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Facts of Life	By : Daniella Category: +S through Z > SwatKats Views: 2057 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Sixteen

“Talking”

‘Thoughts’

Both Felina and Ursula could only stare at Dark Razor. It was Felina who snapped out of her shock first and stepped between Dark Razor and her aunt. Dark Razor continued to grin evilly then chuckled a bit as he kept his deadly glovatrixs pointed at them.

“Hehheh...that won’t help you. Now let’s be out of here. Remember, cooperate and I won’t hurt you, understand?” He repeated his instructions of a moment earlier.

They nodded mutely and moved for the door as he’d asked. He moved to one side and opened the door, his eyes never leaving them.

“Move!” He snapped at them as he waited for them to step through.

Tensely Felina and Ursula walked out of the office with Dark Razor close behind them. Felina kept glancing around wondering where Dark T-Bone was. Ursula wondered the same thing but it was Dark Razor that held her attention. He was cold and deadly. There was no telling what he’d do to them.

When they reached the elevators Felina pressed the button and waited. The moment the car binged and opened, Dark Razor suddenly grabbed Ursula by the wrist and yanked her behind him into the elevator. Turning swiftly, he held his glovatrix on Felina to prevent her from entering after them.

“No!” Ursula cried out thinking Dark Razor was about to hurt Felina.

“Shut up!” He snarled at her, shoving her back then told Felina, “You take the stairs!” He reached out and pressed the button for the top floor.

“Wait! How do I know you won’t hurt Ursula?” Felina asked as the elevator door began to close.

“You don’t.” Dark Razor said smirking at her just as the door closed.

“Auntie!” Felina cried out slamming her fists against the cold steel door. “Damn him!” She cried out futilely. She was furious and frightened as she made for the stairs and raced up them as fast as she could.

Inside the elevator, Dark Razor leaned against the wall relaxing somewhat but keeping his weapon trained on his prisoner. Across from him, Ursula had her arms wrapped around her chest and keeping her distance from her captor. She winced when she felt her kitten kick in response to her fear.

Suddenly Dark Razor stood up straight and stared at her narrowly.

“Now that I can see you better, I certainly don’t see anything special about you.” He observed thoughtfully, not really addressing her.

“What?” Ursula asked, confused at why he would say something like that.

“Nothing.” He said dismissively. The elevator came to a stop. “We’re here.” Dark Razor commented as the door opened.

He grabbed her by the wrist again and pulled her out to the hall, heading for the roof stairs. At that moment, Felina came banging out of the same door, panting from her run. She halted the moment she saw them heading toward her.

“Glad you made it, Lt. Feral.” Dark Razor said, enjoying the look she gave him.

Suddenly he swung Ursula about then released her wrist. The quick movement caused Ursula to lose her balance. Felina lunged forward and caught her aunt before she could fall to the floor.

Ignoring their looks of anger, Dark Razor ordered, “To the roof!”

Glancing at each other uneasily, Felina and Ursula did as they were told. Dark Razor walked behind them, watching them closely as they stepped past him for the stair door. He walked beside them and pulled the door open. Felina aided Ursula up the stairs till they reached the roof. Opening the door, the she-kats could see the Dark Turbokat on the chopper landing pad but with no pilot.

“Where’s your partner?” Felina finally asked.

“He’s back at the hide out. Now get in!” Dark Razor ordered gesturing for them to go toward the cargo door that he had already signaled to open.

They did as ordered and walked up the ramp. Once on board, Razor cinched them both into a set of jump seats. He lowered his glovatrix and began to search them. He frisked Felina first thoroughly but found nothing of concern then he did the same to Ursula. She tensed when his paw reached into her coat pocket and pulled out her cell phone.

With a pleased look, he shoved the phone into a pocket of his G-suit. Now with both she-kats secured, Dark Razor signaled the cargo door to close then made for the ladder up to the cockpit.

Ursula’s ears flattened in dismay. Now she couldn’t warn Chance of what had happened to her and Felina. They were in big trouble.

While the jet’s engines were coming on line, Ursula turned to Felina and risked speaking to her.

“Felina…” Ursula said in a low voice. “I don’t like how Dark T-Bone isn’t around. It makes me uneasy.”

“Yeah, me too. I think something really bad is going down and I don’t see how we’re going to get out of this.”

Meanwhile at the Furlong home, Chance was getting things ready for lunch. He was the one cooking most days now as Ursula grew more tired and couldn’t stand for long periods.

His cocking skills hadn’t been the greatest, but he was better with continued practice. He could now make a halfway decent meal.

Checking the time on the kitchen clock, he saw it was almost lunch time. Wiping his paws on a dish rag, Chance set the table for Jake, Ursula and himself.

As if on cue, Jake came walking in looking tired but happy for some reason. Chance saw the look on his best friend’s face and knew something had happen.

“Hey, buddy. You’re just in time for lunch.” Chance said, starting the conversation off on a light note, letting his friend tell him what’s up at his own pace.

“What ya cooking?” Jake asked taking a seat and sniffing the air appreciatively.

“Chicken garlic pasta.” Chance said proudly.

“You sure it’s editable? You’re not the greatest of cooks!” Jake teased.

“Ha, ha, ha... funny. One little fire in the kitchen and I’m marked for life.” Chance said, knowing Jake was pulling his leg.

“It wasn’t a little fire, hotshot.” Jake said remembering the first time he and Chance were able to use the kitchen in the salvage yard till Chance set the stove on fire.

“Hey! At least Ursula trusts me in the kitchen.” Chance said defensively as he brought the food to the table then sat down.

“That’s because she doesn’t know your history in the kitchen.” Jake snorted in amusement. After the incident in their kitchen, Jake had to ban Chance temporarily from stepping foot in it.

“So, sure shot. What’s got you in such a good mood today?” Chance asked, changing the subject as Jake was now more relax.

“Uhmm…I have a date with Felina tonight.” Jake said blushing a little.

“Really? That’s great buddy! Where you guys going?” Chance asked, happy for his friend.

“Nothing big. Just catching a movie at the cinema and a casual dinner after.” He said, shrugging easily.

Chance snorted in amusement. “You always take things slow and steady Jake.” He said beginning to serve the food.

“Well, Felina seemed to be a little uneasy around me for some reason.” Jake said slowly, still wondering why she was acting that way.

“That’s strange, do you know why?” Chance asked looking at him.

Jake shook his head, “No, that’s why I want to take things slow.”

“Makes sense till she’s more comfortable around you.” Chance agreed.

“Yeah, that’s how I see it. Anyway, Chance, how are things for you?” Jake said, not wanting to discuss his upcoming date anymore.

Chance smiled, “Very good! We have everything for the kitten. We’re quite excited about our little she-kat.”

“Have you picked out a name for her yet?” Jake asked with a warm smile for his obviously happy friend.

“Her name’s going to be Winry.”

“That a good name Chance.” Jake said with a nod. “By the way, where is Ursula?” Jake asked, wondering why she was absent.

“She had a OB appointment today but…she really should have been back by now.” Chance said looking at the clock again.

“Is anyone with her?” Jake asked in concern.

“Yeah, Felina is but...… maybe I should just give her a call and see what’s keeping her.” He said getting up to use the phone. He dialed Ursula’s number and listened to it ring several times before someone answered it.

The Dark Turbokat flew toward the Megakat mountains. Dark Razor kept a close eye on his radar for anyone following him but the skies were clear. He flew into their cave hide out and landed gently so as not to jar his precious cargo too much. He opened the canopy and jumped down. Dark Kat was standing to one side waiting for him.

“I trust the mission went well?” Dark Kat questioned.

“Without a hitch.” Dark Razor said pleased, heading for the rear of the jet and signaling the cargo door to open.

Dark Kat waited on the ground as the two she-kats were escorted down the ramp then halted before him. He looked over the pair. Lt. Feral he knew only too well. The pregnant black haired and dark furred beauty made him raise a brow. Something in his gut told him he’d seen this Kat before but couldn’t figure out where. He knew she was Valkyrie but something else about her was very familiar. What was it?

“Welcome, Lt. Feral and Valkyrie. I suggest you make yourself to home. You’ll be staying with us for a little while.” Dark Kat said with a sneer.

Dark Kat saw the shock and disbelief flash on the face of the dark female. He chuckled before speaking again.

“Oh, yes. I know who you are, Valkyrie and your mate and his partner too. Mark my words, when this is over, you’ll wish you never crossed my path.” Dark Kat said sinisterly.

“And just what exactly do you have planned for us, you sick son of bitch?” Felina asked hatefully.

“Why use the two of you to draw out those good SWAT Kats and get rid of them once and for all. With them gone you’ll be next then Megakat City will finally be mine.” Dark Kat said smugly.

Ursula eyes narrowed, “That’s not going to happen! The SWAT Kats will stop you and so will the Enforcers!”

“My, my aren’t you a fiery one? And so sure too. Dark Razor take them…” Dark Kat began to order Razor, when they were interrupted.

A ringing sound filled the cave room. Ursula stilled at the sound, realizing it was coming from her cell phone.

Dark Kat eyed Dark Razor questioningly, the ringing was definitely coming from the tom. Razor blinked for a moment before quickly fishing the phone from his pocket. Seeing the caller I.D. was the Furlong home, he grinned darkly and tossed it to Dark Kat, who caught it with a puzzled frown.

Before Ursula could thing of something to distract the evil Kats, Dark Kat was flipping the phone open.

“Ursula?” Came the concerned voice of Chance Furlong. Dark Kat smiled.
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