The heat grew intense, flames consuming the building more every second. Panic surged through his veins as he endured the sparks coming at him, desperate to find a certain someone. "Sweet! Where are you?!" a distressed bark from Lucky. His instincts told him to run, but his he@_t screamed for him to find Sweet. He had to save Sweet. He had to get her out before it was too late, before the fire engulfed them. With every step closer to the inferno, the smoke grew denser, burning his eyes and making it difficult to breathe. It grew so thick that he could barely see his nose in front of his face. Lucky emitted a cough, c h 0 k i n g on the fumes he inhaled as he trudged forward until he reached a door that stood in his path. It was then that he began to paw on it, desperate to find a way in. And on the other side—a faint, terrified whimper. It was Sweet's voice! And with that sound, fear turned to determination. He was going in… No matter the cost.
Update log: March 31st, 2026: Updated thumbnail. Unrecorded date: Changed to animated thumbnail. Space to go back and forth between the newer and original verison. Originally this was a contest entry for somebody and it won second place I think but I eventually decided to redraw it. It was a little Survivors x Chicago MED/FIRE/PD I just wanted to do. Old art augh- Credits: Music - God Bless The USA by Lee Greenwood. Lucky from Survivors. Sweet from Survivors. Chicago PD/MED/Fire by their respected creators. Writing by me. Art by me. Thumbnail by me. Code by me. Background from Google.
