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Gurume was leading the red wolf that he met at the gym to Murray’s which was a couple of blocks down the road, he turned and walked backwards a bit so that he could gawk at Claude’s own large belly. “So how did you get that large, eh? Did you do any training like I usually do?” Claude shook his head, “Well half of it is genetic but the other half I’ll have to save for later since it was a very long story.” The Blue Mountain shrugged and points to the building. “There it is! Murray’s Restaurant, the best place in town for whatever food you want, and at a very nice price may I presume.” Claude lowers his ears and looks around. “I just hope that belly goat won’t come after us and feed us to the point of exploding.” Gurume started to clean his glasses with his tail while giving a hearty laugh. “Oh trust me, if he does come, he’ll have to get past old Murray first, you know!” Gurume opened the door for his new friend and the red meteor walked inside. Murray came to the door to welcome his customer’s as usual. “Howdy y’all, welcome…to….Murray’s….” As he looked up to see that Gurume was with a wolf that was somewhat larger than he was, Murray’s ears flopped down before he fainted. His assistant manager Tess came to see what happened. “Mr. Murray! Are you alright? She used the smelling salt and slowly but surely he came to.
A few minutes later after Claude explained how he came to the city and how he met Gurume. “Oh…2 muscle fat wolves in my restaurant this is going to be a long day and I just got the inventory back in.” Murray got back up and sighed; Claude however squatted down and whispers to Murray’s ear. “I know you aren’t used to feed us like there is no tomorrow. But if you help feed us, I’ll give you the money you need to make sure your inventory doesn’t run out for a year.” Murray’s ears perked up and he led the two Gurume’s usual booth. “Well gentlemen, what I have are yours.” Gurume grabs his napkin, knife and fork, “Well Murray how’s about you start cooking us up some grub!” Murray had to give everyone overtime in order to feed those 2 wolves. One waiter was rolling in some gelatin and ice cream for them, panting hard. “I haven’t had to work this much since Gurume’s entire wolf family came into town.” Tess was pushing in the dear meat to the infinite black hole’s that was the 2 wolves’ mouths. “Quit complaining and wheel out more food for the rest of the customers, if we don’t get these wolves full they might eat us.” Murray was bringing out his prize winning steaks out to them and they kept eating and eating for 3 hours to come. After which not even a single crumb of food was left for a mouse in that whole entire restaurant. Both wolves lead out a belch that even the next city’s car alarms went off from that noise. “My inventory, obliterated…once again. Oh well, it was bound to happen again sooner or later.” Gurume tried to stand up but he had to roll over on to his stomach in order to do so. “Ungh, I think I over did it again. Murray, think I can borrow your wheel barrow so I can carry my stomach home?” Murray had the wheel barrow already prepared. “Don’t worry I’ll let you keep the wheel barrow, just make sure you bring it with you whenever you come to see me. Ya hear?” Claude got up and reached into his gym back and pulls out stacks of cash so that he could pay off Murray and Gurume put together the cash that he had to offer as well. “Y’all come back soon, and when I say I mean when I have plenty to offer.”
Ego just so happened to roll up in the place. “Well now isn’t this something, it would seem that the big fat wolf and special friend of his has driven you out of business Murray! Looks like I can now buy you out…” Claude looked at Gurume pointing his thumb at Ego, “Mr. Gattsu, who’s that clown.” Gurume looked to Claude and points his thumb too. “Ego Banks, he’s the major IRS and tax collector in the city. If he sees an opportunity to control the city or take your money, he’ll come a running.” Claude started to squat down towards the green blonde man. “In case you haven’t noticed, Mr. Banks. I just paid off Murray everything that he ate and to help pay his employees some, so if I were you, I wouldn’t count this place being turned into a condo if that was what you were thinking. Ego shook his head, “How could have you possibly known what I was going to do? But I do have a proposition for you two. You both are professionals in your career of sumo and fighting. But which one of you is the best??” That was the number one question that both of them and their lust for competition wanted to have answered. “I wanted to have that answer since we met, Claude. I want to have my kids proud of me and to remain the city’s hero.” Claude had chuckled a bit. “As do I, but I think we might both need to relax and train our bodies more before that can happen. But we need a venue.” Ego showed them a flier and an agreement paper (contract). “You can both do it in my stadium, all you have to do is sign here and you can both fight there in front of millions. All expenses paid, by me…a little by you.” Both of them grabbed a pen and started to sign their names. “You both have a week to get ready. I bid you both adieus.” He got in his low riding green muscle car and went back home with the wolves exiting. “Well Claude, I’ll see you in a week.” Claude looked back and winked at Gurume. “I hope you’ll give me a real good fight.” The Red Meteor went back to his hotel room and able to fit into the door. Gurume went back to his home to spend time with his kids and have they jumped on his belly some before he went to bed.
Meanwhile, Ego was making posters of Gurume and Claude after taking a few pictures of them posing while they were in the gym. “Gurume Gattsu and Claude Lucano…The Blue Mountain VS. The Red Meteor. Oh it has such a good ring and could give me some more money than I ever dreamed of. Plus rendering those two to go against each other…oh if those 2 collide and make a shockwave that would damage most buildings, then I could take over this town and have more money then I know what to do with! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Oh Ego, you have such a huge brain for a bigger ego!”
IN ONE WEEK, THE BATTLE BETWEEN THE BLUE MOUNTAIN AND THE RED METEOR WILL BEGIN AND DETERMINE WHO IS THE BEST!!!!!
NightCrestComics Written through his consentGurume was leading the red wolf that he met at the gym to Murray’s which was a couple of blocks down the road, he turned and walked backwards a bit so that he could gawk at Claude’s own large belly. “So how did you get that large, eh? Did you do any training like I usually do?” Claude shook his head, “Well half of it is genetic but the other half I’ll have to save for later since it was a very long story.” The Blue Mountain shrugged and points to the building. “There it is! Murray’s Restaurant, the best place in town for whatever food you want, and at a very nice price may I presume.” Claude lowers his ears and looks around. “I just hope that belly goat won’t come after us and feed us to the point of exploding.” Gurume started to clean his glasses with his tail while giving a hearty laugh. “Oh trust me, if he does come, he’ll have to get past old Murray first, you know!” Gurume opened the door for his new friend and the red meteor walked inside. Murray came to the door to welcome his customer’s as usual. “Howdy y’all, welcome…to….Murray’s….” As he looked up to see that Gurume was with a wolf that was somewhat larger than he was, Murray’s ears flopped down before he fainted. His assistant manager Tess came to see what happened. “Mr. Murray! Are you alright? She used the smelling salt and slowly but surely he came to.
A few minutes later after Claude explained how he came to the city and how he met Gurume. “Oh…2 muscle fat wolves in my restaurant this is going to be a long day and I just got the inventory back in.” Murray got back up and sighed; Claude however squatted down and whispers to Murray’s ear. “I know you aren’t used to feed us like there is no tomorrow. But if you help feed us, I’ll give you the money you need to make sure your inventory doesn’t run out for a year.” Murray’s ears perked up and he led the two Gurume’s usual booth. “Well gentlemen, what I have are yours.” Gurume grabs his napkin, knife and fork, “Well Murray how’s about you start cooking us up some grub!” Murray had to give everyone overtime in order to feed those 2 wolves. One waiter was rolling in some gelatin and ice cream for them, panting hard. “I haven’t had to work this much since Gurume’s entire wolf family came into town.” Tess was pushing in the dear meat to the infinite black hole’s that was the 2 wolves’ mouths. “Quit complaining and wheel out more food for the rest of the customers, if we don’t get these wolves full they might eat us.” Murray was bringing out his prize winning steaks out to them and they kept eating and eating for 3 hours to come. After which not even a single crumb of food was left for a mouse in that whole entire restaurant. Both wolves lead out a belch that even the next city’s car alarms went off from that noise. “My inventory, obliterated…once again. Oh well, it was bound to happen again sooner or later.” Gurume tried to stand up but he had to roll over on to his stomach in order to do so. “Ungh, I think I over did it again. Murray, think I can borrow your wheel barrow so I can carry my stomach home?” Murray had the wheel barrow already prepared. “Don’t worry I’ll let you keep the wheel barrow, just make sure you bring it with you whenever you come to see me. Ya hear?” Claude got up and reached into his gym back and pulls out stacks of cash so that he could pay off Murray and Gurume put together the cash that he had to offer as well. “Y’all come back soon, and when I say I mean when I have plenty to offer.”
Ego just so happened to roll up in the place. “Well now isn’t this something, it would seem that the big fat wolf and special friend of his has driven you out of business Murray! Looks like I can now buy you out…” Claude looked at Gurume pointing his thumb at Ego, “Mr. Gattsu, who’s that clown.” Gurume looked to Claude and points his thumb too. “Ego Banks, he’s the major IRS and tax collector in the city. If he sees an opportunity to control the city or take your money, he’ll come a running.” Claude started to squat down towards the green blonde man. “In case you haven’t noticed, Mr. Banks. I just paid off Murray everything that he ate and to help pay his employees some, so if I were you, I wouldn’t count this place being turned into a condo if that was what you were thinking. Ego shook his head, “How could have you possibly known what I was going to do? But I do have a proposition for you two. You both are professionals in your career of sumo and fighting. But which one of you is the best??” That was the number one question that both of them and their lust for competition wanted to have answered. “I wanted to have that answer since we met, Claude. I want to have my kids proud of me and to remain the city’s hero.” Claude had chuckled a bit. “As do I, but I think we might both need to relax and train our bodies more before that can happen. But we need a venue.” Ego showed them a flier and an agreement paper (contract). “You can both do it in my stadium, all you have to do is sign here and you can both fight there in front of millions. All expenses paid, by me…a little by you.” Both of them grabbed a pen and started to sign their names. “You both have a week to get ready. I bid you both adieus.” He got in his low riding green muscle car and went back home with the wolves exiting. “Well Claude, I’ll see you in a week.” Claude looked back and winked at Gurume. “I hope you’ll give me a real good fight.” The Red Meteor went back to his hotel room and able to fit into the door. Gurume went back to his home to spend time with his kids and have they jumped on his belly some before he went to bed.
Meanwhile, Ego was making posters of Gurume and Claude after taking a few pictures of them posing while they were in the gym. “Gurume Gattsu and Claude Lucano…The Blue Mountain VS. The Red Meteor. Oh it has such a good ring and could give me some more money than I ever dreamed of. Plus rendering those two to go against each other…oh if those 2 collide and make a shockwave that would damage most buildings, then I could take over this town and have more money then I know what to do with! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Oh Ego, you have such a huge brain for a bigger ego!”
IN ONE WEEK, THE BATTLE BETWEEN THE BLUE MOUNTAIN AND THE RED METEOR WILL BEGIN AND DETERMINE WHO IS THE BEST!!!!!
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