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101 Dalmatian Street: The Living Legends in London Prologue: A New Protector Part 2

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Keywords male 779667, female 659613, oc 37599, story 9056, fanfiction 1770, 101 dalmatian street 483, akira 90, davinci 24
Written by Perkele and GhostWolf

Original Character and Story Directed By GhostWolf

The follow is fan-fiction story, 101 Dalmatian Street are all owned by Disney Channel,Passion Animation Studios, Atomic Cartoons

and The series is loosely based on the 1956 novel The Hundred and One Dalmatians by Dodie Smith.

Please support the official release.  

Prologue: A New Protector

Part 2: A New Life

Started 4 week, perhaps the one that changed a lot in my new life.

It happened here in Cadman town.  It was a fairly warm Sunday evening, and you could even say it was romantic. Only I didn't feel romantic, I didn't feel anything else lately.

Only emptiness and despair weighed on my young head, and sometimes I felt happy if I found fresh food, or once again won a fight. Passing on one of the bridges, digging in myself, I accidentally heard someone under the bridge on the embankment desperately shouting: NO! PLEASE STOP!

Forgetting about my problems, I decided to watch from the bridge what was happening below. A small paint-splattered Dalmatian girl with a sad expression looked at two large stray dogs.

"STOP IT, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?": the Dalmatian sad screaming, and almost crying "Shut up blot and better see how I complete your picture, notice what grace, what refinement!": Said the grey yard dog laughing and mocking

"Yes! Look better-same became! And you're just a lousy artist!": Laughing and insulting added the black dog. It was already clear that the Dalmatian's face was beginning to show tears. And the more I saw it, the more I heard the dogs ' jeers

"Okay, we're done with the painting. And now let's get down to get on the head you...": before the gray dog could finish, he suddenly received a blow directly on his muzzle. He fell near the black dog who was shocked by what he saw.

When he moved away from this state, he turned his gaze to the creature that hit him, the Dalmatian who from horror fell to the ground and with one eye, began to stare at the one who had struck her attacker.

The one who struck was me, standing in a fighting position my eyes open, bright yellow anger. My first phrase that the mongrels heard was "Get out of here, you worthless mutts. Or you will regret this day!" Rising angrily, the gray dog turned his angry but visibly cowardly gaze on me. "You're a dead runt!" he Said, showing his teeth "Sviblov maybe we dont need...": the black dog began to frighten him away.

But he don’t listening to him, and he ran furiously in my direction, preparing to sink his teeth into my head. However, he couldn't do it, so I was able to grab his paw.

After that, I started making a series of blows to his stomach, eventually the dog was tipped into the water.

When I watched the gray dog recover from my blows. I completely forgot about his black partner. He slashed out of the suspender with his claws.

Round two has begun...

For 15 minutes I fought with him, eventually I made another uppercut and sent the black dog after the gray one into the water. I could hear the dogs making cowardly moans as they swam to the other side of the bridge, something like "Be damned" or "You'll be sorry"

But I didn't care about that.  This was often the case when I emerged victorious from fights. After retiring from the fight, and recovering. I found the Dalmatian still lying shivering and whimpering softly.

I cautiously approached her and began to reassure her that everything was already over. "Hey ... hush, it's all right, I've already chased them away" This phrase calmed the Dalmatian a little and she still trembling turned her gaze to me

"What's your name? And why did they hurt you?" I Continued to talk to her. "They... they ruined mine... picture" quite quietly and cowardly uttered Dalmatian. "A painting? Wait... this picture?" I turned my head to the brick wall and saw a beautiful painting covered in mud.

"Wow! This... did you do this?!" I turned to her with admiration. "It's very beautiful, really! I continued to admire her work.

The Dalmatian calmed down and even blushed slightly at my words: "Really? Do you like it?"

"Yes! I always wanted to learn how to draw, my owner... " and again I remembered that I no longer had a owner.

"My... the owner was a great artist... Yes, he was..." The happiness didn't last long, and" another memory came flooding back to me.

But I did not go back to myself, the problem with the Dalmatian has not yet been solved, and so I

I continued my conversation with her.

"It doesn't matter! This is a long story and I don't want to talk about it...": Calmly without expression on my face, I said. "Um... okay, me... my name is Da Vinci.": the Dalmatian said in a Cautious voice

"I am Akira nice to meet you" I decided to ask what happened here and how da Vinci told Me.  These dogs have repeatedly damaged her paintings and mocked her. As she herself admitted, she is often teased for her Hobbies and small age.

"You don't belong here Akira.." she Added. "I would like to meet with each of them... And teach them a lesson!" I thought Viciously to myself as Da Vinci continued to speak

She also spoke about her family, the largest Dalmatian family. I was also surprised by the fact that the owner was absent from them.

It was interesting to hear how she lives in this "chaos".  For a while, I actually laughed about it. But he quickly fell silent and apologized for interrupting...

"Where's your family?": the Phrase that broke me again I didn't know if I should tell Da Vinci.

It was hard for me to accept, but I made up my mind. "Da Vinci... this is a very complicated story. And... well I will tell you": Said with strong sadness and longing looking into her big eyes

I began to talk about my family, the fire, and my wanderings in the city. And who I am now on the streets of London. At some point, I started to little bit cry and I couldn't continue to speak...

She saw this and decided to comfort me with a big hug. "Please forgive me, I didn't know that you had such a difficult fate": she replied in frustration

"No, no... it's all right... I know I have to tell someone sooner or later about this": Hugging and still thinking about my family, I stared into the void. When we stopped hugging, Da Vinci was thinking how to thank me for saving her. And she did.

"Um... Akira? Something else about my family... You know that since there are 101 of us there. Then many of my brothers and sisters were adopted by my mother and fahter. And I want to say that... would like to live in our family, since you have nowhere to go." Da Vinci told me a Little cautiously.

It was a strange suggestion.  Because I would never have loved another mom and dad. No offense to Da Vinci, I thought. "I understand that you might not like this offer... these are the only ways I can thank you for what you did for me": Da Vinci Said

I was silent, considering everything she said. I finally said what I thought about it. "Of course, I can hardly love these parents, but I think that they can help me recover. I think I'll start my life with a clean slate, aright I do it!" I said Stoutly.

"I am very glad that you agreed!" Da Vinci was very happy with this statement. "But one question... How did i get into your family? I can't just come with you"

"Um ... well, by chance, my parents are coming to the shelter tomorrow to take another Dalmatian into their family. I think that if you get into it today, then tomorrow your parents will take you away!"There was a hint of hope in Da Vinci's words that I could find a new family.

"But wait... won't they think I'm lost? I have a collar and black and yellow shirt  " Looking at my collar with a blue crystal and his shirt he wars, I said.

"It's not a problem... I think that... let me take yours things. And when you come to our family, I will return it to you!" The Dalmatian said with enthusiasm.

I would never give anything so important thing to anyone, but... Da Vinci is a good person. I can trust her. I agreed with her decision and gave her my collar.

"But if they don't take me?" I Asked Da Vinci.

"Yes... It will be sad if this happens. But if it does, which I hope it won't. I'll come to you and give it back. I am an honest dog!" Da Vinci said Stoutly "Thank you very much... Oh, and where is the dog shelter?" I asked her Again.

"It's two blocks away here. You will see this building. Don't worry, the people working there won't hurt you.": Da Vinci replied And then you already understand what happened.

When I arrived at the shelter, I immediately received a lot of attention from people who looked at my battered fur and scars. I was washed, fed, and put in a fairly comfortable cage. It's funny, like a prison, but without evil faces, and it's cozy here. The next day, as Da Vinci had said, two adult Dalmatians arrived.

One was male but little bulky one name Doug Dalmatian, he was one of first american frien dog in London  and female who look so familiar like he meet before..this is Delilah Dalmatian she a of doctor's assistance.

 

"Is those two dalmatians family that Da Vinci was talking about?" I said, I don't know if there can have me or not but I must trust Da Vinci for this, I know I can!

After few minutes later Doug and Delilah searching to find something for adoption until Delilah saw and shocking to see. She saw me in cage with no shirt and no collar, she must have she did meet him before.

"Is that Akira!?" she said as she about to running up to me..Doug see it and he seems familiar about me which I don't know. "Yes, that's must be him" he said as he runs up to me. There both seems to know me but I was little confuse that how did there know about me?

"Oh you poor child, I'm glad you safe!" She said as she relieved that I'm fine. "Yes me too" as Doug said

"Wait how did you did you two know about me? I asked to them, Delilah and Doug is sitting down to have conversation with

me.

"Of course You at the vet to fix your jaw, I meet you mother and father to tell them your fully recovered." Delilah said.

I shock that she knows about my parents "You know my mother and father?" I question her. "We got talk a lot set the park after we finished at work, your mother and I had a lot in common about hobbies and interests." She said with smiles.

"Yeah and your father was strong one too, he offered to help our friend fighters, improve our teamwork with a little training of course." Doug said how amazing Aoki was.

"Whoa..you guys had great time with my mother and father... good memories...." I said quietly as he look down and close his eye.

But then Doug and Delilah turns smiles into sad frown there face "Akira...I'm so sorry to hear about what happened your parents..I can't imagine pain what you been though.." Delilah said when she almost bring a little tear in her eyes. "Me too..we were too late when the house you live has burned and collapse and I found you the you still alive but you away before I can get you..been alone must be really hurts huh?"

I look up to them again and feels in pain about his parents, his hosts...all of it burned to ashes by flames of his nightmare. "Yes...it's was....beyond pain... I miss my family..so much..." I brings some tears flow and sobs.

two adult Dalmatians made decision, there bark at humans to chose me for adoption. Humans open the cage door and bring me in for check up, after few minutes later I finally get see to Doug and Delilah at the waiting and he feel something that my heart was growing that I have been love again, so I run up to them and hug both of them with tears flow and sob but he was really happy this time.

"You not alone anymore..." Delilah said with feel warm heart after been hugged. "You never feel pain ever again.." Doug said with bit tear flow his eyes.

I was luckiest pup to have family like Doug and Delilah. I guess Da Vinci was right all the long..I want to tell her much means to me..I will be the strongest pup like my real father Aoki and I will be great artist as Da Vinci did..when that time comes..I wanted to tell Da Vinci how much I love her.

"Thank you Da Vinci.." *I said in his thought when me, Doug and Delilah hugged each other like one big happy family...

End of Part 2!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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I ask my friend Perkele for a favour to help make a Fan Fiction about my 101 Dalmatian Street OC Akira's story called "The Living Legends in London". So we made a written and edition so we made this story together about his life turns after he lost soome one and then comes with new life as a new family..a 101 family "Poor life after happy feelings; Living legend, but what are price for that? Born in heaven, lived in hell..."

Written © Perkele and Me!
Akira © Me
Da Vinci, Delilah and Doug © Disney and Atomic Cartoons

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male 779,667, female 659,613, oc 37,599, story 9,056, fanfiction 1,770, 101 dalmatian street 483, akira 90, davinci 24
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Type: Writing - Document
Published: 1 month, 1 week ago
Rating: Mature

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