This story begins in the town of Harner, a place far from the cities, where most families have a relative who participated in the great war and thus receiving land. The town began as a place for ex-military to retire to have quiet lives. 'Hidden remnants of a great battle' is how some people see this. No, our story does not begin with a military man in a fight to save the world. This story begins with Mickey, a 12-year-old white monkey waking up in his bed. He yawns as he stretches and rubs the sleep out of his eyes before he gets out of bed. Mickey was wearing Paw Patrol full body pajamas, a little childish for his age but he certainly looks very cute in that. Mickey took off his pajamas and dressed in green pants, a yellow short-sleeved shirt, and an orange hooded vest. He picked up a backpack where he has his tools and went down to have breakfast with his family. "Good Morning." The young monkey greeted him as he entered the dining room. A young adult gorilla smiles and rubs Mickey's head. "Good morning, snowman." He said humorously. This gorilla is Mickey's older brother, Hector. The white monkey separates from his brother and adjusts the fur on his head before sitting at the table next to another gorilla. This gorilla is bigger, stockier and more intimidating. The war hero and former General Ross, also known as "grandfather" by both young men. The intimidating ape is reading the newspaper like every morning. Another gorilla walked into the dining room, he appears to be around 40, big and stocky but with a friendly smile. "Did you sleep well son?" The gorilla asks as he places a plate of fried eggs, hot dogs, and pancakes in front of the white monkey. Yes, he is Mickey's father. Before he could respond, Hector intervened. "He sure slept like a baby." The younger gorilla jokes and laughs, until his brother kicked him under the table. "Ouch!" "Yes, I slept well. Thanks for breakfast." Mickey says starting to eat his breakfast with all of his family. Breakfast passed quietly and when the dishes were finished they were taken to the washing machine. Héctor and Mickey gathered their respective backpacks ready to go out. Mickey goes over to a photograph on the fireplace. In it you can see a very beautiful woman, a white monkey in a red spring dress. "Good morning. I'm going to school now." He tells the photograph of his mother. "We're leaving now!" Hector says out loud as he walks out the door. "Remember that if someone tries to do something to you, you must break a bone or two so that he does not try again." That's the "friendly" advice from Grandpa for today for his grandchildren. Both young men walked out the door, Hector walking towards a clearly modified motorcycle. "A run to school? The loser is doing the dishes tonight." Mickey smiles, his golden eyes starting to glow silver. "If you want to do the dishes so bad, I won't say no." It can be heard as something approaches, it turns in a corner of the house showing that it is a technology skateboard that flies a few centimeters above the ground until it stops in front of the monkey, who jumped up on it. Both brothers left the property at high speed following the dirt road and leaving a trail of dust behind them as they traveled in excess of 100 kilometers per hour. Their house is a bit far from the village, but that is not a problem for them. When walking the asphalt roads of the town you would see ... well, few things really. The typical fruit and vegetable stalls, a sweet shop, a small supermarket and the only electronics store in the place right next to the arcade with game machines from 2001 to back. Mickey went through a few alleys taking advantage of his mobility advantage on his board, arriving first at the only school in town, which encompasses elementary and middle school. The monkey jumped, catching his board with one hand and turning to see his brother turn the corner. Mickey raises a hand and waves it to Hector as he continues on his way to college. The young white monkey sighs and makes a face and then heads towards the secondary level section of the building. Why if he is only 12 years old? Very simple. Mickey is a genius with all the letters, especially when it comes to technology, and he was a few years ahead in his education, in fact, he could be in college right now, but his father insisted that is too much. Mickey walks towards the lockers avoiding the older boys, unlocking the lock with his combination and keeping his board inside. One good thing about the school is that his lockers are quite large. The white monkey opens his backpack, leaving some books that he won't need until later. "Hello, my cute monkey~" A 16-year-old panther teenager in a smart and well-groomed suit approached Mickey with a rose in hand. The monkey rolls his eyes and continues to do things in his locker. "Good morning, Arthur. How is Aunt Charlotte? " "She's doing great, she left this morning in New York to launch a new line of Von’s brand clothing." The midwife responds. "Oh by the way, the designs for the restoration robots impressed Dad, maybe they're working, cleaning up debris, Eggman's robot parts, and helping to repair buildings by the end of the month." "Oh, that sounds great." He says coming out of his locker with a book in his hands. “There were no problems with the interpretation of the designs? Writing with a pen on a tablet is not my best area. " "I know your handwriting better than French." The panther says trying to put his arm around the monkey, but he avoids it. "We better go to class before we're late." Mickey stepped forward and turned the corner of the hall, bumping into someone. "Uff." There was a large, muscular shark in black leather clothes that you would expect from a stereotype of a motorcyclist. "Look where you walk! ... oh, but it's the little monkey." He smiles showing his sharp teeth. "Ugh ... Hi Anthony." Mickey said without thinking. The shark reached into the front of the monkey's pants, catching his underwear and pulling hard giving him a front wedgie. "Yeeeek!" Mickey squealed in pain and brought his hands to his crotch. He, too, flushed with embarrassment now that anyone in the hallway can see his blue-colored underoos patterned with Chase from Paw Patrol. And sure enough, there were several laughs. "What did you call me?" The shark asked, bouncing the monkey off his underwear. "S-sorr-ekk! Shark! " Mickey said wishing this would stop. "Leave Mickey alone!" Arthur said annoyed. "He only called you by your name, A-N-T-H-O-N-Y!" "I knew there was a snobbish smell in the air." Shark said dropping Mickey on the ground and approaching the panther. "And what do you plan to do? Prude." Arthur accommodates the suit of him releasing a snort through his nose. "Just so you know, I v-" The cat was cut off when the shark grabbed its head. Shark slammed his tail against a locker causing it to pop open and then threw Arthur inside. "What the hell!? You can't do this to me! " The panther is trapped in the small space. "Right, something is missing." The shark said with a sharp-toothed smile. He took the hem of the panther pants and ripped them off without difficulty. "Yes now." "Anthony son of a bi- !!" Arthur's scream was muffled as Shark slammed the locker door shut, leaving the cat locked inside. "And you ..." The great shark approached the white monkey, who was still sitting on the ground, grabbed him by the vest and raised him until they were face to face. With the difference in size between them, Mickey's feet left the ground. The monkey gulps at the penetrating gaze of the shark. "... don't call me by that name again." Shark puts Mickey down, leaving him standing to one side. Mickey watches Shark walk down the hall, the students pushing through not wanting to piss off the biggest bully in town. The blows from inside the locker brought the monkey back to the present. Mickey covers his underoos with the front of his shirt for now and unlocks the locker door seeing the panther with no pants. Some tight boxers, lavender color with drawings of tulips. "Tell the professor to be a little late ..." Arthur says embarrassed and annoyed. Mickey can only nod with red cheeks and leaves the door ajar to go to the nearest bathroom to accommodate his own underwear. Mickey went to math class normally. Arthur was a little late but with new pants. The class passed normally, addition, subtraction, multiplication, etc. Some time later the bell rings indicating the end of class. Most students rush out of the classroom. Mickey sat reading his math book, a quick little review after class. At least until a girl walking past him stops. "Still studying after class? Little Ross. " She said with slight emotion. The monkey looks up shyly from the book. "Well, it's a complex subject, so it's good to check again." "Awww, you are always so correct, little Ross." The girl said as if she was talking to a little boy and then hugged Mickey. "I wish children like you never grew up." Mickey blushes. Older girls always said things about him being cute, adorable, and 'a little stuffed animal to cuddle' But he's always a bit embarrassed, not that that bothers him. The ones he annoys is the other boys by seeing that the nerdy little monkey gets the attention of all the girls. In fact, there are some menacing looks around. After the girl released Mickey this he went to his next class without noticing the small group that is watching him from the door. The next class would be held in the school's small chemistry lab. Which meant one thing ... "I'll sit with Mickey! So stay away! " Arthur exclaimed shaking his fists in the air. "Fuck you, prude." Shark was sitting with his feet up on one of the tables in the lab. Mickey sighs as he stands to the side. In chemistry classes the students will always be soaked up by making them share a table in case an experiment is done. The shark is not good at chemistry. Surprisingly it is the only school subject that he gets to have problems with. So he practically intimidated his companions so that no one would ask the monkey to be companions. It's not that Mickey is Dmitri Mendeleev, but he is above average. And of course Arthur wouldn't accept this, sparking an argument in every class since the school year began. The monkey places a hand on the panther's shoulder. "Arthur, drop it, I really don't mind working with Shark." “I can't let this anchovy on steroids take advantage of you! So I'll force him to get his huge marine ass out of that seat! Even if I have to do it by force!" The panther boy says rolling up the sleeves of his suit. *POW!!!* With a single punch, Shark sent Arthur flying out of his clothes, only with his boxers. The panther crashed and was crushed against an advantage. The young snob's eyes were spinning uncontrollably, his tongue dangling out the side of his mouth leaving a trail of drool as he slowly slid down until his head was on the ground and his scantily clad butt held high. "Pretty colored stars~ I'll order a melon soda as a first wish~" Arthur said as he sat on the floor and smirked, then one of his teeth fell off and he passed out. Mickey sighs looking at his friend. "Every week is the same." "Sit down, now, or you'll spend the class in your underwear." Shark said with his eyes closed and his hands behind his head. The monkey did. Meanwhile someone was in charge of dragging Arthur to a table for him to qualify as a partner. Mickey worked mostly on the project the teacher gave his students. Against the odds, Shark helps a little with that, listening to the little white monkey and the little explanations of him, although later he says that Mickey is all a nerd. It was a good class, the only incident was with a boy mismixing some chemicals, which exploded and dyed part of his fur blue. Without a doubt a good class. As everyone leaves the lab. "Hey, little nerd." Shark made Mickey stay behind. The somewhat nervous monkey stayed and looked at the big shark. "... Remember that you must always be my lab partner." Mickey tilts his head slightly in confusion, not expecting that at all. "Do you understand!?" Shark waves his fist in front of the monkey. "Yes! Yes! I understand!" Mickey says putting his hands in front of him seeing the annoying shark in front of him. Shark left Mickey alone with Arthur, still unconscious, in the lab. The monkey sighs. "He must be quite upset about something, he was even a little red ... I hope he can solve his problems." Mickey dragged Arthur to the infirmary, getting lots of looks, laughs, and comments along the way thanks to the panther being in his underwear. The monkey blushed, even without him being the reason for the laughter. Mickey left Arthur with the nurse and went to his locker where he picked up the lunch that his father packs for him every morning and went to the cafeteria. The cafeteria is as gray and boring as you can imagine and its food looks worse than you imagine, earning the name 'slop' for years, being consumed solely by poor disgraced souls in despair. Mickey walks around looking for a place to sit but all the tables were taken and it is not that he is part of some group among the older boys, he is not usually comfortable with the girls treating him with a stuffed animal. The monkey was concentrating on looking for a place to eat lunch, so much so that he didn't notice someone approaching from behind. "What underoos is the little monkey wearing today !?" A boy called out calling attention to himself as he holds Mickey's pants pulling them down. "Nooo!" Mickey froze in the middle of the cafeteria, his face turned red knowing that everyone can see his Paw Patrol underoos. The cafeteria bursts into laughter, some people are quick and pulled out their phones to take pictures as Mickey leans down to pick up his pants ignoring the fact that his butt is showing more when doing. The young monkey starts to run as he adjusts his pants with tears of shame running down his eyes. Mickey ran up the stairs with his pants on. He sat on one of the steps with his face still flushed. Mickey decided to eat his lunch there. Things had changed a lot since his brother graduated last year and started going to college. There used to be only a few jokes, but now pranks can be a bit heavy on the young monkey. After lunch Mickey continued with his classes, occasionally hearing jokes about his underwear. The monkey only covers himself with his hood to prevent them from seeing his blush and tries to concentrate in the classes. Besides that, everything passed normally. Mickey went to his locker opening it, seeing Arthur approaching out of the corner of his eye. The panther has a bandage on his head and a new suit. "Hey, that was a long nap, you missed half your classes." "It's not like I have a choice." Arthur says stroking his head. “Did I miss something today? Some of the boys seemed in a very good mood. " Mickey blushes. "Nothing special." He says pretending to look for something in his locker to hide his face from him. "Most importantly, I sent you a copy of my class notes." Arthur smiles flirtatiously. “Oh, you are always so attentive, my honey. What if you and I are going to- " "Not." Mickey interrupts by closing his locker. The panther went into shock, his jaw dropped and his eyes rolled. "At least let me finish!" “I gave you a chance, that didn't go well. Besides, you are like a cousin to me. " The white monkey said looking away. "Not! Not the familizone! " The panther says dramatically. "Arthur, just drop that and ... ow." Mickey gulps seeing that 4 older boys surrounded them both. "Look, the Paw Patrol kid and the snobby cat." Said the leader of the group to his friends. "Planning new ways to get all the girls' attention?" He asked both young men. "No, but I suppose you mean to blame us that no girl wants to be within 10 feet of you, because your bad attitude and immaturity cannot be responsible for your singleness." Arthur said cheekily with a stern look facing the group. The panther never minced his tongue, some people do not know if he is very brave or very foolish, although the popular vote is for the second option. The boys did not lose and locked Arthur in a locker, this time upside down and his muzzle wrapped in tape. "Mhhm mh! Mhhm om mimh! " Arthur tried to speak, rather, curse those boys before being locked up again. "Now that the black cat is gone, let's focus on the snow monkey." The head of the thugs says as the 4 of them surround Mickey that he is watching them nervously. "How about we talk about this?" The monkey asked nervously wanting to avoid fighting. "How about we hang him on the pole in front of the school only in his underwear?" One of the thugs proposed. "Sounds good to me." Said the leader holding Mickey by the vest. Until a big fist hit the bully's face causing him to let go of the monkey and slide across the school's waxed floor. The other 3 thugs turn in annoyance to see the one responsible for interfering, only to turn pale and recoil in fear when they see the big shark in front of them. One of the boys regained his voice to speak. "Shark!? Why are you doing that all of a sudden!?" "I heard about what happened in the cafeteria and I will tell you that I am upset." The shark stomps on making the others tremble. The leader of the thugs gets up from the ground rubbing his face. "Are you going to defend this nerd?" Mickey and Shark meet their eyes. The monkey smiles slightly thinking that the shark is not so bad. Shark blushes but then grabs Mickey by the vest lifting him up. "Who said something to defend?" Mickey's smile faded. "Listen well, you quartet of idiots, only I can annoy this nerd, so if they do something again without my permission, they will end up like him." ---- "Ahh! Oww! AIEK! Please! YEEEK!" Shark had taken Mickey's clothes off leaving him in his underwear, then he gave the white monkey an atomic wedgie, then tied the underoos to make him climb the pole in front of the school. Each pull lifted Mickey up and made the wedgie worse all the way to the top. "AHHH! MY BUTT!!" The monkey screamed with his face completely red. Down at the foot of the flagpole, Shark and the other bullies laugh. "How about the view up there? Cotton buttocks." The shark scoffs and then kicks the base of the shaft. That caused the pole to shake quite a bit at the top. "Ah ah ah ah ah!" This scared Mickey who shook his arms and legs, increasing the pain in his butt, until he managed to hold onto the pole and the movement stopped. "See you Monday, nerd!" Shark said with a laugh before leaving leaving the monkey hanging in the humiliating situation of him. Almost 15 minutes later the school custodian was taking out the trash and Mickey screamed for help, being rescued. However, being on the ground, the monkey could not fix his underwear. The underoos had been stretched a lot, the only reason they did not fall is because they are lodged between his buttocks like a small thong. The janitor allowed Mickey into the school, that way he can fetch his gym uniform to get dressed. The monkey thanked the janitor very much as he tried to cover himself and then walked with his legs spread to minimize rubbing. Mickey was reaching the door when he saw something on the steps. "My clothes! Auhh." The monkey rushed with a whimper of pain into his pants. Mickey begins to remove the underoos from between his buttocks and pick up the stretched fabric that sticks out and reaches the floor. "Wait, what are my clothes doing here? I'm sure Shark had taken… that means he…” The monkey smiles slightly, then blushes as he notices his pants bulge due to the stretched underoos. "I think I should at least change my underwear..." Mickey put on his shirt, vest, and backpack to go to school. The monkey went to the changing room where he keeps a change of gym clothes and an extra change of normal clothes. Mickey changed out of his underwear and tossed the stretched out underooos into a trash can. The monkey then returns to his locker where he takes out the board to thank the janitor and saying goodbye to him. "I'd better hurry home or Daddy will start to worry." Mickey says to himself before activating his board and starting his journey home, down the same street, seeing the same shops and the same scenery. Mickey always accepted the humility of the people, as well as the technological limitations with which he could work, but during the events of the great battle against Eggman's empire with Infinite the young monkey used his knowledge and skills to the maximum possible, creating team to defend the town along with its inhabitants, so going back to school was so… boring. Peace is good, but something is missing now ... BOOM !! A close explanation snapped Mickey out of his thoughts. In the grassy fields there was a group of Eggman's robots. 4 Moto Bug, 4 Buzz Bomber and 2 Rhino Tank from the E series. The previous explosion was by a shot from one of the Buzz Bombers. "Are there robots still roaming out of control?" The white monkey asks himself, thinking that the answer is yes. After all, the town is a small dot on the map and nothing special, so the only apparent reason is that these robots were lost. "Although I suppose getting some parts is not a bad thing." Mickey smiles slightly as he accelerates towards the group of robots. The Rhino Tanks were the first to mobilize, rushing toward the monkey. Mickey easily avoided the first and jumped on the second to mount it. "Let's see how secure your system is." Mickey's eyes began to glow gray. "Connection established ... analyzing program ..." The monkey clung to the machine for almost a minute until the robot stopped. "Clever." The white monkey's skateboard returns and he rides it again. The robots used that time and scattered. The Buzz Bombers started firing from the air but are unable to follow the target. The Moto Bugs moved in a group towards Mickey but before they could get close the Rhino Tank that Mickey rode earlier crashed into them sending pieces of robots flying through the air. "Yes! That will teach them! They n-ahh! " A Buzz bomber shot went too close to Mickey's rear. While the other Rhino Tank attacks the one under the control of the monkey, considerably dented his armor. Mickey accelerates moving from side to side avoiding the shots while the Rhino Tanks fight each other. The Buzz bombers are the only threat, the problem is that there is not much to fight with. The monkey had a risky idea, but it's better than just running away. At one point in the high-speed chase Mickey suddenly slows down and jumps with his board releasing a strong torrent of air under the board, reaching the height of the machines. The monkey took his skateboard in the air and used it to hit a Buzz bomber! It was a good idea to use Eggman's robot alloy in building him. The robot's head was destroyed and the body smashed into another wasp causing an explosion. However one of the remaining Buzz bombers caught Mickey holding him by his backpack. "Hey! Let me go!" Mickey tried to hit the robot with his board but he couldn't reach him. At less than 2 meters the remaining Buzz bomber aims its stinger at the monkey. "Not! I must… ”Mickey tries to get out of his backpack. But before he did that a shot is heard and the Buzz bomber in front of him explodes after being pierced by the bullet. Mickey turns down to see his grandfather with his custom shotgun in his hands. "You were taking time to get back home." The old gorilla says dryly. His grandson always goes straight home after school or always alerts him if he strays. So when the little monkey didn't come home the gorilla thought it would be a good idea to get in his truck and take a trip to town, but the sound of the explosions halfway up the road caught the gorilla's attention. "Get your filthy metal legs off my grandson!" The gorilla raised his shotgun once more and fired. The gorilla may be old, but his aim is as good as it was in his young years as a soldier. The bullet crossed the air and went through the head of the Buzz bomber holding Mickey. "Oh oh ..." The robot started to fall with the monkey still attached. The robot crashed to the ground and Mickey landed on his butt, the best way to fall. The monkey got up without much difficulty rubbing his sore behind. "That could have been better." The big gorilla approaches his grandson with his shotgun resting against his shoulder. "You are injured?" "Just a pain from the landing, but it's nothing." Mickey says trying to meet the gaze with the imposing gorilla. "Thanks for the ransom." He says outlining a smile. "I'll teach you to shoot at the weekend." The former military man said placing his shotgun in a holster that he carries on his back. "Let's go home now." "Grandpa, before that, we could ..." The little monkey says looking around, all the robot pieces that are scattered. "Mickey ..." The gorilla says looking at his grandson, to which the monkey makes puppy eyes. The gorilla sighs. "Let's just do it and-" Mickey hugs his grandfather, rather, his leg given the difference in sizes. "Thank you!" He says with a big smile. The gorilla and the monkey loaded several pieces of robots in the back of the truck, once everything was collected they both got into the vehicle, fastened their seat belts and went home. When they got home they were greeted by Miguel, Mickey's father, asking why they had been late and about the pile of metal in the truck. To which Mickey told what happened after he got out of school. Miguel is glad that his son returned unhurt, but he is concerned about the robot still hanging around, so he suggested that he and his father go out into the vicinity tomorrow. The older gorilla agreed, although he also suggested that Mickey carry a gun, which the father denied. While they have a talk about carrying weapons or not, Héctor approaches the truck to help his younger brother who was checking that robotic parts are still in good condition. “The optical sensors of this Moto Bug are in good condition! The circuit board of this Rhino Tank can be reused! Oh! The thrusters of this Buzz bomber will serve to increase the speed of my board or perhaps I will design a jet-pack taking advantage of the wings that I can repair between the 4 wasps! " Mickey was excited envisioning the things he could build with the pieces, maybe even retrieve programming data to advance his little secret project. "And there are no pants or a patch?" Hector asks with a laugh pointing to the monkey's butt. "EEEHHHHH!" Mickey blushed and turned his head confirming his fear. There is a huge hole in the monkey's pants, caused by the gunshot that he thought did nothing. The hole is so big that it is surprising that his pants did not fall. But they did show the yellow noses of Curious George that Mickey is wearing. --- I hope you enjoyed this story, a little different than usual. This was mostly a presentation of my OC, Mickey Ross or Mickey the white monkey, who has already had participation in other stories. All comments are welcome. Remember that if you enjoyed the story you can read the other things I have posted, have a good time. Well, I think I'm not forgetting anything, so we'll see you in another story. Bye! --- "They forgot about me! Get me out of here!" Arthur yells, still locked in the locker. .