Everest's P.O.V.
This has been the greatest day ever! I've been out all morning shopping for a birthday present with Skye. The gift is for my boyfriend, Rocky, his birthday's in three days, and I can't wait!

"Skye?" I ask my best buddy.

"Yeah?" She answers.

"So you think Rocky will like what I got him? Maybe I should have gone somewhere else..."

Skye gave me that "seriously?" look. "Everest, you have been dating Rocky for five months now, you two know the other better than your own paws. I know he'll like what you got, it's unusual and that means it'll have been hard for Rocky to dig it up."

I laughed. "You made a joke, Skye. 'Too hard for Rocky to dig up?' And we're all dogs, haha! Ha... ha... I guess you didn't think it was-"

(BANG!)

Skye and I suddenly heard a gunshot, and it sounded close to the Lookout.

"I hope everyone's ok." I thought.

Ryder's P.O.V.
As the pups and I were sitting around, minding our own business; when a group of six men dressed in black uniforms rushed in the doors, breaking them.

"Listen up, kid. We're not here to play games, so you and those babies get up against the wall or there will be consequences."

"Who are you? And what do you want? You do know who we are, right?" I asked him. All be did was chuckle with an airy aura about him.

"Of course I know who you are, kid, and that's why we're here. You see, we're going to rob you, and you and your little puppies are going to sit still as stones while we do it. Or else." He explained as his men started to load our things into a big truck.

I huffed, but restrained myself from punching him in the face. "Pups, stand down and sit by the wall." I ordered.

Chase, as usual, nodded sternly. "You heard him, pups, we wait."

Just at that moment, Skye and Everest burst through the doors.

"This isn't going to go well..." I thought to myself.

Everest's P.O.V.
Skye and I run into the Lookout to find it full of guys in black suits carrying our things out the door. "Ryder, what's happening?" I ask.

"Don't worry, girls. Sirs, May my other two pups come over and sit with us?" Ryder asked him.

"Why would Ryder take orders from this guy?" I asked myself. Skye was clearly doing the same.

"Here. Take the fat butt Chihuahua." He said gruffly and kicked Skye in the butt. She skidded over the others. Then he reached down and hooked a leash to my collar. "We'll keep this one, however. I have a nice Doberman who will love mating with her."

I kicked in every direction. "Let me go! I don't want to mate! I have a boyfriend!"

He aimed a pistol at my chest. "Shut up! Or I'll make ya Swiss cheese!"

Suddenly, a blur shot by and knocked the gun out of his hand. "What the heck was that!?" He asked in shock. I knew what it was though.

Rocky's P.O.V.
"No way am I standing around while my girlfriend gets taken hostage. No sir. I'll show these jerks!" I thought as I ran all around the room at blinding speed, knocking each gun away from its owner. I was just about to stop running, when a loud bang rang in my ears and sharp pain hit my chest. I fell to the floor in agony. It was hard to breathe, and my vision was going blurry. I heard scuffling and a big man shout "Let's get out of here." I somewhat heard Everest. It... sounded like she was crying, but I suddenly got sleepy and my eyes closed slowly.
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To be continued...