My half of a trade with the awesome  Gabrielminer14 ^^}}
Philip Maker was in Silver Moon City, where he'd learned the local hero, Frost Wolf, had gone missing. It was important to find him at once! While undercover, he learned of Curtis Rose, the corrupted buisiness fox who had the city under his thumb. Posing as a janitor, he cleaned around Rose Towers until finding the security room. He watched the footage and growled, seeing footage of Frost Wolf getting tazed in the back, stripped, put in a straight jacket a leg bags, muzzled and blindfolded, and carried to a van " So he did have something to do with it. I've got to tell

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MMMMPH! " suddenly a cloth pressed against his mouth and two arms hold his arms down. He thrashed and yelled helplessly until falling asleep...


He woke up in a few hours, the smell of salt water filling his nostrils. He tried to rub his head but his arms wouldn't lift. He looked around and realized he was tied up and gagged with a 100 pound ball on his ankles. He was also in an outfit similar to Curtis " WHMM THM FMMK?! " He squirmied yelling when suddenly a crane lifted him up. He realized he was on a shipping boat...... Heading out to Russia! " Ah, you're awake. Shame, was hoping to not see a filthy reptile awake, but oh well. " A snarky Australian voice sighed. Philip looked and saw Curtis standing beside the box he was covering over. " Introductions aren't needed~ I know who you are, and you clearly know me, Mr Maker. Though, I don't think anyone will call you that for awhile~ " he chuckled softly " See, to cover my tracks, I took the measures of..... Heh, giving you my mess~ " he explained he'd gone onto Files, GOVERNMENT FILES, and erased everything on Philip, making it look like he'd never been there " I have problems with a business partner in Russia, and, well, since you're no longer here......." He smirked as Philip realized WHY he was dressed just like him " Ta ta, Mr....... Rose~ " Curtis laughed evilly as Philip squirmied yelling out desperately for someone to help, for Curtis to stop, until finally laid down and the kid closed him in darkness.......


Two months passed, and one person was still searching for Philip.... Dusty Miles. He had gotten word of a man matching Philip's appearance, in Russia. He travelled to Russia, preparing to search. It took awhile, but, after 4 weeks, he finally found Philip in a jail. He got him out. On a plane, he was happy to see mentally he was fine " Next time, maybe take some backup? " Dusty teased him. Philip just snorted " Yeah yeah...."