Toontown: The Purge - Chap 1(Chapter name in desc)

Hey, everyone. Decided to write a new Toontown fanfic based off The Purge. I must warn you that this story will get very graphic, or it will contain swears, blood, and it may eventually become NSFW. MAY. I haven't decided yet. Also, I know that the real Purge was only 24 hours, but in order to make the story more interesting, I made it a week. Anyways, enjoy!







       It was a warm, summer day in Toontown. The Toons and the Cogs had recently made a peace treaty for the summer season, just to take a break from their normal fighting. It turned out that this is just what everyone needed! Anyone could go anywhere without any sort of risk, such as Cogs inviting Toons into Factories, and Toons inviting Cogs to their estates. It seemed to be the best thing to ever happen to Toontown and the Cog Nation.
       During that same day, a meeting was called to be held in the new and improved Toontown Central. After the peace treaty was signed, the Cogs helped the Toons rebuild their town central to be bigger and better than ever. Many more buildings, a large fountain, a better town hall, bank, and library, the Toon HQ was much larger, a trolley station designed like subways, and the central itself was bigger in general, allowing for many more Toons (and if needed, Cogs) to fit in the central.
       Every Toon and Cog was slowly arriving in the town central. There were thousands upon thousands, from monkeys to Minglers, cats to Cold Callers, etc. But our story is focused on one certain toon, a glasses-wearing cyan cat who fell asleep on his bed at his estate after an all night marathon of ToonTube videos. He lay on his bed, fedora covering his closed eyes, as he slowly breathed. That is, until, his brother, a bright orange dog, came running down the stairs. He threw a pair of shoes onto the sleeping toon’s chest, jolting him awake.
       “Come on, Alvin! Get up already!” exclaimed the dog. “Flippy announced that he requires for every toon and cog to be in Toontown Central ASAP!”
       Alvin, still groaning from the impact of the sneakers, suddenly fully woke up, realizing what his brother just said. “Oh, god damn it, Ricky! How long ago did he announce this?!”
       Ricky looked down at his feet. “...half an hour ago.”
       “What?! Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?!” Alvin started to slip on his shoes. “Shit… we’re probably going to be late now!” Alvin finished slipping on his shoes and ran over to his closet. He whipped it open and started rummaging through until he found his scarf he always wears, despite the weather He whipped it around his neck, grabbed his portable jellybean jar, and headed for the door. “Do you have all your stuff? Gags, jellybeans, schticker book, et cetera?” asked Alvin.
       Ricky nodded. “Let’s go, I think Terence is waiting outside for us.”
       “He better be. After the P.B.H. Services went down for maintenance, he’s been our only way of transportation.” He opened the door and ran out, Ricky quickly following after him, closing the door. Outside by the lake, a Telemarketer was sitting on the grass. He was looking up at the sky, seemingly thinking about something.
       “Hey! Terence!” The Telemarketer turned his head as he heard his name called. “Oh, hey Alvin. Hey, Ricky. You guys ready to go to Toontown Central for the meeting?”
       “Ready as we’ll ever be,” muttered Alvin. He went over to a tree where two odd backpacks were. They had a picture of a Cog gear with a red cross through it. This is what the Toons used to travel through Lawbot Field Offices. Alvin picked up the two backpacks and tossed one to Ricky. “Alright, Terence. Propellers, please.” Terence nodded and opened a compartment in his back, where a large supply of propellers were stored, the same propellers Cogs used to fly around Toontown. Terence took two propellers out and handed one each to Ricky and Alvin. They stuck the propellers into the backpack and put them on their backs.
       “Alright,” said Alvin, “Let’s go to TTC.” Alvin and Ricky activated a button on their backpacks as Terence extended a propeller out of his head. They then started to slowly float off the ground, eventually taking off into the sky towards Toontown Central.


       A few minutes later, the trio landed near the Toon Headquarters. Terence retracted his propeller, and the brothers took off their backpacks and placed them where only they would find them. Everyone was gathering in the center of the central, where a big platform stood, which had Flippy standing on it, talking to Doctor Surlee, who seemed to be telling the other two professors, Dimm and Prepostera, to clear a large area for something unknown. After a few more minutes, and after everyone had settled down, Flippy picked up his microphone and spoke.
      “Testing… Testing… 1,2… 1,2… Okay! Hello, Toons and Cogs of the World! If you somehow don’t know who I am, I am Flippy, the mayor of this wonderful town. I just want to say I have had such a wonderful time with every toon all these years, and for the past few weeks, the Cogs as well! Speaking of the cogs, we have a special guest that the Cogs may recognize.” He gestured over to the large, cleared-out area, where a large shadow could be seen, getting darker. Everyone looked up to the skies to see something that amazed them: A large, metallic, seemingly ball-jointed figure slowly descending with a propeller that almost looked like it came from a helicopter. As the figure landed, everyone realized who it was.
      “Finally showing himself, please welcome The Chairman!” exclaimed Flippy. Toons and Cogs alike cheered as he waved.
      “Greetings, everyone.” said the Chairman in a rather metallic voice. “As you may know, I am the leader of all the Cogs. What we have gathered here you all here for is…” He continued to talk as our trio talked to each other.
       Alvin had a sort of frown on his face, as if not trusting the situation. “I have a bad feeling about all of this… it just seems as if… I don’t know… Flippy just looks… depressed.”
      “Yeah, you’re right…” muttered Ricky. “Something must be up… Guess we'll just wait and see.”
       The Chairman was finishing up his statement. “I guess I will let Flippy say the… main reason you’re all here… Flippy?” he seemed to say in a rather sad tone.
       Flippy nodded. “I guess it’s time to spill the jellybeans… Everyone, I have some… bad news. This applied to both cogs and toons.” There were many startled murmurs throughout the crowd. “You see… while the peace treaty was going on, me and the Chairman decided to go and explore the parts of Toontown that neither toons or cogs have inhabited yet. We found what seemed to be an abandoned house, labeled as “Toon Hall”, probably from past generations. We found a… document… that stated something… it stated that we must do a certain event once every 50 years to keep balance in the Tooniverse… I thought this was ridiculous, but Surlee looked into it… and it seems as if the outer reaches of our home universe are slowly collapsing.” More startled murmurs and some gasps arose from the crowd.
       “On the document was the last recorded date of this event. That date was exactly 50 years ago today. This event… is called The Purge.” Once again, there were many surprised toons and cogs, some asking what The Purge was. Flippy asked for silence. “I hear all of your questions, asking what The Purge is. I will tell you… It is a very… awful experience… basically… for one week straight, any sort of crimes, whether it be murder…” Everyone gasped and shouted. They had only heard of one case of murder in the Tooniverse, which was when Surlee had opened a portal to other realms, where there were things such as guns, etc. And because of this, real weapons, and lots of other illegal and realistic items had come to Toontown.
       “As I was saying… all crimes, including murder, theft, suicide, eh…” Flippy gulped. “W-well… I am supposed to say this, even though I know this would never happen, but… r-rape… and the sorts, will be legal for the next week. The toon nor cog governments are allowed to intervene. This event has started just… now…” And at that exact moment, something happened near the back of the crowd that started the whole Purge…
       ...a loud gunshot was heard echoing throughout the central.