I pull Derrick off a random female he is dacing with. I hiss softly not wanting to draw any unwanted attention.

"All you had to do was ask if you wanted a dance." Derrick is wearing a dark blue jean jacket with matching jeans with multiple rips. He shaved the sides of his black hair and dyed the tip of his mohawk dark brown. He has on black combat boots which is what he normally wears. I look around for Rovera who is obviously on some sort of drug.

I ball up my fist. Why did i bring these two? They are always playing around! Derrick runs up to Rovera and laughs at her. " What are you on and where can I get some?" "Y-yoooouu uh uhm uh can g-eeeeet some at the bar." It's called distortion or time machine," said Rovera very slowly. Her eyes are low and look heavy. She laughs and twirls. Derrick looks at me and smiles. No! We are not here to try out this "time machine". "And distortion said Derrick as he walks off.

Whatever! I leave those two alone and continue on with the mission. I don't know why I still work with them I can do this by myself.

Walking on these black platform shoes are a little challenging but it's part of my disguise for the operation. Our sources said that striper and her gang should be here, but I don't see them.

I guess this just makes this an intel mission. I maneuver around the intoxicated partygoers. I see a few here and there popping pills or snorting coke. Criminals!

"Chug chug chug," screamed a large crowd of partygoers who are surrounding something. I walk up to the crowd and see Harry on a table chugging a keg of beer. She is really gulping it down and quickly moves onto the next one after the next. Five kegs later she gets up a little wobbly and the crowd picks her up.

For a second our eyes lock and she winks at me. I quickly look away and scan the area for my team and they both are dancing away.

I shake my head. "Hey gorgeous." I turn around quickly shocked. I put up my guards. "I won't hurt you." Harry appears in front of me smiling. She has has red and black braids in a ponytail showing off her shaved sides. She has on a red leather jacket a few shades darker than my red leather jacket. She has on matching black skinny jeans.

"We look like twins." Hardly. I don't have braids. I have dreads and they are one color. Harry is much taller than I would have imagined. She stands at almost six feet tall if you don't count her massive ears. Her brown eyes are divine and up close she is a divine bunny. She is curvy and has the ideal athletic body. I'm almost jealous.

"Care to dance with me?" She grabs my paw and pulls me into her. Before I could protest she twirls me around and pulls me into her. She is incredibly strong. She wraps her arms around me and grind humps me from behind.

My claws come out and I fight the urge to rip her eyeballs and tongue out. She pulls me closer and kisses my ear.

"I know who you are Inspector." "You are Inspector Feline and you are a goody two paw crimefighter." "Your partners over there are Rovera Shot, daughter of Infamous Mughsot, and Derrick, Austriala's top bounty hunter.

My heart stops for a second as I am in the paws of one of the infamous Clowork gang members.

Just as I was about to flip her off of me she lets me go. " "First those three and now you feds are sniffing around here."

Three? I just watch her talk to herself in anger. Her anger quickly fades once she looks back at me.

"I have eyes everywhere." "Enjoy the party and best believe we will meet again." She winks at me before disappearing.

This mission was a complete disaster.