#zot moopets

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Weremayhem: Rings of Flames. Ch 8: No Band Leader

   It was nighttime now. Perfect time to let the feline outside for fresh air. The darkness out the night was perfect to hide the wereblood. The band spent some hours pushing the doc outside. The group fell to the ground with a loud huff. Sweat was running down their faces as they tried to catch their breath. 

“Finally. He’s out” groan Floyd Pepper as he gets up and pops his back. A loud pop filled the silence air around them. The red haired male let out another groan as he rubbed his back after popping it. 

“For sure,” replied Janice as she got up. Lips nods as he gets up but falls back on his butt when Teeth’s tail went in front of his legs. The blonde male quickly got back up and walked away from the good doctor. 

Animal groaned as he got up. “Heavy,” said the drummer. Floyd let out a laugh at the words of the wild man. The blonde female hit the red haired male’s ribs with her elbow. 

“What? It was funny” replied Floyd Pepper as he rubbed his rib where she had elbowed him at. 

“Not the time” replied Janice with a bit of a cold tone in her voice. The blonde female let out a soft sigh. She looked over at Zoot who was using Dr. Teeth as a wall against his back. Soft sounds of the chain moving filled the air. The wereblood was asleep the whole time they were moving him outside. 

“Zoot, do you want us to stay outside with you and Teeth?” asked Janice as she faced the dark blue haired male. The saxophonist looked up at the blonde female. He let out a yawn before answering. 

“No, I'm fine. You guys go inside and get some rest” replied Zoot. 

“You sure?” replied Janice. 

“Yep” replied the dark blue haired male with a thumbs up. The band went back inside the house. Lips look back at the saxophonist before shutting the back door. Floyd and Janice head to their bedroom for the night. Lips head down to the basement to collect some drool and fur off the floor. He wanted to see if he could test it to find what is wrong with Dr. Teeth. 

The blonde male stops before entering the basement. Lips noticed the front door crack a little bit open. He went over to the front door and closed it. The trumpet player locks the door before heading back to the basement. Lips walk down the stairs and start to use a napkin to hold the drool and fur. 

As the blonde male was picking up fur and drool that the wereblood left behind, he heard a sound behind him. Lips quickly turned before something metal hit his head. The trumpet player fell on the floor, unconscious. A bit of blood was dripping from Lips’ head from the hit. 

Stepping out of the shadows was…Lops. The blonde male let out a laugh as he held the metal baseball bat behind him. He moved his golden locks out of his face. His dreadlocks fall back on his shoulders. Some of his hair was in a man bun like Zot’s. His leather jacket shines in a bit of the moonlight. His black eyelids with dark purple running down the middle narrow as a smirk form on his face. 

His black heel boots click against the hard floor of the basement. “He is out. Perfect” he said under his breath as he rubbed his fingers on his chin. He had some hair on his chin that wasn’t long, it was a goatee  sour patch. His ripped jeans almost got caught on Animal’s old drum kit but he moved away from the drum kit. 

Lops head up stairs and lock the basement door to keep the trumpet player out of the way. He hides behind the stairs that go upstairs. The blonde male didn’t want the band’s drummer to find him. Luckily, the wild man was in bed. Lops pulled out his phone and called Zot. 

“I got them taken care of. Well, except for Zoot. He is watching over the band leader.” said the blonde male as he looked at the back door and saw the two. 

“Don’t worry about that worm. Me and Flooyd will take care of him” replied Zot with a smirk. He hung up on Lops before getting out of the truck. They got a truck with a huge horse carrier attached to the back. Flooyd followed after him. 

Zot fixed his black sweater. His hands have fingerless leather gloves. The dark blue haired male’s leather boots hit against the grass. His nose ring shines in the light. Zot dusted off his blue jeans before letting out a huff. “Come on, Flooyd” said the dark blue haired male as he slowly walk to the back yard. 

Flooyd huff. “I’m coming!” replied the red haired male. He has some gray hair especially in his mustache and goatee. His fluffy eyebrows were white as snow, they narrowed at the dark blue haired male. The red haired male’s black tennis shoes hit the ground as he walked up to Zot. Flooyd’s blue jeans had some hole in them due to falling a lot. His white t-shirt was dirty due to falling on the ground before leaving to get Teeth. 

The two walk up to the corner of the house. “There they are,” said Zot with a grin on his face. Dr. Teeth and Zoot were asleep in the backyard. 

“So, how will we get him away from the feline?” replied the red haired male. 

“I will take care of it. You back the truck into here and get Lops to help you load the feline into the trailer” replied the dark blue haired male. 

“Alright” replied Flooyd as he quickly ran back to the truck and got in. Zot slowly walked up to the two. He quickly kicks the sleeping saxophonist in the face to get him off the cheshire smilodon. His sunglasses fall off. 

Zoot quickly wakes up and looks up at Zot. “You!” yelled the dark blue haired male as he quickly got up. His nose was bleeding but he didn’t care. 

“What the hell are you doing here!?” hiss the saxophonist. His eyes narrow at the moopet. 

“Collecting our prize,” replied Zot with a shit eating grin on his face. 

“What do you mean?” replied Zoot with a snarl on his face. 

“Our boss wants your cheshire smilodon. He is the only species of his kind. No other cheshire smilodon exists. He is a prize” replied the moopet. 

“You’re not getting him! He is my friend!” yelled Zoot in anger. His green eyes look dead into the other male’s eyes. Anger filled them. 

“Oh? Then I may have to kill you for him!” replied Zot with an evil laugh. The saxophonist snaps, he sucker punches him in the face. Zot falls back a bit but stops himself. A black eye was forming on his left eye. 

The dark blue haired male punched Zoot in the stomach. The saxophonist fell to the ground with a cough. He held his stomach. Pain was filling his body but that isn’t going to stop him from protecting his friend. Zoot quickly kicks Zot between his legs which causes the moopet to scream in pain. 

The saxophonist stood over the dark blue haired male, he was about to stomp on his head. Suddenly something hit the back of Zoot’s head. He fell to the ground. His eyes close. Lops was behind the unconscious saxophonist. He helped Zot up from the ground. 

“Got him loaded up?” the dark blue haired male with a huff as he tries to stand. 

“Yep. Now let's leave” replied the blonde male. He quickly helped Zot into the truck. The two got into the truck. Flooyd had finished locking the door to the trailer. He wiped his hands on his pants. The red haired male was about to head to the truck when something grabbed him and pulled him down to the ground. 

Flooyd lookup and he was about to scream but a hand quickly cover his mouth. It was Zoot. Blood was running down from his face and was dripping onto the red haired male’s face. His green eyes stare down at the moopet. Flooyd can see the rage in the saxophonist’s eyes. 

The truck started and start to drive away. Zoot suddenly drops the red haired male. He went off after the truck. 

Lops noticed Zoot running after the truck. He quickly pulled out a smoke bomb and threw it at the saxophonist. The bomb went off and it blinded the dark blue haired male’s eyes. He stops and starts to cough. The smoke blind his vision. He can’t follow them with the smoke in the air around him. 

When the smoke cleared, the truck and Teeth were gone. Zoot’s heart drops. He failed Dr. Teeth. The dark haired male walk back to the house and see Flooyd still on the ground. The red haired male look up at Zoot and gives a nervous laugh. 

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Weremayhem: Rings of Flames. Ch 4: Sweet Bad Dream

 WARNING: nudity (not in a sexual way. He is looking at himself in the mirror)

Dr. Teeth walks up stairs and heads into his bedroom. He took off the towel and set it on his bed. The ginger haired male looks at himself in the body mirror in his room. Teeth was chubby which didn't bother him. He looked at his thighs for a moment. The doc had scars on his inner thighs from an ex lover in his past. 

Teeth lightly touch a scar on his inner thigh, he flinches away from his own touch. Dr. Teeth huff some air before he walks away from the mirror. He walks over to his dresser and takes out a pair of blue jeans. The ginger haired male walks to his closet and grabs a red stripe long sleeve shirt. Then he grabbed a leather vest from a hanger. 

He set the clothes on his bed. The band leader looked a bit before realizing he forgot to grab some boxers. The doc opens the top dresser drawer and grabs a leopard printed boxers.  The ginger haired male put on the boxers before going back to his bed. Teeth put on his blue jeans and grabbed a belt that was laying on the floor of his room. 

Dr. Teeth put on the belt. He put on his shirt then his leather vest. Teeth got up from his bed and walked over to his small desk area in his room. On the desk was some makeup, glasses, hair brush, hair dryer, hair ties, etc. The desk has a huge mirror on it. 

The ginger hair male took his hair brush and started to get the knots and tangle out of his long hair. After a few minutes, he got his hair fully brushed. Dr. Teeth take a makeup palette and open it. The makeup was different shades of purple. 

Teeth’s eyelids are two shades of blue, a dark blue run down the middle of his light blue eyelid. The doc picks up a makeup brush and dusts some neon purple eyeshadow on it. He closed his left eye as he placed the eyeshadow on his eyelid then he did his right eyelid. 

The band leader picks up a black eyeliner pen and draws a catwing on top of his eyeshadow. After he put on his eyeshadow, Teeth put his purple tint glasses on. The ginger haired male took a small brush and started to get tangles and knots out of his long fluffy beard. 

Dr. Teeth set the brush down after he was done. The doc picks up his fluffy pink hat that has a bright blue feather on it. He put on the hat before he exited his bedroom. The ginger haired male walks down the stairs and heads into the kitchen. He could smell some of Janice’s vegan pancakes and some good tea. 

“That smells great, Janice,” said the keyboardist as he sat down at the table. Dr. Teeth sat down between Floyd and Zoot. 

“Like thank you” replied Janice with a smile as she cooked. 

Zoot was eating his plate of vegan pancakes. It was good and tasted like any normal pancake. He looked over at Floyd who was drinking some coffee. The red haired male had eaten all of his pancakes. Lips was reading the newspaper as he took a few bites of the fluffy pancakes. Animal was waiting for seconds on the pancakes. Janice had told the drummer to wait after everyone had first eaten to get seconds. 

Janice finished making the pancakes. She set her plate down then set Teeth’s plate down in front of the band leader. Dr. Teeth pick up the fork and start to wolf down the pancakes. The blonde female takes Animal’s plate and put more pancakes on it. She had it back to the wild man before sitting down at the table. 

“Thank you!” said Animal with a smile on his face before eating the food. 

“Your like welcome,” replied Janice with a smile on her face. The blonde female starts to eat her pancakes. She was proud of how good the food came out. 

Lips set the newspaper down on the table. He grabbed the pitcher of tea that Janice made. The blonde male poured more tea into his coffee mug. The trumpet player put the pitcher back on the table and grabbed his mug. Lips took a drink of the tea. The tea was good and sweet. The blonde male could drink it all day if he can. Janice always makes the best tea. 

After breakfast, the band packs up their instruments. Lips was packing up his trumpet case in the back of the van. Zoot walked up next to the blonde male, he was going to put up his saxophone case in the back too. The dark blue haired male remembers the talk that Dr. Teeth and the trumpet player had. 

He didn’t mean to hear the talk but he heard it. “Should I bring it up?” Zoot asked himself in his head. The saxophonist put his saxophone case in the back of the van. 

“No, I shouldn’t” Zoot told himself in his mind before he walked to the passenger side of the van. He opens the door and gets into the seat. 

Janice and Floyd were in the seats behind him. They were talking about something, the dark blue haired male wasn’t paying attention to what they were talking about. Lips got into the seat next to the love birds. The blonde male had a book in his hand. Animal hop into the seat behind the three. He had a bag of chips in his hands. 

Dr. Teeth open the driver side door. He got into the seat and started the van. “Everyone ready?” asked the doc with a smile on his face that reveals his gold tooth. 

“Yes” replied the band. 

“Alright, let’s get going” replied the ginger haired male as he started to pull out of the driveway of their home. Then they were on the road to head to the studio. As the van drove on the road, Zoot fell asleep like normal. His dream was odd. 

In his dream, Zoot was a sloth, not his wereform. He was wandering around the woods. The trees were dead and dripping with black liquid. The ground was hard as a rock and no grass was growing on it. The sloth walks through the dead woods. 

Suddenly the loud sound of a stick being crushed filled the quiet air. The blue fur male jumped and quickly turned his head to see what caused the sound. Fear washed over Zoot as he saw what caused the sound. 

A large tiger appears out of the shadows. Blood dripped from its jaws.Dark blue stripes cover its pale grayish blue body. The red eyes of the panther look dead at the sloth. “Son,” it said. 

A chill ran down Zoot’s spine. That wasn’t just a tiger….It was his father. 

The blue fur male quickly turned and ran away from the tiger. The panther chased after the sloth. Zoot ran and ran but it felt like he was running in a circle. It was like a never ending cycle. 

Suddenly the dark blue haired male woke up in cold sweat. His breathing was fast and heavy. “Zoot?” asked Teeth, who was looking worried at the saxophonist. 

“I’m fine” replied Zoot as he took a deep breath to calm his nerves. He noticed that they had arrived at the studio. Everyone had already gone in and had their instruments. His saxophone case was the only thing left. 

The passenger door was open and Teeth was standing between the door and van. ‘You sure?” replied the ginger haired male. 

“Yeah” replied the dark blue haired male as he got out of the van. He walked to the back of the van and grabbed his saxophone case. 

The two walked into the studio. The good doctor went to the break room to grab some coffee. He noticed a slice of cheesecake on the table with his name on a sticky note next to it. Teeth picked up the cheesecake and shrugged his shoulders. “Cheesecake is cheesecake” he thought to himself before he took a bite of the food. 

The cheesecake was sweet and tasted like a slice of heaven to the lime green skinned male. He didn’t notice some purple liquid dripping out of the cake slice. The band leader wolf down the cheesecake and place the plate back on the table. He drinks his coffee before leaving the break room. 

Meanwhile, a black cloak figure quickly runs out of the parking lot of the “Up Late with Miss Piggy” studio. The figure runs behind a building. They remove the hood of the cloak. 

A pale blue skin male huffs some hot air as he tries to catch his breath. His dark blue wavy hair covers the right side of his face. The rest of his hair was in a man bun with a pin in the bun. The pin had a pearl on top of it. His nose was green and had a black nose ring like a bull. A spik collar was around his neck. 

The dark blue haired male took out his phone and called someone. He waited a bit before the phone was answered. “Did you do it?” a russian accent voice comes from the phone. 

“Yes it was, Constantine” replied the pale blue skinned male. 

“Good.You can come back now, Zot” replied Constantine before he hung up. Zot put his phone back into his pocket and pulled up his hood to cover his face. His mint green eyes looked around to make sure no one was watching before he quickly ran off. 

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Weremayhem: Spoilers for "Feathers of Crystal"

Racoon vs Sloth

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Weremayhem: Rings of Flames. Ch 9: Where?

 Flooyd moved uncomfortably in his chair, his arms and legs were tied up. A sweat ran down his face. “So-” before the red haired male can say anything. Zoot stopped him. 

“Where did they take Teeth!?” yelled the dark blue haired male with anger all over his face. His green eyes look deep in Flooyd’s pitch black void of eyes. The saxophonist wasn’t happy with the moopet. 

“Why should I tell you?” replied the red haired male with a smartass tone. The saxophonist’s eye twitch. 

“Janice, get my gun” said Zoot in a voice that sent a chill down the blonde female’s spine. 

“Zoot, maybe we should try asking more questions to get through his shell?” replied Janice with a nervous smile on her face. Sweat ran down her face. She never seen the dark blue haired male this mad before in her life ever. 

“Janice. Get. My. Gun.” replied the saxophonist. Janice quickly went upstairs and headed into Zoot’s bedroom. She grabbed his shotgun that was in his closet behind his saxophone case. The blonde female carried the gun down stairs with care. Janice hands the shotgun to Zoot. 

He points the gun at Flooyd. “Now. Are you going to speak?” asked the dark blue haired male. The red haired male gulped with fear. 

“Alright, alright! I will tell!” replied the moopet. Zoot lowered the gun  and set it on the table. Flooyd took a deep breath before speaking. 

“They took him to a secret fighting ring! Our boss runs a wereanimal market!” said the red haired male. The band gasps in horror. A wereanimal market is the worst thing ever for a wereanimal to be at. It was a hell hole! 

“Where is this fighting ring?” replied Zoot. 

“It is up in the mountains,” replied Flooyd. 

“You only can get in if you’re with a member of the workers there,” he added. The dark haired male thinks a bit.

“We need to save Teeth even if it means to bring this idiot” the saxophonist thought to himself. He groans. 

“Alright,” said Zoot. The dark blue haired male turns to the band. 

“Floyd packs some first aid kits and food. Animal and Lips guard Flooyd. Janice, you and me will pack some clothes for us, especially some for Teeth” said the saxophonist. The band nods before doing the jobs they were assigned to. 

Floyd went to the kitchen and grabbed the cooler under the sink. He packs some drinks with ice. The red haired male takes out an old cloth bag and starts to pack some food in the bag. He packs chips, bars, some leftovers, etc. 

Meanwhile, Zoot was in Dr. Teeth’s bedroom. He got a suitcase out and started to pack it. The dark blue haired male packs some t-shirt and blue jeans for the doc. The saxophonist grabbed some boxers for him too. He took the suitcase outside of the bedroom and set it on the floor. 

Zoot heads to his bedroom to pack some clothes for him. The saxophonist packs some hoodies and sweatpants. After he packs his things, he walks out of his bedroom. The dark haired male picks up Teeth’s suitcase and takes it down stairs. Zoot takes the suitcases outside to the van. He placed the suitcases in the back of the van. 

Janice came outside with some suitcases stacked on top of each other. She placed the cases in the back of the van as well. “Got them all,” said the blonde female. 

“Good,” replied Zoot as he shut the back door of the van. The two head back inside. On the table next to the shotgun, a red cooler and an old cloth bag filled with food sat there. Animal and Lips were standing on both sides of the red haired male. 

They weren't going to let Flooyd out of their sight. “Everyone ready?” asked the saxophonist. 

“Yep!” replied the band. 

“Good. Now let’s go before it is too late” replied Zoot before he headed to the van. He hopped into the seat next to the driver seat. Floyd walked out and got into the driver seat. Animal and Lips bring the moopet outside and throw him into the van. 

“Ouch!” yelled the red haired male. “Watch it!” he growled at the two. The drummer growls at Flooyd which shuts him up. The blonde male went to one side of the van and got in, sitting next to the moopet. The wild man got in on the other side of Flooyd. 

Janice walks outside with the food and drinks. She puts away Zoot's gun, she places it back in his closet. The blonde female didn’t want the gun to be out when no one was home. Janice got in the van and set the things next to her. 

“Alright. Let’s start going” said teh dark blue haired male. Floyd Pepper started to van and pulled out the driveway. They were off to save their band leader. 

Meanwhile in the mountains, Lops and Zot got done unloading Dr. Teeth from the trailer. They put him inside of a large cage. The chains that were on him were removed after they set the sleeping feline inside the cage. 

Janooce walks up to the two. “Where is Flooyd?” she asked. The two froze. 

“Flooyd? He…He was with us” replied Lops as he scratched the back of his head. 

“Yeah” replied Zot with a huff. 

“You two don’t have a clue what happened to him, do you?” replied the black haired female with a scowl on her face. 

“Yeah” replied the two in a sad tone. 

“Great! How are we going to tell Tooth!?” replied Janooce as she placed her hand on her face. She has short black hair. Her pale greenish mint color eyelids shine in the light a bit. Janooce was wearing a purple shiny tank top with black leggings. 

Her silver color hoop earrings move a bit as she stands there thinking on how to tell their leader about Flooyd being missing. Janooce have a lip piercing that was just a small silver color hoop. She stomps her black platform boots against the floor. 

“Maybe we could lie and say Flooyd has a plan and is doing that plan” suggests Lops as he holds his finger up. 

“Maybe. Tooth is not the brightest box of rocks” replied Zot. 

“I agree,” replied the black haired female. “So, a plan?” she added with an evil smirk on her face. The three let out evil laughs before walking away to head to their boss' office. 

Hours later, Dr. Teeth woke up. The wereblood got up and popped a few bones. He stretched and looked. The Cheshire smilodon noticed he wasn’t in the backyard at the band’s home. The area around him was dark and had the smell of death in the air. 

The ground outside the cage has rotten meat and mud everywhere. There were trucks with trailers everywhere. The feline felt the coldness of the metal cage. He felt his heart starting to beat fast. Something in his gut told him that he was in danger. Teeth start to hit his body against the cage to try to break out. 

The wereblood roars as he tries to break out of his cage. He grabbed the bars of the cage and started to put pressure on the metal bars. The bars started to bend and crack as the cheshire smilodon kept going. Before the bars could fully break, a sound of a gun filled the air. 

Dr. Teeth felt his eyelids getting heavy and his body fell to the ground of his cage. On his back was a tranquilizer dart. 

Tooth blows smoke out of  the barrel of the tranquilizer gun. A smirk was on his face. He walked over to the cage. His spike boots digging into the mud and rotting meat. Dr. Tooth’s long dark ginger hair blows a bit as he walks. The dark ginger haired male raises a light brown fluffy eyebrow at the now sleeping wereblood. 

“Not so fast, kitty,” said Dr. Tooth with an evil laugh. He has a gold tooth like Dr. Teeth. His black eyelids shine in the light, three black eyeliner spikes sit under his eyes. Tooth ran a hand through his long beard. He placed the gun back in the pocket for it on his leather jacket. 

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Weremayhem

Zot

He is a few inches taller than Zoot

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Weremayhem: Rings of Flames. Ch 11: It's Me!

Animal slowly woke up, he was in his wereform. The drummer shakes his head and slowly gets up from the cold metal floor of the cage. His body was still tired from the dart. He looked around the area and noticed something wrong. 

They’re all in cages. The room they are in is dark and a bit cold. The newfoundland noticed the large TV on the wall which caused him to turn his head. Animal start to bark to wake up the band and get them to be aware of the location they are in now. Floyd groaned as he got up from the floor. He rubbed his head and opened his eyes. 

“What happened?” the gray wolf asked. Floyd Pepper looked around his cage and quickly noticed that Janice wasn’t with him. He looked over to see the white tailed deer laying on the floor of her cage. The werewolf slips his arm between the bars of their cages and lightly shakes her awake. 

“Janice! Wake up, mama!” said the pink fur werewolf in a panic tone. Janice shook her head as she slowly got up. 

“What, like, happened?” asked the deer. 

“That asshole tricked us!” replied Floyd as he started to growl at the thought of Flooyd. 

“Language, Floyd” replied Janice in a soft tone. Floyd Pepper let out a sigh. 

“Sorry” replied the gray wolf. His ears went flat against his head. 

Lips wake up and look around the room. His eyes are wide. He let out a weak roar as he looked at the others with a worried look on his face. The band can’t understand the lion due to them not being in the family tree that the trumpet player is in. 

Zoot growls as he gets up. “Great! We’re captured!” hiss the sloth. He slammed his hand on the floor of his cage. Anger filled his body. That moopet betrayed them. 

The doors to the room suddenly open. “Greeting Electric Mayhem or what is left of it!” said Constantine with a huge smile on his face. The Russian frog walked into the room. He stopped in the middle of the room. Two werewolves with muzzles walk in and stand next to the green frog. One werewolf is jet black with gold yellow eyes. The other was white as snow with blood red eyes. 

“Constantine!” yelled the band. Animal growls at the amphibian. The white wolf snarls at the drummer to shut him up. 

“Yes! It’s me. Constantine, the world’s most dangerous frog!” replied Constantine with an evil laugh. The saxophonist grabbed the bars of his cage. He bares his fangs at the green frog. 

“What did you do with Dr. Teeth!?” yelled the blue fur sloth. His claws gripped hard on the metal bars. Zoot’s ears lay flat against his head. 

“It’s easy my friends” replied the amphibian with a smirk. 

“You see, people have seen the same species of wereanimals over and over. My fights aren’t getting the money it used to. During the world tour of The Muppets, I saw your band leader transform into a beast no one has ever seen and heard of!” said Constatine. 

“The night he killed one of Gonzo’s bulls, it gave me an idea. What if I have him in my fighting rings, the amount of money he would bring. It would make the fights a success!” he added. 

“Of course, I need a plan on how to capture the “sweet” band leader. The Electric Moohem suggest to put something in a food or snack but the question what we can use. So, we cook something in the lab and have Zot sneak it into some food that your leader ate.” said the green frog. 

“Soon, he will be in the fighting ring and will make me tons of money!” he added with an evil laugh. The band gasped in horror. Zoot roars at the amphibian, he tries to reach out and claw the russian frog’s face off. The black fur werewolf quickly slapped the sloth’s hand away from its boss. 

“We won’t let you!” yelled the saxophonist with rage in his eyes. 

“Whatever you put into Teteh’s system, we will find a way to get him back!” he added. 

“You won’t be able to since you don’t have the cure” said a female voice. A woman in a lab coat walks in. Her skin was a light pinkish purple color. She had a pointed nose where her glasses sat on. The female’s hair is neon purple and looks like cotton candy. Her black high heels click against the hard floor. 

She had a clipboard in her hands. The neon purple haired female stands next to the green frog. 

“Ah! Dr. Nicole, glad you’re here.” said Constantine with a smile on his face. 

“Could you explain what we put into the Cheshire smilodon to our friends here?” added the amphibian. 

“Of course, sir.” replied Dr. Nicole. She clears her throat before explaining. 

“We put a mutated version of rabies. This type of rabies makes wereanimals go to their animal-like state of mind and behavior. It only can be passed through the liquid that it comes in to be placed in food or drinks. It can be cured by Beast V-7, a cure to this rabies.” the neon purple haired female as she looks at her clipboard. 

The band’s eyes grow wide. It was a type of rabies, no, new type of rabies. The group couldn’t speak. Their band leader has a disease and they don’t have the cure for it. 

“Boss!” yelled Dr. Tooth from the doorway of the room. He was in his werehyena form, a spotted hyena. Dark ginger spots cover his body. His short tail moves back and forth behind his large body. Tooth was 15 feet tall like Lips. 

“The people are waiting for the first fight to start,” said the hyena. 

“Oh! Yes. What is the first fight?” replied the russian frog as he turned to the spotted hyena. 

“Cheshire smilodon vs hippopotamus” replied Dr. Tooth. 

The amphibian turns back to the mayhem. “If you may excuse us, we have people waiting for our show to start,” said Constatine. Him and Dr. Nicole left the room. The two werewolves and Tooth follow them. The doors close behind them. The band sat in silence. A  lot of thoughts filled their heads, too many at once. 

Suddenly the TV turned on, it showed a fighting ring. Blood stains covering the walls and the dirt ground. A chain tent was over the whole ring to keep the wereanimals away from the people who were watching. “Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to tonight’s fights!” yelled the green frog through a microphone in  his office that has a good view of the ring. 

The people cheer with joy. “Tonight, we have a new beast to show. There is only one species of this creature!” said the amphibian. The Russian frog pressed a button. It opens one of the doors in the ring. Loud footsteps filled the tunnel and got louder as the beast got closer to the opening. 

“First up! We have the….Cheshire smilodon!” yelled Constantine. The feline ran out into the ring with a loud powerful roar that shook the people’s spines. 

The people were shocked and whispers filled the air. They have never seen a hybrid of a smilodon and a cheshire cat. The women talk about the beautiful fur of the beast while the men talk about the ideas of its power. The green frog smiles as he sees the people’s reaction.

“This big cat is going against a water horse from hell!” said the Russian frog. He pressed a button to release the hippo. The big mammal came running out with a loud roar. The werechehsiresmilodon roar back at the  hippopotamus. The water horse roared back at the feline. 

Teeth’s eyes are dark purple, his pupils were so thin that you can’t even see them. Drool drip from his mouth. Constantine rings the bell to start to fight.