Disclaimer: I do not own Swat Kats; blablabla.

Warning: I will be using "bad" language, so if you are offended by such things, DON'T FLAME ME FOR IT ASSHOLE!

'You have been sentenced to exile.' Those words kept bouncing through his head. He already knew his actions to save his people would end in exile, but knowing it and hearing it was two different things.

"Alright 41 its time," a voice said and 41 stood up off of the bead he sat on all night. The clanking and jangling of the heavy chains he wore echoed around the hanger turned jail cell. 41 walked confidently toward the main door.

"I'm ready to do this, but could you take of the shackles, I'd like to do this with a little dignity," he said with a small grin.

"You know the laws, the shackles are to be left on until you reach the pod," one of the guards said with a chuckle.

The other guard pressed a button and the hanger's main door slowly slid up. After the door reached its peak, the guards started escorting 41 outside to meet the crowed that had gathered. With a sigh 41's anthropomorphic dragon form slowly came into view of the crowed, whom began cheering and waving signs that say thank you and you are a hero. 41's black body with green stripes shined in the sunlight as if he had freshly shed his skin.

"Lets hurry this up, I don't want to see this very long," 41 said and began moving as fast as his shackled legs would let him move.

Within a few minutes the guards and 41 reached the pod. The first guard began unshackling 41 while the other guard said, "For your crimes against the Galvorians you have been sentenced to exile. You will be placed in hyper sleep and be launched into space towards the planet that has been deemed worthy to keep you for the rest of your life."

After the first guard finished unshackling 41, 41 stepped into the pod and leaned back against the gel bedding. "Can you at least tell me the planet's number, I'd like to know my chances of survival," 41 quipped before the guards closed the pod up.

The first guard quickly said as the canopy was being placed, "PM3485."

'Son of a bitch, dam fuckers aren't playing around,' 41 thought as the hyper sleep took hold.

Several miles outside of Megakat city low rumbles started in a field. Soon a twisted dark jet with a slanted nose cone broke over the horizon followed by several missiles and two jets. One was the standard enforcer jets and a large blue and black jet known only as the turbokat. Both were doing their best to shoot down Dark Kat, but his upgraded shields and highly maneuverable new jet caused the missiles to hit the ground.

"Dam it, what does it take to take this guy out," Razor said.

"I don't know little buddy but we have to take him down before he does whatever he is planning, and besides Feral couldn't do this by himself anyway," T-bone said back.

"I heard that SWAT kat, and I don't need your help," Feral said, just then both their transmissions were overridden by Dark Kat so he could gloat.

"None of you stand a chance against me and my arm…" Dark Kat was saying before abruptly interrupted by a large falling object.

"What the hell was that you idiot!" both Razor and Feral yelled at each other when their communication systems came back on! "Why would you use something like that anyway?"

They both looked at each other ad both realized that the object wasn't a weapon but a falling object from space. T-bone circled around and put the Turbokat in hover so they could get a look at the damage and capture Dark Kat if needed, and Feral began long slow circles so he can see could also see if Dark Kat survived. What they didn't expect was to see a black and green anthropomorphic dragon eating Dark Kat.

"Final approach to PM3485 beginning reanimation process," a cold computer voice said as a blue planet began to reflect off of the pods smooth surface. The pod then fired its three engines to aim it at the closest large land mass, and started to warm 41 to start to wake him up. The planet grew larger at a rapid pace and the pod began its final vectoring and the computers voice said, "Beginning self destruct process."

Upon crashing into the ground the pod ejected 41 and used the power core to destroy itself and the core in one implosion. 41's eyes opened and he smelled the air, and smelled something good. He immediately pulled himself toward the smell and began to eat at the burnt body, which fought at first, but was soon killed by 41 in his current state of mind. As 41 was eating he began to hear a roaring of some kind and the sound of large fans chopping the air. He whipped his head around and saw a large black, red, and blue metal shape floating in the air and three other metal things with rotating things above them. He hunched over the corpse and roared at all the objects, but began to feel sleepy as a purple gas surrounded him. He then quickly passed out on top of Dark Kat and was soon taken away.

41 wakes up in a mid-sized room with metal things on each wrist and ankle, and the metal things were attached to a chair. More aware of things this time 41 observed as two heavily armored beings nodded at each other and left the room. 'This appears to be a holding area of some sort' 41 thought, 'I wonder what I did to get put here? All I remember was feeling very hungry than angry than sleepy.' He mused over these thoughts for a few minutes before hearing two loud voices outside the door of his current location. 'Those voices appear to be arguing about something, I wish I could understand them,' 41 thought, 'One of the voices appear to be male and in charge of the other.' Listening closer he came to the conclusion that the other was female and the argument had to do with that or himself. 'I wonder what the hell they are going to do with me or if those two will ever stop arguing,' 41 mused to himself.