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The Game

Sly crawled through the ventilation system, searching for the item of his next heist. A few right turns and a couple a left turns later Sly found himself starring at the most beautiful Sapphire he had ever laid eyes upon. He quietly slip the cover off of the vent and the lowered himself into the room.

"Sly, Sly are you there?" Bently hadn't heard a word from the raccoon since he went into the mansion.

"Yeah Bently. I can hear you." Sly called into his com system. "I am inches away from the gem as we have this needless conversation." Sly was joking around.

"I only wanted to say that I have shut down five of the six security alarms around it." Bently had a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "The last one will take awhile longer. It's a set of lasers around the sapphire." He typed away on his computer.

Sly disregarded what Bently told him. He set one of Bently's smoke bombs off. As the smoke cleared Sly saw where the laser beams were. Trying his best, Sly navigated his hand trough the lines.

Carmelita sat at her desk filling out reports. She had a nice sized pile in front of her. She couldn't take her mind off of what Sly had did to her appartment. "He'll get what's coming to him soon enough." The fiery fox was ready to repay Sly.

'The alarm at 678 Florist street was went off. Suspect is said to be a raccoon, possibly Sly Cooper." Carmelita threw her papers down and headed out the door. She was at the resident in a matter of minutes. She spotted Sly leaving the house. For her revenge to work, Carmelita had to be absolutely quiet.

Sly knew he set the alarm off and Bently screamed at him for doing so. He got to the roof of the house, expecting to see Carmelita at any moment but he saw no one. So he jumped the roof tops til he was in the gangs van. 'Somethings not right.' His back shivered.

Carmelita followed the van. She stayed hidden in the shadows. The vehicle took many turns and didn't stop for an hour, all of which Carmelita drove in her convertible. They stopped at a quiet, abandoned neighborhood and stepped out of the van. The fox watched their actions from a distance.

Inside the apartment Sly handed over the sapphire over to Bently. The turtle went to work on his computer, searching Thief-net. It was a difficult mission and Sly was tired. He couldn't take his mind off of one thing, 'where was Carmelita.' He turned off his bedrooms light and laid on his bed. Sly closed his heavy eyes. "Uh." He yawned as he stretched is arms. The raccoon was now asleep.

Carmelita watched as all the lights in their apartment went out. She quickly and quietly slid into the building. 'This isn't right!' Her mind argued with her. 'We should report this to the chief!' She walked up to their floor. 'Well he deserves this. Right now Helios is telling the whole family that I have a raccoon as a boyfriend.' Thinking about why she was there fueled her anger. Being a cop as she was, Carmelita picked the lock to the door and let herself in. Just as she expected, they were all sleeping. She wandered around from room to room until she found Sly. 'Just call this in!'The cop side of her had no say in the matter, she was going through with her revenge. Carmelita watched a sleeping Sly as she set her plans into action. She tapped him on his shoulder.

"Huh?" Sly was still half asleep. Carmelita slowly and gently put a rag soaked with chloroform in his face. The raccoon passed out. She lifted his body and carried him out of his room. She tried to make as little noise as possible while she past Bently's and Murry's rooms. Luckily for Carmelita, Murry snored very loudly and covered all the sound she was making. With one hand she opened the front door and headed out of the building. One out on the streets she loaded him into her car.

"Ah." Her arms were sore from carrying Sly. Carmelita's arms ached very badly, she wasn't sure if she would be able to drive her car. She rested a few minutes and then started up her car. The fox looked over at her passenger. He was the one person she could never catch and now he slept in the seat next to her. She resisted the urge to drive straight down to Interpol and continued on driving. "He deserves this." Carmelita had to keep telling herself.

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