shotgun and moved to a closet contained a large scale of cleaning supplies.

Vicky picked up a washcloth and tossed it to Shere Khan, who used it to clean what ever fox bits were still on the bottom of his foot. Done, he tossed it back to her and gave her an appreciated thank you. She threw up her paws and gave him the sign language for 'you're welcome.' Bagheera returned from the closet with a wash bucket, bleach, scrubbers, and a large tarp. He placed the items in front of the escorts. Without a word spoken, they knew what they had to do. They grabbed the supplies and made their way to the dead fox.

The still naked bunny that Khan had tossed aside early on, forced herself up. She still whimpered with every step from her broke arm. Slowly tried to make her way to the group of escorts. She felt that was her place, where she belonged.

Shere Khan noticed her as she tried to pass him. With his quick reflexes, he reached out and grabbed the poor bunny by her long ears and threw her back on the floor. She cried and yelped in pain and fear. Khan still had a firm grip on her ears.

"Not you" he said boldly, looking her directly in her eyes. "You and I have unfinished business"

Without any further warning, Shere Khan dragged the helpless bunny behind him by her ears. She struggled and cried out for help; which was a pointless effort. Khan continued to drag her till they were back in the master bedroom. He slammed the door shut, and with a loud 'click' had locked the door.

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Looking for Zootopia artwork

I hoping that there is someone that can help me create Zootopia art work for my zootopia Fan fiction I've been writing

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More than a year after the Night Howler case, things seem to be going perfectly in Nick and Judy's life. However; with the rise of a ruthless new crime lord and a visit by Jack and Skye of the ZBI, suddenly turns their world upside down. Judy and Nick will be faced with making some of the toughest decision of their career and relationship, while pulling off the biggest hustle ever.More than a year after the Night Howler case, things seem to be going perfectly in Nick and Judy's life. However; with the rise of a ruthless new crime lord and a visit by Jack and Skye of the ZBI, suddenly turns their world upside down. Judy and Nick will be faced with making some of the toughest decision of their career and relationship, while pulling off the biggest hustle ever.