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The crime bosses argued for several hours. One wanted to send his sharp shooter with a tranq gun, loaded with darts filled with the Gargantua virus, to hit Bogo a few times that very evening. Others wanted to try spiking the water supply to the chief's home. Over the course of a long debate it was decided that the former plan was too aggressive and would hamper future plans by putting Bogo on guard, and that the latter plan could easily affect a large portion of Zootopia's population and was disregarded because allowing the virus to spread unchecked like that seemed too risky.
Finally after much cursing and swearing and more than a few threats it was agreed that the shadowy crime boss that created Gargantua would use the newly acquired facilities in Gideon's pastry company to produce a few dozen donuts and that they would add the Gargantua virus to their filling.
"Wait...but what if Bogo doesn't eat any of them." One of the criminal overlords whispered to his neighbor.
"Oh shut it...we've already spent like four hours arguing over this...just let it be done. We can always send more of it to the precinct anyway." Roared the shadowy crime lord, his mane bristling and light glimmering on his pointed teeth.
***
Judy sat at her desk, she wasn't on the beat this week, and Nick was in the desk beside her. They'd been given office duty for letting some of Mr. Bigg's men give them the slip. Bogo was furious at them, and still didn't quite trust Nick knowing that he had ties to the mafioso shrew.
Nick was grumbling grumpily over a stack of forms that he was finalizing. Judy could only make out about every fourth word that her partner was mumbling. She heard "Bogo the bozo..." and "Fitness obsessed...why can't he take some of that time he spends exercising and do some of this paperwork himself."
Judy sighed, sure it had been unfair that they'd been desk-ed over Mr. Bigg's goons getting away. But they were the rookies, so they had to take their lumps. Besides, it had been hard for her to focus on police work since her parents had reported Gideon missing. They hadn't seen him in weeks...and apparently the pastry company had been sold to a conglomerate recently.
Judy played the voicemail from her parents again, listening to the part at the end several times. "...it's not like Gideon...he'd sooner eat all of his own stock by himself than sell to that company." Something about the statement was tickling her investigative senses. And for some reason she kept thinking about the conglomerate's new mascot "Blobby Bunny-derm", something about the corpulent gourmand was familiar to her but she couldn't quite place it.
She was still lost in thought over this when Bogo came into the office with a tall stack of donut boxes. "Alright, which one of you idiots thought it was funny to send me four dozen donuts." The water-buffalo cop held the boxes up and glared around. His eyes lingered on Clawhauser for a moment, who shrank down behind the reception desk as well as his bulk would allow.
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