Hello my lovely flowers & welcome to chapter 9.
Our little adventure here is coming to close to an end.
I may put up some side chapters though. 
A few lemons here and there.~ 
Hope you enjoy ^^ 
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"We've searched Red and Valiant, boss. The will ain't on em'." Smart Ass said as Doom lowered to the main floor of the ACME factory on a vertical conveyor belt.  

"Then frisk the woman!" He ordered pointing his cane at y/n. The h/c-ette met Doom's heated gaze with her own, more cold, 'I'm gonna slit your throat in your sleep' heated gaze. She'd give anything to slash his face in half with her own bare claws right about now.   

"You finna die, bitch!" She yelled as the weasel in green, known as Greasy, waltzed up to her. 

"I'll handle this one.~" He purred smugly and reached into y/n's cleavage and felt around for the will, but felt something else instead. The other weasel's laughed as Greasy ripped his arm from y/n's shirt, howling in pain from a toon beartrap crunching onto his arm.  

"Nice booby trap." Eddie commented. 

"I didn't put that there..." Y/n replied in confusion before turning her attention towards a silent yet smug Jessie Rabbit with a raised eyebrow. The red haired male stood there innocently but their was a devious grin on his face and parts of his red hair formed devil horns. 

"What? No one's allowed to touch those but me." Jessie said making y/n roll her eyes. Doom waltzed up to Greasy and smacked him into boxes of glass eyeballs with his cane, silencing the weasel's shrieks of pain. The rest of the weasel's continued to laugh but a simple glare from Doom shut them up. 

"Do they have the will or not?" He demanded.  

"Nah, just this stupid love letter" Smartass said as Psycho took the paper from Eddie's coat.  

"No matter. I doubt if that will is going to show up in the next 15 minutes, anyway." Doom said as Eddie snatched the letter from the crazed weasel's hands.  

"What happens in the next 15 minutes?" Eddie asked. Doom stalked up to him. 

"Toontown will be legally mine. Lock, stock, and barrel." 

"Duh, Toontown's right on the other side of the wall, Boss." Stupid interrupted. He and Wheezy kept chiseling away at bricks until the bright light of Toontown and it's joyous singing shined in through the small hole. 

"You see, Mr. Valiant, Ms. Birman, the successful conclusion of this case; draws the curtains on my career as a jurist in Toontown. I'm retiring to take a new role in the private sector." Doom strode over to a large red curtain.  

"That wouldn't be Cloverleaf Industries, by any chance?" Eddie asked taking a few steps forward but stopped when Smartass pointed out his gun.  

"You looking at the sole stockholder." Doom replied before grabbing a nearby tray and tossing it onto the ground in front of the curtain. He pulled the curtain back just enough to reveal a valve. He turned the handwheel. 

"Can you guess what this is?" Doom asked and a familiar green substance poured out of the nozzle and into the tray.  

"Oh. My. God. It's.. DIIIIIP!!" Jessie screamed. If the situation wasn't the way it was, y/n would of laughed. Like, how do you go from smug little sneak that sets traps in his bride's clothes to a pussy so quickly? Frankly, she didn't blame him cause that shit can kill her too. 

"That's right, my boy. Enough to dip Toontown off of the face of the earth!" Doom boomed as he pulled the rope to the curtain revealing a huge machine. 

"Well, ain't that just a son of a bitch..." Was all y/n could say as she, Eddie, and Jessie stared at the colossal dip dispenser in shock. 

"Vehicle of my own design. Five thousand gallons of heated dip. Pumped at a enormous velocity through a pressurized water cannon!" Doom explained gesturing to his great machine. 

"Toontown will be erased in a matter of minutes!" 

"I suppose you think that no one's going to notice that Toontown disappeared?!" Jessie exclaimed with a hand on his hip.  

"Who's got time to wonder what happened to some ridiculous talking mice when you're driving by at 75 miles per hour?" Doom asked in an obvious tone.  

"What are you talking about? There's no road past Toontown." Jessie replied. 

"Not yet. Several months ago, I had the good providence to stumble upon this plan of the City Council's, a construction plan of epic proportion. They're calling it: a freeway." Doom proclaimed. 

"Freeway? What the hell's a freeway?" Eddie asked.  

"Eight lanes of shimmering cement from here to Pasadena. Smooth, safe, fast. Traffic jams will be a thing of the past." Doom explained and y/n stared at him in disbelief.  

"So, that's why you did it. You killed both Minerva Acme and R.K. Maroon just so this little fantasy of yours could come true." She said which earned her a bone chilling smile from Doom. The judge in black strode up to her and patted her head in congratulations. 

"Well done indeed, Ms. Birman. Very smart. Especially for a woman such as yourself." Doom said earning a growl from y/n and a harsh glare to match. She tried to jump him but the strong arms of Jessie wrapping around her waist held her back. She, Eddie, and Jessie watched as Doom walked passed them towards the brick wall where his dream was in sight. 

"I see a place where people can get on and off the freeway. On and off, off and on, all day, all night. Soon, where Toontown once stood, will be a string of gas stations, inexpensive motels, restaurants that serve rapidly prepared food, tire salons, automobile dealerships, and <>wonderful, wonderful billboards reaching as far as the eye can see. My god, it'll be beautiful." Doom blissfully announced with a longing look in those lunatic eyes of his. 

"Sounds butt ugly to me." Y/n commented. 

"Come on! Nobody's going to drive this lousy freeway when they can take the red car for a nickel!" Eddie exclaimed. 

"Oh they'll drive. They'll have to. See, I bought the Red Car so I could dismantle it." Doom declared before a rumbling sound sounded throughout the factory.  

"What the..." Smartass trailed off before both Greasy and a certain white rabbit were both blasted off into the air by the water pipe bursting underneath the floor. Roger's screamed echoed as he landed on the ground with a handgun.   

"Okay, nobody move. Alright, weasels, grab some sky, or I'll let the Judge have it. You heard me, I said drop it!" The toon rabbit order pointing the gun at the weasel making Smartass drop his gun. 

"Roger!" Jessie cheered, gaining his older brother's attention. Roger leaped to his ever so missed brother. 

"Yes, it is I, dear brother. I'd love to continue this reunion but first!" Roger snapped his attention back to the weasels with his gun loaded. 

"I have to satisfy my sense of moral outrage!" 

"Put that gun down, you bucktoothed fool!" Doom hissed.  

"Ah, put a sock in it, Doom." Y/n smirked with her arms folded over her chest. Who knew Roger had it in him? 

"Yeah, and give me another excuse. I'll pump ya full of lead! You thought you could get away with it, didn't ya? Ha! We toons may act idiotic, but we're not stupid. We demand justice. Why, the real meaning of the world probably hits you like a ton of bricks." Roger said and an actual ton of bricks fell on top of him. The weasels cackled from their greasy friend's work. The busted water pipe shot the weasel in green up onto some tied up bricks that were hanging from the ceiling, thus giving him the perfect opportunity to pull the old 'Like a ton of bricks' trick.  

"Should of saw that one coming..." Eddie said and y/n in agreement.  

"Roger!" Jessie gasped running to his brother's aid. 

"Roger, say something!" The ginger pleaded as Roger's head popped out of the rubble. 

"Look, stars! Ready when you are, Raoul!" Roger said happily earning a hopeless look from Eddie. Of course in a time like this that's the only thing he cares about.  

"Tie the brothers together." Doom ordered and grabbed the remote that connected to the crane in the factory. With a simple push of a button, the crane's hook lower to the ground. 

"Put them up on that hook. Use that escape proof toon rope!"  

The weasel's tied Jessie and Roger back to back and hooked them to the crane. Y/n watched in worry as they were hoisted off the ground. The weasels climbed onto the machine and went to their assigned stations. The sound of the machine's engine and the dip hissing made y/n flinch. 

All she wanted was justice and security of those she held dear. She wasn't about to just sit back and watch them all be stripped away from her. 

She had to do something...
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Hope you all enjoyed and see you in the next chapter.
Stay chill my Black Roses.
Bye bye ^^ 

StolenNightmare~