Sly Cooper fanfic2

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The Hunt

LOCATION: Sector: Quebec Victor - Rome, Europe

At the crime scene by the stream, where the Blue Viper squad commander Vail Gordan was, Roman Interpol Agent Jasm Brutus knelt beside the vehicle, examining the dead driver. Brutus pulled out the dart and examined it.

Jasm Brutus was a mercenary ape, like the rest of his investigation team. Big, muscular, armed with a big gun, and the IQ of a brute.

Brutus licked the end of the dart and quickly spat out the substance. The Lieutenant of the investigation team approached him, "What is it, sir?"

"Poison," Brutus replied, "darts loaded with poison. Looks like some kind of assassin."

"Who could have done this? To the Blue Vipers?"

"I don't know, but it looks like we're dealing with something or someone worse than the Vipers. So it's important that we..."

Brutus was instantly interrupted by a bullet, which had pierced his leg, causing him to fall to his hands and knees. "What the-" The Lieutenant cursed, when another bullet, as fast as lightning, pierced him in the head. The mercenary ape fell to the ground, dead.

Brutus realized that there could only be one possible solution for this, snipe maneuver.

On top of good snipe maneuver location, Masquerade was the sniper behind the assault. With her sniper rifle in check she aimed the scope on the nearest mercenary ape and fired. Some tried to seek out the sniper while the rest attempted to flee, neither had a chance.

After felling every mercenary ape, she decided to take care of the leader. And since he was unable to get away, this was going to be easy. She leaped from the building and landed on her feet, like any feline, and approached the injured ape.

Brutus lifted his head, looking up at the sniper. Masquerade grabbed the ape by the collar and began to drag him into the woods.

LOCATION: Foxtrot Delta - Paris, France

Within the mess hall, Carmelita, Neyla, Wilson and his SWAT team were seated at the table. Carmelita was simply minding her own business, drinking a hot cup of coffee while reading a newspaper. Neyla sat beside Wilson as he looked through a few files. Adams and Fitz sat across from each other, arm wrestling. Freddy sat on Wilson's other side. And Reign sat near the end in silence.

"What you lookin' through there, sir," Fitz asked, his face red as he struggled to put down Adams' arm.

"Personal and psychological profiles," Wilson answered, "I'm looking to recruit a pilot for our ARC."

"An ARC pilot?" Adams repeated, "Why do you need one of those professional fly boys when you can have us as a pilot?"

"Because the last soldier of my militia flipped the truck on its top," Wilson explained, striking a good point.

"Aw c'mon Sarge, you know it was just an accident. It could have turned out a lot worse," Adams explained.

"First off; it's Captain, and you're right, it could have. Which is why I'm getting a new pilot who won't make that mistake," Wilson concluded.

"You shoulda switched to Geico Adams," Freddy suggested, "no where else will you be able to save enough money to pay for car insurence."

"Don't repeat that commercial, I never liked any of 'em," Adams said as his arm was slammed on the table. As he caressed his arm, Fitz tossed his hat in the air cheering, saying "Hee-hah!"

"I'd better take a look at these pilots myself," Wilson said, standing up, "I'll see ya later."

As Wilson left the mess hall, Freddy took his seat next to Neyla, he's always working on something, she thought, there was the holo-androids, and now the Shock gauntlet.

"Didn't Jack already have a pilot for his 'ARC?'" She asked Freddy.

"Yeah...but he really pissed off Jacky, so he's no longer with us," Freddy said, pointed upwards.

Neyla looked up at the ceiling, with the clue what Freddy meant, "You mean, he..."

"Fired him as a pilot and drafted him to Canada? Yeah, that's what happened," Freddy explained.

"Oh," Neyla said, for a second, she thought...

The megaphone speaker set off, "All names called report to my office," it was Barkley's voice, "Detective Wilson, Constable Neyla, and Ispector Fox."

Carmelita and Neyla stood up and headed for Commissioner Barkley's office, leaving the SWAT team at the mess hall.

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