You were a wanted criminal who had escaped prison two weeks ago. Since then, you have been on several crime sprees. You run away after robbing a bank when a sudden freezing sensation creeps up onto your feet and legs. You look down and see that they are encased in ice. You start panicking as you try to break out of the ice. "I would advise you to not struggle, or else I will freeze your organs solid." You turn around and see a gray wolf with a black karate gi with a turquoise belt walking towards you. Icy swirls surround his paws, his expression cold as the Arctic.

"Aw, man. But I wanted to roast the flesh off their puny, human bones first, Glacius!" An aggressive, rage-filled voice rings out beside you, where you see a clouded leopard with an orange scarf and flames swirling around his paws. He growls at you as he gets into your face. "So weak looking. I should just kill you right now..."

Suddenly, a blast of violet electricity lands in front of the clouded leopard before a chocolate Labrador lands in between you two, a cocky smirk painted on his muzzle. "Cool it, Emberheart. They're just a bank robber. No one worth killing. Not yet, anyway." Emberheart scoffs before backing away. "You're a real buzzkill, you know that, Surge?" Emberheart grumbles to his leader, who rolls his eyes in a sarcastic fashion.