A Soldier's Duty
A wolf that once was a Delta Force sniper, now a bodyguard. He is never scared to die, he always does what is right to protect the ones who can't protect themselves.
Master Sergeant Chris was from Delta Force, a highly trained sniper and marksman unit that once fought on the lands of Somalia to Afghanistan. However Chris was a wolf, he was born in TundraTown. All he could remember from his past life was killing Somalians who killed his brothers. Now, he had a girlfriend who was a cheetah, and a nice house to live in, he heard all about the Night Howler incident, but Lionheart told the millitary to stand down. Now, dressed in a leather jacket and jeans, armed with a glock 17, his mission is to protect Gazelle's limo as they head out to Sahara Square for a concert. "This MS Chris, I have eyes on the VIP." He spoke into his earpiece, "Copy that Chris, watch the windows." He turns his entire body to check the windows, using his inherited sniffing, but there was no one there. Then Gazelle's convoy moved out, Chris was on a black and green Kawaski Ninja, one of the fastest motorcycles in the world. His wolf shaped helmet's visor gleamed into the sunlight, earning some attention to a bunch of citizens at the park while they were passing. "All units, be advised there are many fans approaching the limo", everyone got it loud and clear as many fans predator and prey began to surround the vehicle. Chris revved his engine at a bunch of rhinos to bugger off, but they kept coming, a few minutes of struggling in mobs of fans they reached the parking lot. "We are here live today to see Zootopia's favourite singer GAZELLE!, and here she is!" The reporters got in front of the door as her tiger dancers/bodyguards pushed them away, camera's flash as Chris and few of his colleagues looked around for any threats. However, as Gazelle almost reached the parking lot's exit through the crowd, a van came behind the guards and slammed into the limo. Chris immediately got out of his motorcycle to see a group of masked predators and prey shooting submachine guns that were similar to the UMP 45, the wolf had no time to lose, he pulled out his glock and aimed it at the closest threatener and shot him directly in the face. The crowd began to scramble as one of Gazelle's tigers were shot in the leg, Chris and the wolves defended the struggling tigers as they make their way to the exit. The terrorists retreated and got back into the van, they drove off. "All motorcycle units, pursue that van!" Immediately all of the wolves got onto their Ninjas and sped off. They tried to fire at the tires, but they must be bulletproof, two of the canine pack lost their lives in the pursuit. Then all of a sudden, a grenade the criminals released blew up near the remaining four of the wolves. The four pressed their brakes as the grenade erupted in the middle, two were completely thrown off their bikes. Chris and his wingman lost control as they slid across the floor. "Carter! check on Fang and Howen, I'm going on foot." He orders his wingman to take care of the injured as he chased the van, he shoots his glock a few more
times at the window, hitting one of the gunmen. He slid over a hood of a moving car as he made a left, then a right, then a left and straight. He turned right and saw the van in front of him, "Chris, how much do you have left in your glock?" The grey wolf checks his chamber and answers "I've one left in the chamber, but I do have a smoke grenade, I will halt the vehicle." With that said, he clatters the pin of the smoke grenade and threw it against the wall, rebounding into the broken window of the van. "NOW!" He then fires his last bullet, the projectile sped towards the van's radiator, penetrating the material and into the engine. But then it happened, a smoke blinded gunmen randomly shot his entire mag on Chris, Chris's left shoulder jerked backwards, then following his right. A few of the bullets landed on the helmet, shattering the reflective visor. Luckily it was bulletproof, but his leather jacket spitted out blood as the van rammed his body, propelling it into a moving car. the driver screamed as the van crashed into a pillar. Chris groaned as he rolled onto the ground, he can see tigers, his wingman and a few citizens rushing towards him. Even his girlfriend rushed towards the wolf, tears in her eyes. He gulped and gasped for air as he reaches his hand up to touch his girl, but he closed his eyes and fell into deep sleep.