The bunny embraced the fox in a hug, "N-Nick..."

The fox held the bunny close and listened to her sniffles as she began to cry. "Judy, why are you crying?" He asked her, pulling her back and looking her in the eyes.

"You...you decided to apply for the ZPD...why?" She muttered as he used his thumbs to wipe her tears.

"I've been thinking...since I moved here, I needed to get a job. So what better job then to work besides the bunny I love." He smiled and cupped her face in his paws.

Judy smiled too, "You really did all this..for me?"

"Judy, I'd eat a mushroom for you. Of course I'd apply to be your partner!"

Judy chuckled as tears of happiness formed, "And you REALLY hate mushrooms."

He laughed with her before walking back to his car, nervously wanting to hold her paw but he decided not to.

Just as they got to their cars, something hit Judy. No. Like, literally hit her.

"Ow, Nick did you throw something at me?" Judy asked, rubbing her cheek.

Nick frowned, "No, I didn't throw anything at you. What was it?"

The bunny looked around on the until her eyes met a piece of tiny bread.

"Bread crumbs?" The two questioned in unison, looking at each other.

"Well, Well well, If it isn't Mr. Generic Robbin Hood..." A dumbfounded voice cackled.

The two looked around but didn't see anyone.

"Look over here!" The voice said, yet the two kept looking around.

"Down here, you untamed misfits!"

The two looked down and Nick immediately growled. "Donald Rump.." He spat with hatred.

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"Tis be me. I want to ask for peace."

Nick tilted his head, "Really?"

The duck nodded, "Yes..."

"Rest in peace." The duck added and devilishly grinned.

Donald pulled a different gun from his wing, a real gun.

"Hey!" Nick stepped in front of Judy on instinct, "You stay away from us!" Nick yelled, pushing Judy behind him.

The duck cackled, "See, I begged you to stay away from me and you kicked me in the throat."

Nick glared at the duck, "You're an asshole..who wouldn't kick you!?"

Judy hesitantly grabbed Nick's paw, "Nick, let's just go." She muttered, growing concerned.

"Actually.." Donald said, pointing his gun at Judy. "I'll make you a deal. You let me shoot one of you in the chest, I'll let you both leave."

Nick glanced back at Judy with fearful eyes. C'mon Nick, think. He's just a duck. Just kick him and run..The fox thought.

"Nick.." The bunny worryingly said as the duck cocked the gun back.

"Fine. Just...shoot me." Nick volunteered and Judy gasped.

"N-no! Nick you can't-"

"Ay, what da hell you think you doin' messin with Nicky!?" A small shadow appeared which didn't quite match the voice.

"Know yo place, duck. Ain't no one playin' my boy like that," he lit a cigarette.

"Or...I'll bite your face off."