Everything was too quiet. It was always quiet, but this place was too quiet. He dragged his feet but the gaurds kept a tight grip on him. I've really lost my touch. He thought to himself, he continued to drag his feet on the hardwood floor. The pictures on the bricked wall laughed at him. He struggled more, but still no progress. Out of all the things he could have done to stay in interpol, he had to choose this one.

Who-ever ratted him out obviously wanted something. Said if he didn't come they would kill his daughter, Clevera. He chuckled, amazing how i am different sides of the law with her and I'm STILL trying to protect her. His heart broke as he remembered his daughter's face when he last saw her.

"So what are you doing here?" Asked one of the gaurds dragging him.

"He was probably threatened like everyone else." The other gaurd stated.

Like everyone else?

"I know Drake! I'm wondering who!"

"My daughter." Sly muttered.

"Damn," Drake said. "Harsh."

The two lizard gaurds opened the door and dragged Sly in there, closing the door behind them. They dropped the tied up Sly Cooper on the fancy chair in front of the large brown desk, behing the desk was a mirror hanging on the wall.

A crocodile with a sapphire in the bellybutton stepped out of the shadows. "Sly Cooper."She snapped, the gaurds moved Sly on the opposite side of the desk. "Born into a family of master thieves, his parents died when he was eight, he's thrown into an orphange meets his two pals, months later, they brake out, move to paris and one night, on the doorstep his ancestors left him a little baby girl. 10 years later he reclaims the Thievious Raccoonus, two years later he goes to find the stolen Clockwerk parts and destroys them. Later that year he goes to the Cooper Vault, fakes amnesia and becomes a cop with Inspector Carmelita Montoya Fox. Years later he gets a threat from someone saying if he doesn't come they are going to kill his daughter... what was her name... Klayveera?"

"Clevera!" Sly snapped. "Clevera and 'a'!"

"Shame really..." The large crocodile sat on the desk, behind Sly. "I hear she's a real challenge."

Sly tried to turn around but the croc made him look forward into the mirror. Sly growled. "Stay away from my daughter and give me what i came here for!"

Whoever this person was danced around him. "Trust me, Cooper, you'll get what you disire, i can change into anything i want. I can make you become anything I please you to be. I can even lure someone to me... like... I don't know... your daughter."

"LEAVE HER ALONE!" Sly snarled. His eyes began to flame.

"It's a shame that you abandoned her." She smiled evilly.

"I DIDN'T ABANDON HER!"

"But now... with me... you can be the most powerful person in the world." The woman promised.

"Do you really think i care about that?" Sly snapped.

The croc's eyes began to swirl into hypnosis, Sly couldn't look away not matter how hard he tried. "Relax Cooper, life would be so much better."

"Maybe..." Sly began to relax, his eyes started following the movements, he smiled, he didn't know what was happening.

"Everyone you care about would never get hurt."

Sly smiled, unaware what his own mouth was saying. "Why should i care about them when i am the most powerful person alive."

"Horrible father, his poor little daughter." She chanted as he began to silently slip into sly's body. "Blames herself for all his fault that happened in the Cooper Vault."

Sly fell out of the ropes, in pain. He saw Clevera in his hands as he choked her. Dad! Dad you're stronger than this! He fell to his knees.

"Day by Day, she fades away." The rest of the disappearing figure mocked. "Until one day, she will lay, dead because of him."

The two gaurds who brought him in watched in shock.

"No! NO! NO!" Sly cried out in pain. but it fell silent. Sly felt a 600 pound metal box fall ontop of his chest, he couldn't breathe. His ears ringed, his head rattled, he couldn't feel his heart beating. His heart was bleeding flames. Someone stabbed his back, then shoved the knife down his throat. Why was he in a parking lot? Cars just kept running over him, not caring about him lying there unable to move. He was falling...down...

Sly stood up and looked at himself in the mirror, smiled at himself and slicked back his hair, having a cool look in his reddish brown eyes.

Both the gaurds jaws dropped.

"Drake," Sly snapped. "Go find me something to wear!"

"Yes sir." Drake rushed out the room.

"Travis, who exactly is the Cooper Gang, tell me before i forget!"

"The Cooper Gang is made up of three, usually four, but at the moment three thieves. Master Thieves."

Sly loaded a gun and set it on the desk. "Thank you Travis, you may go."

Travis ran out the room. Sly, before he forgotten, lured Clevera Cooper to where he was.

Drake rushed back in with a tuxedo "Here you go sir, anything else?"

"Yes, Drake." He smiled at his gaurd. "Go get invatations and a pen."

Just as Drake rushed back out the room, Sly's Binocucom went off.

"Sly? SLY!"

He threw it to the ground and laughed evilly...