*I am a bit new to Sly Cooper. Games like Crash led me to Jak which led me to Sly Cooper*
Chapter 1-
The cold room whistled as bleak sound harshened the mellow of the enclosed are. Stains slithered along the walls as much humdingers where locked up because of their insolence. "Ughhh…" Groaned a voice. His stomach was empty. The palpable smell of actual food flowed through cracks smoothly making him feel worse. Sly propped himself up and looked around in the room. Foreboding feelings formed in his head as the few light`s died off. The shudder some tunnel made him unwary. "Well dang it… Bentley?...Murray?... Where are you?..." He said as his voiced echoed. His discernment made it so he could finalize to one person who was there. "Carmelita…. Why…" Sly mumbled as he tried to wiggle free from the straining chains. His tail was the closest he was going to get. He tried to move through but he was stopped by a shrill alarm. A drill penetrated the walls but didn't get far. It was stopped in its tracks by the somewhat competent wardens. Sly narrowed his eyes once again. His sorrow`s creped along the room. He fell over face on the cold floor and smelled the vulgar air.
As well as that he noticed a key lying on the ground under the crack. He tried moving but could only stretch himself so far. His bones cracked slowly but eventually he slit his teeth under the gold key and burrowed it in his jaw. The voluptuous beauty of the key that lit up the murky room made Sly marvel. "Well, like good old times." He mumbled as the key sat on his tongue. He remembered pages of the Thevius Racconus advising him of his accuracy. Adjusting the length he shot the Key into the hole with great timing. His foot was just enough to move the key in the hole. His easygoing ways helped him get free using the same key. Carmelita was normally complaisant and caring but Sly lost it with her this time. Sly made his hands re-usable and got the burns that stopped him so. The Illuminated light`s soon lit the hallway for him. Stealthily he ran through the stone floor. He was solicitous to get through without being caught. Sly got along and smirked at the sign of the exit. As he ran he found himself gridlocked as the alarms sounded. They clamorously yelled and charged vigorously. Sly dodged swiftly but was a step off has a foot made him fall flat unto the floor.
He was off his game as the enclosed cell kept him immobile. They all came ready to end the fight. Sly was inconvenienced once again and kept onto the floor holding it tight. Suddenly the clamor of a chopper came closer. The wardens were somewhat confused in the concealed room but soon enough something came. Missiles lit up the halls and wardens fell unconscious. A hand warmed up Sly`s hand. He was propped up again and saw someone that would soon bring back palpable memories. He saw his friend Bentley.