Chapter 56

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Hopping up to the giant crocodile, Snowball thumped his foot on the ground in an irritated matter as he spoke with a slight growl in his words, "Derick... did they all get away?" The other Flushed Pets looked up at the crocodile. Spitting out a couple of feathers he had managed to get from Sweetpea, Derick grasped his tail nervously as he murmured, "Uh, well... you see..." Snowball's face turned into a vicious snarl.

All of the sudden, a young guinea pig poked his head out of a pipe. Smiling, Norman cried out happily, "Guys, we made it! We escaped!" Seeing all of the Flushed Pets staring up at him, he mumbled, "Oh no, I got lost AGAIN?" Fast as lightning, Derick's jaws clamped down on the pipe and the guinea pig. Everyone jumped back in shock. "Did you eat him?!" Tattoo exclaimed, absolutely horrified.

"Wow! I found a tongue!" Norman's voice echoed within Derick's mouth. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Laughing evilly to himself, Snowball declared, "Tiny Dog, you are dead. Here's the plan everyone!" The rabbit pulled out a piece of cardboard and a blue marker. Uncapping the marker, he began drawing it as he explained his ingenious revenge plot, "Here's you guys, here's Brooklyn and here's the Brooklyn Bridge." However, the Flushed Pets couldn't distinguish anything from the battle plans. It looked more like abstract art in their eyes.

Taking out a red marker, Snowball stated, "We're getting those two dogs for sure..." Without warning, he slammed the marker into the cardboard twice. The second time, the rabbit left it where it was stuck as he laughed his head off.

Just then, little droppings rolled out from behind him. A gasp went through the crowd.

"Don't worry, everyone makes mistakes. There's nothing to be ashamed of," Norman reassured Snowball as Derick held his mouth open for the little guinea pig.

"Uh, ignore what happened, can you do that everyone?" Snowball asked. Not waiting for an answer, he continued laughing his head off.

Stepping forward, one bold cat piped up, "Sir, what about Ozone? He helped them escape." Eyes widening, Snowball shouted, "He WHAT?!"

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