Paw patrol American revolution: Chase’s POV. Me and Marshall walked into our tent after training for the war. Me and Marshall managed to work it out with the general to get our own tent unlike others who share 12 to 20 people per tent. “We finally get to fight together, we’ve been friends for about 16 years?” He asked. “Yeah ever since we were in school.” I say. I check out Marshall’s body without him noticing. I’ve been developing a crush on him for years now, but he’s 100% straight, I’m sure of it. He’s had 3 girlfriends in the past and told me he’s not interested in boys. Which makes me disappointed because I’m very gay. I don’t think gay will be accepted anytime soon just because it’s weird for most people to see two boys together. Then we heard a bell ring which mean British are charging at us. We got our uniforms on and rushed outside with our rifles. “Ready Marshall?” I ask. “Ready.” He said. We charged into battle and gunshots were going off everywhere. Bodies fall left and right nonstop. Me and Marshall fired a shot at the same time and killed two Red Coats. We started to reload and then we heard a gunshot right next to us. I look over and see Marshall standing there in shock, then I notice red coming from his uniform in his chest area. I ripped open his uniform and blood was rushing from a gunshot wound. “Marshall?!” I yell. He looks at me with a smile and passes out. “Marshall!!” I yell tearing up. Our team kept loosing numbers fast. Just within a few minutes all of our team was dead. Marshall is still alive but his breathing is slowing down. “No Marshall please don’t die.” I say. He looked at me and I slowly felt his pulse lighten. “Get out of here Chase, their coming.” He said weakly. “I’d rather die next to you, then run away from you.” I say. Then we were surrounded by British Soldiers all with their guns pointing on us. “These two captives are coming with us.” The Commander said. “Please he’s dying.” I beg crying while holding Marshall. They all looked at me while a surprised face and they all looked at each other. “Please, help him, you can kill me just save him, I beg you.” I say. They tied me up and a medic rushed over and carried Marshall in a stretcher to a medical tent. Then they dragged me over to a pit and started beating me up. Since I’m wearing a blue uniform, it means I support the Colonies and not the British and they don’t like that. They punched me, kicked me, whipped me, and beat me with a wooden stick. They start making me dig a trench along with other captives. “When the enemy comes over that hill, we’ll hit them hard and fast!” The command yelled to the soldiers. They yelled and lined up a few hundred yards above us with their guns. The general overseeing us dragged us out and put us in handcuffs and put us in front of the line to be first shot by our own side. “Say your goodbyes.” He said smirking evilly. He walked away and a big group of Blue coats rushed over the hill and started shooting. All the others on the poles were the first ones shot and the British started shooting back. Chapter 2 Chase’s POV. The British started shooting back and so did the Colonists. I was then shot in the leg and it hurt. I yelped in pain and I was shot again in my left shoulder. I must have been shot 10 different times, all thankfully missing my important parts. The Colonist were falling back again and the British Celebrated. “What do we do with the slave survivor?” One solider asked the commander. “Leave him there, beat him some more, he could use it.” The man said in response. The medic pup approached him. “Sir, that captive is awake and doing well.” He said. “Good he can watch as we beat his friend to death.” The man said. They dragged out Marshall and he saw me. Then the soldiers started hitting me with their guns. Marshall tried to get up but couldn’t. They kept hitting me, making my fur get covered in blood. I yelped and my blood level is getting low. “Please stop it.” Marshall begged. “How about we make a deal.” He said. “Anything.” Marshall said. “Marshall don’t, save yourself, I’m already to gone.” I say. Marshall started tearing up. “Run away and never pick up a weapon again.” The man said. Marshall looked at me and nodded. He was released and Marshall ran into the woods. It made me happy that he’ll survive and tell our Soldiers but it makes me sad because I won’t be able to see the day we win the war. “It looks like your friend isn’t very loyal to you.” The man said. “Fuck you.” I say and I was hit hard and I yelped. “Kill him.” The man said. 5 soldiers lined up and pointed their guns at me. I cried and thought about Marshall. “Ready!” The general said. I breathed calmly to get back into my thoughts. “Aim!” He said. I thought about Marshall. “Marshall, I’ll always love you and I wished I could have been your husband.” I say quietly. “Fire!!” The man yelled and the soldiers pulled their triggers. The next thing I know I’m in a big white space. Next thing I see Is a pup walk up wearing a white robe. “Who are you and where am I?” I ask. “I’m the dog god, and I didn’t send you to heaven.” He said smiling. “Then where am I?” I ask. “Your in a space where no one has ever been before, I’m giving you a second chance. I saw your devotion for Marshal. Marshall is right now finding your body. The British were pushed back. Take a look.” He said. I looked down and saw the British dead on the ground and saw Marshall crying on top of my body. Just that sight made me cry. “Oh god.” I say while looking away. “He really likes you.” He said. “He’s straight.” I say. “Not after his 3rd Girlfriend, he’s changed.” He said. “Really?” I ask. “Really, now go down their and make him yours.” He said. I smiled and hugged him. “I want you to always watch over me. I want you to bring me here every Sunday so we can catch up and have fun like regular pups do.” I say. He nodded and a white flash engulfed me. I suddenly woke up with Marshall crying on me. “Marshy…” I say weakly. “Chase…oh god, Get a Fucking medic over here!!!” He yelled. That surprised me because he’s never cursed. A medic pup rushed over and the untied me. “You might be the first living being ever to survive this.” He said. They put me in a stretcher in the medical tent. The entire squadron is waiting outside to know my Heath. He took out the bullet wounds, and put stitches where all my cuts are. “He won’t be able to do any combat for a week.” He said to Marshall. Then he walked outside and told the soldiers and they all cheered. “Congratulations, you just earned a new rank.” The pup said. He handed me a metal bar that says “Chase Shepherd, Captain”. Chapter 3 Chase’s POV. I hugged Marshall and kissed his hand. “Thanks for saving me.” I say. He smiles and blushes. “Sir the British are camping on the other side of the hill, shall we attack?” A soldier asked. “Yes, we will attack at sunset.” I say. He saluted and walked out. I got up and Marshall stopped me. “Your not in a condition to fight.” He said. “He’s right captain, you need to rest.” The medic pup said. I ignored them and limped to my tent. I grabbed my rifle and put on my belt of ammunition. I put my clean uniform on and walk out. Marshall sees me and I limp away. I walk out of the camp and up towards the hill. “Chase!!” Marshall yelled. “Don’t come after me.” I say. I keep walking and eventually reach the top. “We should get the rest of the army.” He said. “I said don’t follow me.” I say. I set up my rifle and put a scope on it. “What’s that?” He asked. “Shhh.” I say. I attach it and point the crosshairs at a British soldier in the distance. “There’s no way you can make that shot.” He whispered. I fired and hit the solder In his head. I reloaded and fired at another. They started blindingly firing up near me and Marshall laid down. I kept shooting and eventually their camp started charging up the hill. “Marshall run!!” I yell. He started running and I kept firing. He didn’t realize I wasn’t with him until he is already at the bottom. I keep firing and they are dropping like flies. I fire my last bullet and miss. I start running back down the hill as I get chased by the Red coats. I yell to try to get my army’s attention. “Help!!!” I yell. They rush out and grab their weapons. They start firing and someone shot my legs. I yelped and fell. I was grabbed and the soldier was shot. I was grabbed by another and dragged up the hill. The other British soldiers fired on my army and I was held at gunpoint. I didn’t move at all and they put a bag over my head and carried me somewhere. The next thing I know I’m in a chair with the bag over my head tied up. The bag was then suddenly ripped off and I saw Skye. “We meet again Chase Shepard.” She said. “Skye.” I growl and I was punched. I yelped and teared up. “You were always a softie, and to think if you would have just loved me, this could have been avoided. We could have lived on my farm in France.” She said. “I know and I think about it everyday, but I told you I’m gay.” I say. “And that’s why your the perfect subject.” She said smiling evilly. “Subject for what?” I ask. “You see that stuff over there?” She asked. I saw a table with weird shaped objects. “You didn’t…those aren’t meant to go inside me right?” I ask. “Yes they do, and they haven’t even been put into production. We’ve been waiting to us them on someone and you just happen to be here.” She said. (Mature scene) She put me on a table and spread my butt apart. “Skye please don’t.” I say. She grabbed a cock shaped object and shoved it deep inside my hole. I yelped in pain and she started thrusting it. “Ouch, Skye please stop.” I beg. “Then love me.” She said stopping. I cry and think about Marshall. “But Marshall’s my crush.” I say. She continued to shove it hard and pushed another one in my hole as well. My hole started bleeding and I cried. “Fine I surrender.” I say crying. She stopped and kissed me. I kissed back and the soldiers were shot. Marshall walked in and saw us. He grabbed Skye and hit her. “Leave my Chasey alone.” He said. “He loves me know, he’s no longer gay for you.” She said. I got up and grabbed the two cocks from my hole. “Time for you to learn your lesson.” I say. I shove them into her mouth and push them down making her gag. “Kill her Chase.” Marshall said. I shoved them deeper and when Skye was about to pass out I stopped. “I’ll let you survive if you quit the army.” I say. “I’ll quit just please don’t kill me.” She said crying. I smile and grab all the toys and me and Marshall walk out. (End of scene) Chapter 4 Chase’s POV. We walked back to camp and went into our tent. “We can be rich by selling products like this stuff.” Marshall said. “Once the war is over, we’ll start producing them.” I say. We put them away and I have an idea. “Wanna try them out?” I ask. He blushed and nodded slightly. “We’ll wait until night time.” I say. “Yeah don’t wanna get caught.” He said. We walked out and were greeted by some soldiers. “Yes?” I ask. “Captain we heard that the Colonies are joining to sign a document for our independence in Philadelphia. And they want you to be one of the ones who signs it.” He said. “I’ll be back in a few weeks, Marshall your captain until I get back.” I say. I pack my bag and take my horse and start riding towards Philadelphia. 3 days later. I reach Philadelphia in Pennsylvania and walk into the State House. We all gathered around a table and they brought out the paper. First up signing was Georgia, then North Carolina, then South Carolina. Massachusetts, Maryland, Virginia, Pennsylvania, then Delaware, then us New York. I signed it after Thomas Mckean. Then the other remaining 6 colonies signed it and when we finished it was put it a special case and we were all excused. I got on my horse and started the three day journey back. 3 days later. I arrive at where my army is stationed and a bell is ringing and soldiers rush out to greet me. I ride in and they all salute and I dismount my horse. Marshall was the first one to greet me by hugging me. I hug back and we walk to my tent. I unpack my stuff and I bought a few souvenirs from Philadelphia. Most are going to be for the business me and Marshall will make after the war. “Ready to have fun tonight?” He asked me. “Yeah always.” I say. “But we need to take a bath, there’s a lake a few minutes away. Let’s go.” He said. I nod and we grab a spare of clothes and walk to the lake. We go though the woods and reach the lake. The lake is beautiful and completely empty. “It’s all ours.” He said smiling. We undress and walk into the water. “It’s so warm.” I say. “I know, there’s a hot spot right under us, so there are no animals in this lake, so we don’t have to worry.” He explained. “Great.” I say. I started to swim around and get another idea. “That’s what we should do.” I say happy. “What Chasey?” He asked. “We should start a place that makes mini versions of lakes and we’ll call them pools.” I say. “That sounds like a great idea but right now we need to clean up, here’s a bar of soap.” He said. I start cleaning and I could tell Marshall’s enjoying watching me. I dunk under the water to clean myself off and surface and hand him the bar of soap. Chapter 5 Chase’s POV. We swam for a few hours until a sudden bell rang and we heard gunshots. “Oh no, we’re naked.” He said. “It doesn’t matter, we’ll hide in the spot over there.” I say pointing to a overhang and we can fit under it and still breath. He nods and we swim over to it and get under it. Then British soldiers walk through the woods and we watch them he to where we were. They don’t see our uniforms near a rock by the water. They walk over and stand directly on top of us. We hear sounds like fabric and then we see a naked pup jump into the water. The waves submerged us and the pup walked into the cave and his sheath touched my muzzle and he pulled me and Marshall up. We gasp for air and he is standing there with a grin on his face. “Looks like we have some stowaways here.” He said. Me and Marshall look at each other with concern. “Please don’t turn us in, we’ve already had two near death encounters with them.” I beg in a whisper. “I won’t tell on one condition, I have to live wherever you go.” He said. “Deal.” We both said. He walks out handing us a piece of paper and he disappears. Marshall opened the note and we read it. “I’ll be watching you, my name is Theodore.” It said and we blushed. The British all start swimming and taking a bath. We hide deeper in the cave and once they all disappear me and Marshall walk out, grab our dirty clothes and put our towels on. We start walking through the woods and once we return to the camp. The camp is destroyed and we saw the army tied up and a British soldier is guarding them. We walk to our tent quietly and we put on clean uniforms and grab our guns. We make sure all our “fortunes” are still in the tent and they are. I stopped Marshall from grabbing his gun and I put mine down. I brought out two swords and he brought out one. “We must sneak around.” I whisper. He nodded and we walked out of the tent. We started going into the woods and start killing British soldiers left and right. They notice we’re here but don’t know where we are. They start firing in random directions and we kill them when we get the open chance. Marshall freed the soldiers and handed them their guns and Marshall was grabbed and held at gunpoint by a Red coat. I looked at Marshall and then my axe. I threw it just missing Marshall and hitting the soldier in the head. The last one was running and I threw the axe in his back and started rushing to him and started chopping up his body with the axe. I walked away covered in blood and I noticed Theodore held at gun point and he’s crying. “Hold your fire!” I shout. I rush up to him and put him in handcuffs. “This one is now our prisoner, but is to be treated equally.” I say. I give him to the officer and he takes him to a tent. Chapter 6 Chase’s POV. It’s been a few years and the war is still going on. The year is 1783 and we’re at Yorktown for hopefully the final battle. The British are finally down to about 9,000–10,000 soldiers, while we have about 15,500–17,800 soldiers. We have George Washington leading the entire group, but I’m leading my squadron. The British lined up and we stopped matching and took air. “Ready.” I say. We get ready and point our guns at them. “Steady.” I say. “Fire!” I yell. Everyone starts firing on the British and the British start shooting back. We fired for a few hours until we had the British tapped on the edge of them Peninsula. We kept shooting and we sat a giant White flag start waving from behind s small incline where the British are. “Hold your fire!!” I yell. We all stop and the British start walking out without guns and with their hands up. “Gentlemen the war is over.” I say. Our Soldiers start grabbing them and taking them to jail. George Washington walks up to me and nods and walks away. I walked around and counted that we had 88 deaths and more then 300 wounded. Then I saw how many Redcoats there are and tried my best and counted anywhere from 142 to over 300 dead. “Gentlemen you are free to leave.” I say to my squad. They salute and walk away. “Come on Marshy, we have a new company to start.” I say. We walk away from the battle and ride all the way back to that pond where the British Pup Theodore is. We see him and he sees us. We free him and we start gathering wood for a fence. A few years later. It’s been a few years since the war ended and we have official gained our independence and are a new country. Me and Marshall have our business fully operational and it’s booming. We’re making a lot of money and we have a brick wall around the cottage and pond. We have a small cottage where we hand make the products ourselves. We also make soap, and many say it’s the best soap in the United States. We make probably 100 bars of soap a day and about 50 products a day. We made a machine that we just pull a lever and it makes them itself. It was expensive but well worth it. Theodore helps us and spreads the word with newspapers. We probably get about 500 orders a day. So we’re planning to expand and have factories all across the country and get our products all across the land. After a long day, Me, Marshall and Theodore got in our two beds, he has his own and me and Marshall cuddled as we fell asleep.