He walked around looking for Marco. He was getting bored so he decided to go back to the condo and sleep. He woke up again and looked out the window to see it was getting darker but not too dark. It looked like the city was having some type of festival. Marco decided to wear his uniform with stripes. This uniform was white with black stripes going all the way down; with that, he picked up the hat he already had and looked at it. "Signed: 1922 by Benjamin Williams." It was said in red cursive. It was covered in dust but the second Moto blew it; all the dust came out and he could see the letters glowing and shining in his eyes.
Moto smiled and placed all the dust back using his force. He then walked out and onto the streets; looking around, he noticed there were a lot of humans that had human heads. He forgot what they were called, though. He saw a stand selling some popcorn. "Friendly to man and beast," it said. Moto walked over there and bought a bag of it and started eating it. Then looking at a staircase that went down between 2 stores, the one he met Marco in, there was some fox.
It backed away, ears backed down. "Oh wow, there are entire foxes in here? No wonder the streets are clean; these runts are always looking for scraps." Moto said, smiling to himself. He then threw a bunch of the popcorn at it. "Here, have some; you must be starving." Moto said. Moto then turned around and walked away, and then an entire pack of hyenas trample him stealing his popcorn and eating all his food. "Damn! Did they overhear me talking shit? I was joking, okay?" Moto yelled out but nothing happened. Then he saw the fox and tried to use the force to blow its head off but something deflects it and it landed back at Moto, injuring him. He grabs his injury and uses the force to kind of heal it. It would take a few for the scar to go away.
Moto got up and walked back to the condo miserably with his train uniform dirty. He placed his uniform in a washer and took a shower, then went to bed.
The next day Moto slowly woke up and saw that the dog bed had been moved. And in it was that same fox from earlier. Moto was so enraged, he gave him a scar and slept at his house. Moto ran to it and kicked it in the stomach; it woke up immediately, shocked. "Wait, chill, chill, it's me, Marco." It said. "You're Marco... But why did you give me an injury?" Moto yelled. "Because you talked shit about foxes. I just had a bunch of hyenas trample you and steal your food, that's it. But you wanted to try to blow my head off so I deflected it and it just injured you." Marco said, looking annoyed.
"True," Moto said, looking down. Marco transformed into his human form. And patted Moto's back. "Yeah, I would've left you but I felt that injury was punishing enough. "But don't worry, I forgive you," Marco said, smiling. "Yeah, also you told me you'd teach me that dash thing?" Moto said.