how a girl like her could beat up such big dogs.

The female looked up and down the line with her emerald green eyes seeing Deathlock choosing who will live or die, as she heard more and more gunshots and more dead bodies collapsing to the ground after them.

Then the female said to the person next to her "Sickening isn’t it?"

The dog next to her looked over to her and said "Yeah... who is that heartless to kill a mother and her pup..."

"I wasn’t thinking about that, I was thinking about Deathlock's face." She said humorously. "But yeah, that to…"

"What's your name?" asked the dog next to the Irish Setter mix.

"What's yours?" the female asked back.

"I'm Hidalgo, I'm leader of the largest gang in Anchorage."

'How many?"

"What?"

"How many in the gang?"

"About a little over a hundred"

The female looked away slowly trying not to show any expression.

"A hundred? That's it... gees, even the Creed has more than that" she thought to herself.

She looked back "Oh that's cool... sucks to be here though"

"Yeah" said Hidalgo. "So your name?"

"Oh yes..... My name is Jazz Celtia Britoni. she said.

"Aw how cute." said a voice in front of Hidalgo.

"Hey it's Mr. Butt Ugly" Jazz yelled in a humorous way again.

"It's Father Deathlock" Carlos stammered.

"Nah... It doesn't suit you as well, I'd go for Mother Girly-Pants... it suits you SOOO much better" Jazz said having fun making fun of Carlos.

"You were always quick with a joke Ms. Petty" Carlos said.

"No... It‘s Mrs. Britoni for you. And yes, I always am, it’s too easy with you Mother Girly-Pants” Jazz said making fun of Carlos. Behind Carlos was tow bodyguards and they were chuckling behind Carlos' back as Jazz made fun of him, even Hidalgo and all the other dogs, even the executioner behind Jazz was also chuckling.

Carlos looked back to the bodyguards and they look away pretending they were lost in space, and then looked at the executioner, and he pretended to polish his gun.

"Ha ha, very funny, any more jokes to tell me?" Carlos asked Jazz.

"Oh trust me Mother Girly-Pants, I still have my list out and ready" she said with a smirk.

"I can kill you know." Carlos answered.

"Oh please, how many times have you said that to me, and can I tell you a secret…” she said leaning to towards Carlos and whispered loudly “You haven’t killed me yet.”

"Oh really?" Carlos said as he stood up and reached for his 6-shot pistol that is in his spiked collar. He pointed it and pressed the barrel of the small gun underneath Jazz's chin.

“Oh common!” Jazz yelled with a smirk on her face. “If you wanted to kill me, then why did you make Vadu revive me and take me as guest on this crusade? Even if you never forced my brother to kill me in the first place, you STILL would have killed me a long time ago.”

Carlos pulled his gun down and put it back into his spiked collar.

"You son of a bitch"

"Ah, no... daughter of a bitch thank you very much" Jazz corrected him humorously.

Carlos looked at her emerald green eyes and saw that she wasn't afraid of Carlos, in fact she was having fun making fun of him.

"Mr. Cunningham!" Carlos yelled.

"Yes sir" he said running up to him.

"Take Ms. Petty to her quarters, she needs to be taught another lesson..."

"But, you Holiness... I... I can't hit a girl sir, it's just not my nature..." Thomas exclaimed.

"Who said you had to, they will..." he points to massive size rotwiliers.

Thomas sighs. "Yes sir"

(())

The 2 rotwiler throw Jazz aggressively into her cell that was imprisoned in since they left the city of Chicago after punching Thomas Cunningham in the face. They then walk in and shut the door behind them.

"Com' on guys, we already tried this remember I kicked both of you asses, and now this is cheap now that I have cuffs on." Jazz exclaimed.

"Hold her down Rick"

Rick tackled Jazz and made her impossible to move.

"I'll teach you the respect you deserve to our leader!!!"

The rotwiler slapped Jazz across her face.

"Are you going to give the respect Father Deathlock deserves?"

"Respect!?" Jazz yelled. "The only respect I‘ll give him is what my grandfather gave to the Germans in the war, bullet to the brain!!!!!"

The rotwilier shrugged and slapped her across her face again but twice as hard, her cheek was almost about to bleed.

"How about now you bitch?"

"N-Never! Not even if for the sake of the Enforcer‘s victory depends on it!!!"

The rotwiler was about to strike her again, but Rick stopped him. "DOM!!! She's not going to say it! You know Enforcers, they'll never say something like that. You'll keep hitting her 'till she's dead... and Father Deathlock will have our hearts on plates if you kill her..."

"Your right... today's your lucky day, bitch. Com' on Rick we've got better things to do"

Rick and Dom shut the door to Jazz's cell and left.

"BIOLOGICALLY I AM A BITCH YA AMATURES!!!! *Sigh* If Medic was here... whoa boy, if Medic were here both of you will become ashes in 5 minuets."

Jazz lied down at the corner of her cell. The sun comes seeping through the bars of the top of the cell.

“God, I need to get myself out of here…”

Chapter 21: The Traps

Kodi was walking behind Big B as he was looking all around at the constuction. This is the biggest thing that ha ever happened to Nome since the Diphtheria epidemic, maybe bigger.

Kodi was pretty much silent as him and Big B walked to where the Enforcers were building traps preparing for the worst of the Deathlock invasion. Finally Kodi asked to Big B “Bar-. Big B?” “Yeah kid?” “What are the Deathlocks planning, do you know?” he asked. “Kid, I wish I could tell you, but you should ask Paulie, that kid know everything!”

Kodi went silent for another 2 minuets until they caught up with Medic, Sarge, and the rest of Charlie 7.

(())

Big B and Kodi were walking through the constuction and eventually heard a Spanish accent yelling something complete random.

"YO TIDO, DAMN KID, I CAN HEAR YA FROM THE TOWN!!!" Big B yelled to the source of the voice behind a tree.

The tiny chuwaha came out followed by Lil' B.

"Yo Biggy, were have ya been, man" yelled Tido.

"Out on a stroll... Where’s Medic and Sarge." Big B asked.

"Their helping with trap over there" Lil' B said.

"That's my good little bro, watching real men do real men work" Big B said sarcastically.

"Wow... you two hate each other don't ya?" Kodi asked behind the small group.

Big B and Lil' B turned to Kodi at the same time, almost creepy-like and both said at the same time "It's our job!"

Kodi thought back to when he was a pup and remember he to also had picked on Dingo and 2 other of his brothers. "I guess so!".

(())

Kodi looked for Medic and Sarge and he found them dragging a large bark less tree trunk. They stopped it in front of a constuction site. They let go of the ropes that were in there mouths and the were painting pretty hard and walked over.

"Yo guys... what's up” asked Sarge in a tired voice.

"How many trees did you drag?" asked Big B.

"That was our 4th tree, those things are heavy man." Medic cut in.

Medic stood up to crack his back, “Ah that feels go- *crack* I’m going to fall…” Medic fell on his back to the ground. Then quickly got up. “I’m good”.

(())

Just then they all heard a voice coming from a short distance away.

"THIS LOG OVER THERE, NO, TIE THE ROPE TO THIS TREE........ WHY IS IT SO DAMN COLD HERE!!!!????" ordered the voice.

Charlie 7 looked at each other and knew who it was, the leader of this entire operation, Jeremiah (I'm sure you knew that XP)

"Yo Jerry, chill out man." Medic called now starting to recover from him and Sarge tugging those logs for the saw men, or saw dogs in this case to do their thing.

"There you guys are, you done with those logs?" Jerry asked.

"Yeah... those things are like heavy, man." Sarge said, then Medic cut in.

"Hey, you aren’t wearing your suit"

"I’m not going to wear my suit while I'm out in construction, just because I'm one of the canine world leaders doesn't mean I need to wear a tux everywhere I go... speaking of that I need to get back to the Lookout to put it back on." Jeremiah said.

"Why?" Tido asked far below all of them due to his size.

"All of the Enforcer officials except for Don Andorlinni came here, Akiva came as well... you know Chancellor of the Judah Creed. Anyways we are all having a meeting with every Nome official to discuss a battle plan that Paulie has devised that could actually work, these traps were apart of it. Paulie was up literally all night making it."

"So is Admiral Johnson here to, he still owes me in that poker game" Medic said.

"Yes he is" Jeremiah