Vagabonds - Runaway Rabbit, Gerard Prince
Tired of not being able to have a pet at his parental home, Gerard Prince runs away from his family to Kazma's LAW where he gets involved with an Acme transformation resulting in all new adventures.
[AWT-08] V: RRGP-01 The Grass is Greener.
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
11/21/2018
Chapter One.
Kazma's LAW Transportal Park; Washington D.C.; Planet Earth
Gerard Klayton Prince was of average height with an athletic build and had blue eyes, short blond hair and fair skin. He currently wore a red headband, a white tee shirt, blue jeans and faded sneakers. Earlier he had given his family the slip as they proceeded to travel to the CAMP World transportal on yet another council job assignment for his father. He was tired of not being able to have a pet at home; so his plan was to strike out on his own in Kazma's LAW where he could hope to make a new life with whatever animals he wanted.
Sitting nearby to where he was waiting for his chance to make the crossing into Kazma's LAW reading a comic book was a Native American young man with a tanned complexion and shoulder-length black hair with piercing grey eyes; he was wearing Native American clothes and leather moccasin shoes; He also had a Shou Mokken eagle feather tied to a strand of his hair on the right side of his head. His luggage label read as Arnold Domingo. Next to him was a young man with short black hair, brown eyes and having an oriental complexion. He wore black cloth pants, a green silk kimono and leather sandals with hard wooden soles. His luggage label read as Rex Takatakashi. To his right was a young man with tanned skin from hard work in his father's corporate mining business. The label on his luggage read as Jameson "Jamie" Zamak. He had also medium-length reddish-brown hair and green eyes like a feline. He was currently wearing a dark shirt, blue jean shorts and leather work boots. He had an appointment with King Kazma in regards to a mining venture on planet some place.
The Zamak family were up in New York at the Mobile Yuskay Groomers getting professional help for Jamie's younger brother, Joachiem, whom preferred the much shortened nickname of Jawl. The youngster had been suffering from a nasty curse that made it so every time he ate anything with pure sugar, he nearly killed himself by running himself nearly to death from the energy overload. Their sister, Joannah "Joanie" Zamak was a couple of years younger than Jamie and had an intense interest in learning the medical trade. She was fortunate that the Yuskay Professionals were permitting her to assist in the making and application of Jawl's condition. Their father had Shadow Pony bodyguards assigned to him for his protection courtesy of Bronco Pony in Thunder Hills within the Cloud Lands near Care-a-lot.
Gerard had a plan for getting through the transportal; it often worked in the cartoons, so why shouldn't it work this time? He waited for the other three to walk through the transportal first and then he positioned himself for when the transportal Red Rabbit Soldier looked distracted as he walked backward through the transportal. And for some stupid reason, it worked. However, his arrival zone wasn't anywhere near where the others arrived.
Passing through the transportal was not the problem; the backwards fall into what looked and smelled like a garbage dump was. At least he didn't land in a pile of dirty plastic diapers; that would have made him angry for sure. Thankfully it wasn't like falling out of a second story landing of a house. Of course the roll down the refuse hill he had landed on top of only made his arrival worse since he wasn't sure where he had arrived. He had seen pictures of Kazma's LAW before and this didn't look anything like those pictures.
When Gerard finished rolling down the refuse hill, he landed on his back at the bottom where something pin-pricked the back of his neck as a metallic collar snapped closed around his neck from behind. Gerard's immediate response to this was to grab the item on his neck to get it off; but as he grabbed it, he was blasted with a shock of electronic energy which made him pass out instantly.
Gerard wasn't sure how long he had been unconscious when he began to come to his senses. But the overhead light in his eyes seemed to indicate that he was within someone's medical lab. He could still feel the metallic collar around his neck as well as that pain in the back of his neck. Whatever it was did not feel great at all.
Then he realized that his clothes were either in tatters or completely gone. He couldn't feel his shoes on his feet any more. Nor his socks. He could still feel his headband which was more important to him than his clothes. In an attempt to move his arms, he noted that he was strapped down to the examining table. "Hello? Why am I strapped to this table?"
A black clad anthropomorphic canine with a full muzzle mask and dark goggles walked over to the edge of the examining table and said, "I was trying to match the serial number of your collar shackle to the keys in my key cabinet. When you accidentally ended up getting that collar stuck on you, it knocked you unconscious and then it transported you back to my lab; In fact, you are wearing one of my security collars that I thought was no longer in operation. Where did you encounter this thing at?"
Gerard replied, "I was on my way to Kazma's LAW and after I accidentally dropped my ticket at the transportal, I bent down to pick it up and I fell through the transportal backward; I crash landed on top of a large refuse pile in what seemed like an animated junk yard. my momentum of my landing made me roll down the hill of garbage where I landed on my back at the bottom of the pile where this thing pricked my neck from behind and then it locked itself around my neck. I reached up out of instinct to get it off and it sent electricity through my body. Then I woke up here in your lab. Where is your lab anyway? Maybe being transported was not a bad thing after all."
The mystery canine said, "You did reach Kazma's LAW but rather than arrive in his home city, your arrival was in the Zootopia City Recycling Center. You said you were heading to Kazma's LAW; so that means you came from Earth. A human I am assuming; I say 'assuming' since you are not human at the moment. If my device caused this transformation to happen to you, I do apologize. Most of your clothes did not survive the initial transformation. You still have that nice headband. What was your favorite animal before this happened to you?"
Gerard sighed. "I wasn't allowed to have pets nor pen pals at home; but my favorite animals include anything with long ears or sexy fluffy tails. I could even go for a well endowed canine and I have seen my share of sexy canines back when I was human. Summing it all up: Dogs, Donkeys and mythical half-breeds of those types. What did I end up as?"
The mystery canine reached to one side as he turned on the main lab lights and then he switched off the examination spotlight before removing the focus goggles from Gerard's eyes and face. "I apologize for preventing you from seeing your muzzle. I was afraid you would freak out and try to do damage to yourself. Normally humans cannot visit Zootopia unless they are wearing an anti-radiation survival suit. Since you arrived by accident without such a suit, your body transformed into an anthropomorphic rabbit although you do have both canine as well as donkey parts. A true hybrid and since you like hybrids of those two species, I suppose to makes sense that you would become one. I am not sure where the rabbit came from, but overall, the hybrid portions do not make you ugly. Your package is by far the largest I have ever seen. I examined it earlier and you have the knot of a canine as well as the length of a donkey. Your tail is very fluffy, like a dog might have. Your ears are more donkey than rabbit. You are far larger than the standard rabbits, having the height and girth of the anthropomorphic donkey. Although unlike them, your body is athletically fit; you don't have the donkey bloat most of the species are born with."
Gerard could now see his canine-rabbit like muzzle extending out just under his eyes. The coloration was calico which didn't make a lot of sense for donkeys nor most canines.
End of Chapter One.
Tired of not being able to have a pet at his parental home, Gerard Prince runs away from his family to Kazma's LAW where he gets involved with an Acme transformation resulting in all new adventures.
[AWT-08] V: RRGP-01 The Grass is Greener.
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
11/21/2018
Chapter One.
Kazma's LAW Transportal Park; Washington D.C.; Planet Earth
Gerard Klayton Prince was of average height with an athletic build and had blue eyes, short blond hair and fair skin. He currently wore a red headband, a white tee shirt, blue jeans and faded sneakers. Earlier he had given his family the slip as they proceeded to travel to the CAMP World transportal on yet another council job assignment for his father. He was tired of not being able to have a pet at home; so his plan was to strike out on his own in Kazma's LAW where he could hope to make a new life with whatever animals he wanted.
Sitting nearby to where he was waiting for his chance to make the crossing into Kazma's LAW reading a comic book was a Native American young man with a tanned complexion and shoulder-length black hair with piercing grey eyes; he was wearing Native American clothes and leather moccasin shoes; He also had a Shou Mokken eagle feather tied to a strand of his hair on the right side of his head. His luggage label read as Arnold Domingo. Next to him was a young man with short black hair, brown eyes and having an oriental complexion. He wore black cloth pants, a green silk kimono and leather sandals with hard wooden soles. His luggage label read as Rex Takatakashi. To his right was a young man with tanned skin from hard work in his father's corporate mining business. The label on his luggage read as Jameson "Jamie" Zamak. He had also medium-length reddish-brown hair and green eyes like a feline. He was currently wearing a dark shirt, blue jean shorts and leather work boots. He had an appointment with King Kazma in regards to a mining venture on planet some place.
The Zamak family were up in New York at the Mobile Yuskay Groomers getting professional help for Jamie's younger brother, Joachiem, whom preferred the much shortened nickname of Jawl. The youngster had been suffering from a nasty curse that made it so every time he ate anything with pure sugar, he nearly killed himself by running himself nearly to death from the energy overload. Their sister, Joannah "Joanie" Zamak was a couple of years younger than Jamie and had an intense interest in learning the medical trade. She was fortunate that the Yuskay Professionals were permitting her to assist in the making and application of Jawl's condition. Their father had Shadow Pony bodyguards assigned to him for his protection courtesy of Bronco Pony in Thunder Hills within the Cloud Lands near Care-a-lot.
Gerard had a plan for getting through the transportal; it often worked in the cartoons, so why shouldn't it work this time? He waited for the other three to walk through the transportal first and then he positioned himself for when the transportal Red Rabbit Soldier looked distracted as he walked backward through the transportal. And for some stupid reason, it worked. However, his arrival zone wasn't anywhere near where the others arrived.
Passing through the transportal was not the problem; the backwards fall into what looked and smelled like a garbage dump was. At least he didn't land in a pile of dirty plastic diapers; that would have made him angry for sure. Thankfully it wasn't like falling out of a second story landing of a house. Of course the roll down the refuse hill he had landed on top of only made his arrival worse since he wasn't sure where he had arrived. He had seen pictures of Kazma's LAW before and this didn't look anything like those pictures.
When Gerard finished rolling down the refuse hill, he landed on his back at the bottom where something pin-pricked the back of his neck as a metallic collar snapped closed around his neck from behind. Gerard's immediate response to this was to grab the item on his neck to get it off; but as he grabbed it, he was blasted with a shock of electronic energy which made him pass out instantly.
Gerard wasn't sure how long he had been unconscious when he began to come to his senses. But the overhead light in his eyes seemed to indicate that he was within someone's medical lab. He could still feel the metallic collar around his neck as well as that pain in the back of his neck. Whatever it was did not feel great at all.
Then he realized that his clothes were either in tatters or completely gone. He couldn't feel his shoes on his feet any more. Nor his socks. He could still feel his headband which was more important to him than his clothes. In an attempt to move his arms, he noted that he was strapped down to the examining table. "Hello? Why am I strapped to this table?"
A black clad anthropomorphic canine with a full muzzle mask and dark goggles walked over to the edge of the examining table and said, "I was trying to match the serial number of your collar shackle to the keys in my key cabinet. When you accidentally ended up getting that collar stuck on you, it knocked you unconscious and then it transported you back to my lab; In fact, you are wearing one of my security collars that I thought was no longer in operation. Where did you encounter this thing at?"
Gerard replied, "I was on my way to Kazma's LAW and after I accidentally dropped my ticket at the transportal, I bent down to pick it up and I fell through the transportal backward; I crash landed on top of a large refuse pile in what seemed like an animated junk yard. my momentum of my landing made me roll down the hill of garbage where I landed on my back at the bottom of the pile where this thing pricked my neck from behind and then it locked itself around my neck. I reached up out of instinct to get it off and it sent electricity through my body. Then I woke up here in your lab. Where is your lab anyway? Maybe being transported was not a bad thing after all."
The mystery canine said, "You did reach Kazma's LAW but rather than arrive in his home city, your arrival was in the Zootopia City Recycling Center. You said you were heading to Kazma's LAW; so that means you came from Earth. A human I am assuming; I say 'assuming' since you are not human at the moment. If my device caused this transformation to happen to you, I do apologize. Most of your clothes did not survive the initial transformation. You still have that nice headband. What was your favorite animal before this happened to you?"
Gerard sighed. "I wasn't allowed to have pets nor pen pals at home; but my favorite animals include anything with long ears or sexy fluffy tails. I could even go for a well endowed canine and I have seen my share of sexy canines back when I was human. Summing it all up: Dogs, Donkeys and mythical half-breeds of those types. What did I end up as?"
The mystery canine reached to one side as he turned on the main lab lights and then he switched off the examination spotlight before removing the focus goggles from Gerard's eyes and face. "I apologize for preventing you from seeing your muzzle. I was afraid you would freak out and try to do damage to yourself. Normally humans cannot visit Zootopia unless they are wearing an anti-radiation survival suit. Since you arrived by accident without such a suit, your body transformed into an anthropomorphic rabbit although you do have both canine as well as donkey parts. A true hybrid and since you like hybrids of those two species, I suppose to makes sense that you would become one. I am not sure where the rabbit came from, but overall, the hybrid portions do not make you ugly. Your package is by far the largest I have ever seen. I examined it earlier and you have the knot of a canine as well as the length of a donkey. Your tail is very fluffy, like a dog might have. Your ears are more donkey than rabbit. You are far larger than the standard rabbits, having the height and girth of the anthropomorphic donkey. Although unlike them, your body is athletically fit; you don't have the donkey bloat most of the species are born with."
Gerard could now see his canine-rabbit like muzzle extending out just under his eyes. The coloration was calico which didn't make a lot of sense for donkeys nor most canines.
End of Chapter One.
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