Harry’s left arm was spewing blood. He turned around and saw Balto and Angel in the hallway.

‘’We couldn’t leave you here alone Brent,’’ Balto replied, ‘’we’re friends. And friends stick together.’’

‘’Brent got up and hobbled toward his friends. Jumping of Balto’s back, the three sped out of the building. Harry Wheeler was furious and chased after the three, shooting off his revolver every so often. Just then, Brent smelt something. Gunpowder.

‘’Hit the turbo Balto,’’ he cried, ‘’the dynamite’s about to blow!’’

Angel stared at the two.

‘’DYNAMITE?!’’ she exclaimed. Balto shrugged.

‘’Balto want big boom.’’ He said sarcastically as the three friends neared the exit. Balto and Angel dove off the dock just as the dynamite exploded. Harry Wheeler was incinerated instantly from the heat. The only thing that remained of the cunning villain was his left arm, still clutching a silver revolver. Brent climbed onto the dock and examined the remains.

‘’You want original recipe or extra crispy?’’ he remarked. Balto and Angel laughed as they clambered onto the dock. Brent looked at his leg. It had stopped bleeding, but it was still at risk of amputation.

‘’I’d suggest getting back to 2006 before my leg is permanently screwed.’’

Balto and Angel nodded and helped Brent to his office.

Brent’s office, thirty minutes later…

Brent set up the Time Warper 2000 and turned to Balto and Angel.

‘’She’s all set. All we need to do is get our asses back to the future.’’

Balto groaned.

‘’Brent, I know that you and my son Kodi had a very interesting trip in Bark to the Future I and III, but let’s just skip the theatrics and get to 2006.’’

Brent grumbled a bit and activated the machine. The clear portal appeared and both Balto and Angel jumped through. Brent grabbed his machine and jumped into the portal as well.

“Ok so we just set the dial and push this button.” Jenna said. She, Tramp, and Ginger sat in Brent’s lab. Suddenly a portal opened and Angel, Balto, and Brent flew threw. Brent looked at his friends and smiled. “Home.” He said and closed his eyes.

Brent awoke in the Nome hospital. He lay on a bed and his leg was bandaged and in traction. Ginger looked lovingly at him from bedside. “The doctor says you aren’t going anywhere for a few days.” She said. Brent frowned. “Screw that we still have to find the bell and pocket watch as well as find out who it is that impersonated Tramp. He looked over to see Tramp nuzzling Angel. His daughter had been cleaned and she looked pretty good. It seemed the Confederation had tortured her relentlessly for hours to find the main combination to the safes in the museum. Tramp looked up from his daughter. “What did the imposter look like?” He asked. Ginger smiled. “Like you. Grey and white with white on his feet…” “I don’t have white around my ankles.” Tramp interrupted He held up his paws. Shire enough his paws were gray. “I think we just found a way to identify our crook.” Balto said as he walked in the room. He had just sent walked Jenna home and was coming in to check on Brent. He had heard the whole thing. “I also want that bell back.” He said. Angel looked down at her feet. “Its all my fault about the bell. I feel really badly about it. Especially to the 29 men who went down with the Fitz.” She said. Tramp nodded. “Oh whale I’m at it I better call Lady and tell her we got Angel back so she doesn’t worry her pretty little head off.” He left the room. Brent looked at his leg with all the tubes coming out of the cast. “God I just can’t sit here and let my friends go on with out me.” Ginger nuzzled him. “Well you are going to have too especially with all those tubes coming out of you. You were lucky they didn’t have to amputate.” She said. Just then Tramp entered. “Strange. Lady isn’t answering her cell phone.” He said. Balto shrugged. “Maybe she’s on the can?” He suggested. Tramp shook his head no. “I called five times on both her cell and the home phone number.” “Maybe she left her cell behind and is out with a local or something?” Brent sead. “No she always takes her cell with her.” Tramp shuffled his feet. “Guys I’m worried.” Balto laughed. “Don’t worry about it. She is probably fine. I have to go and see Jenna about tracking the bell.” He turned and left. Brent looked to Angel. “Do you remember what happened to the bell after you were kidnapped?” He asked. Angel shook her head no. “It’s a kind of long story but…

I was walking down the hallway after relieving myself at the museum. I wanted to check the Bell in its safe. So I headed to the safe room. I opened the safe and started at my reflection. It was then that I saw that there was a group of wolves behind me. I tried to scream but one grabed me and covered my mouth with a rag. He held off my air and caused me to go unconscious. That was the last time I saw the bell.

It was a while later that I woke up. When I came to my senses I was laying on the floor of a cold freezer room. My hands tied behind my back. I believe I was in a refrigerated barge. This wolf came in and started asking the combination to the safes. I told him that there was no way in hell that I would tell him so he punched me. Over and over the same question was asked. I gave the same answer. Each time I was hurt more. Knives, clubs, Even a baseball bat. Still I wouldn’t tell. They finally lashed me to an anchor and were about to drown me when the head wolf…Harry as you guys called him said that they were moving. I thought, “oh shit this is it. They’re just going to kill me and leave me there.” But he told them that they would need me. He took off my collar and bound my wrists and ankles and locked me in a crate. I screamed for a little while inutile my voice went horse, and this one wolf opened the crate and punched me so hard in the face I went unconscious.

When I awoke I found that I was tied to a chare in that one room and that they were moving this big crate out the door and to the ship that was outside at the dock. I asked what was happening and the wolf that was closest to me punched me and gagged me. They left two wolves who stood behind some crates and left me inutile you guys showed up.”

Brent, Tramp and Ginger sat astounded at what Angel had gone threw. “And you survived it all.” Brent said. Tramp smiled. “That is my girl as tough as rail spikes.” Angel blushed Just then Balto burst in the door. He was breathing hard and looked tired. Clutched in his paw were a letter and a package. “Jenna is gone! And read this.” He handed the note to Brent who read it out loud.

Dear jackasses who killed Harry Wheeler.

Hahaha I got the upper hand now. You think that killing Harry has stopped the confederation have you? Well fuck that. I have what is dear to you: Both you and Tramp’s loving mates. I will avenge the death of my best friend.

Ring, Ring

The confederation pirates.

PS Tell Ginger that I know were she is, and she is next.

“And check what was in the package.” Balto sead. He held up two items. One was a tattered peace of Jenna’s bandana the other was the license from Lady’s collar. Ginger thought for a few seconds “Ring, Ring? He is talking about the bell. Remember that ship that was standing next to the factory?” Ginger said. The dogs shook their heads yes. “I bet that the bell was loaded on board. And that is were Lady and Jenna are being held captive.” Tramp nodded “it makes sense. But the ship sailed away. She could be anywhere.” Brent laughed. “Here we go again.” 

’Shut up Brent.’’ Angel growled and nailed Brent in his leg with her fist. Brent yelped in pain and replied, ‘’I was trying to lighten up the situation!’’

‘’BOTH OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!’’ Ginger exclaimed, silencing the entire room,’’ OUR FRIENDS ARE IN TROUBLE, AND ALL YOU GUYS CAN DO IS ARGUE!’’

‘’Ginger’s right,’’ Balto agreed, ‘’we have to save the girls.’’

Brent swiveled in his bed and replied, ‘’I think there’s a possibility of me being able to still help you guys. Gimme a second.’’

Brent grabbed his watch from the hospital table and pressed a small button.

‘’2015.’’ He said and instantly disappeared. Everyone stared at the indent left in the bed. All of a sudden, Brent re-appeared back in the bed, his leg was fully recovered.

‘’But how…your leg…and…what the hell just happened?’’ Angel stammered. Brent smiled.

‘’Long story, and we have very little time as it is.’’ Brent replied. Balto helped his friend to his feet and said, ‘’I guess we’d better get suited up. Next stop; Brent’s lab!’’

Brent stared at Balto.

‘’How…?’’ he started.