Paw Patrol: Apollo the Not-So-Super Pup

Right Place, Right Time

Apollo sat in his dressing room staring at the reflection in his mirror.

"Apollo, you are a super good-looking pup." He said to himself winking and smiling. "And much too good to be paired with all these amateurs." He hopped off of his stool and exited through the automatic doors of his trailer.

He walked through the ginormous studio. The studio included a wide amusement park area filled with crowds of people, thrill rides, and concession stands. It was a sacred haven of enjoyment. As Apollo neared the studio exit; there were two pups waiting for him. A male pit bull with white fur and purple irises and a female cocker spaniel with ginger fur and emerald eyes.

"About time you got out here. I feel like I've been waiting here all day." barked the impatient looking pit.

"Well Lance, you can thank the mediocre actor that caused us to do take after take because he couldn't get his lines right." Apollo shook his head. "Some people just aren't cut out for acting."

"Oh, But of course, no one could be as good as you." the female said in a mocking tone.

"Exactly Sirena. See, you get me. Some of us are just born with that natural talent."

She rolled her eyes in an annoyed fashion. "Annnyway, we should really get a move on. Milly's waiting for us at the old park. She mentioned something about a surprise for you?"

Apollo raised his brow. "A surprise? What kind?" he inquired.

"She wouldn't tell me... and even if she did, it wouldn't be quite a surprise if I told you now, would it?"

Apollo frowned, narrowing his eyes at the Cocker Spaniel. Sirena was known for her sarcasm and witty remarks, but sometimes it could be a bit much to tolerate.

"Can we just get a move on already." interrupted Lance, who was getting more impatient by the second.

Sirena turned to face the pit and smiled. "Why yes Lance, of course. We don't mean to cut into your oh so busy schedule."

"Finally." he huffed, completely ignoring her remark.

And with that, the three pups raced down the sidewalk and out of view.

In an old abandoned park, there was a pup who was trying her best to set up a picnic. She dragged a red and white checkered pattern blanket and placed it on the ground. She even tied stray balloons that she had found stuck in branches and old bushes, to the old rusty rails along the playground.

"Ok, it's almost perfect." she said to herself.

This particular pup happened to be a german shepard and golden retriever crossbreed. She had beautiful golden fur and a mesmerizing pair of hazel eyes.

"Apollo's going to LOVE this!" she stated while looking over her handy work. "I can't help but feel like I'm forgetting something though..." She glanced over to the bare checkered blanket. "Duhh! Food!" She gave herself a slight face-palm. "How could I forget the main purpose of a picnic?"

She glanced back and forth to ensure no one was approaching. "I'll have to make this quick. For all I know, they could already be on their way." She quickly exited the park and bounded down the sidewalk.

"Ryder, are we there yet?" Rubble whined.

"No Rubble. Although we've made it to California, we still have a ways to go before we reach Los Angeles."

The day was nearly at sunset now. The group had been on the road since late morning. The pups were all doing their own thing around the PAW Patroller. Marshall was reading his Apollo the super pup comics, that he had brought along with him. Skye and Zuma were going head-to-head in Pup Pup Boogie on the big screen. Chase and Rubble were enjoying the scenery outside the window and Rocky was occupied with a tennis ball.