A/N: OK, time for Rajan's fight. Please note that I'll be doing two for Rajan, one on Sly's perspective, and one on Murray's perspective. This is Sly's perspective. Enjoy.

Pre-Rajan Fight:

Murray, that pink hippo with nothing but a towel on, finished lifting up the elephant's mouth. I began to tiptoe the cherry bomb 500 into the throat. I stepped into the mouth, and into a small pool of water—which wouldn't be staying small for that long—and maneuvered my way to the throat. Murray carefully followed behind me, being sure not to bump the cherry bomb, in fear that it might explode on me. We'd both be killed in an instant if that happened, because this cherry bomb 500 has a lot of kick. I stopped at the throat of the elephant, and jumped out. At that point, the two of us ran for our lives. We ran out of the mouth, and the cherry bomb exploded, destroying the throat, and water rapidly sprayed everywhere. We barely made it out of the way in time. We stood just a few feet away from the elephant, by a mushroom trampoline. Just then, Neyla, dressed in modern Egyptian attire, wearing a hoody, and wielding a long laced whip, came dropping down. Just as she came in, our main target right now, Rajan. He was a very tall liger, with a huge temper. He's wearing very traditional Indian, (the country), clothing. He's also wielding a staff as long as his body just about. At first he possessed the Clockwerk wings, but now we're trying to steal from him the Clockwerk heart. He was the spice maker of the KLAWW Gang.

Growing up, Rajan started his life of crime by buying illegal spices in the black market. Eventually growing his small outfit to a sizable operation, and earning himself a seat in the prestigious KLAWW Gang. He since crowned himself "Lord of the Hills" and although he goes to great lengths to convince other's of his royalty, it's mostly to convince himself. He's basically trying to buy is way into royalty, in all actuality, he's just a low level street thug in rick robes.

Neyla landed just below Rajan, firing at us, and I landed in front of her just afterward. But, the stupid bitch decided to jump down. Rajan had gone into a fit of rage. He fired at me, and I flew into the pit below landing incredibly hard in the water, on the edge. My hearing was temporarily cut off kinda, so I couldn't hear much. But, as I recall, Murray foolishly jumped down to help me, but Rajan pinned him in with electrical fences and jumped down. I'm pretty sure Murray was the one who beat him, after that.

My whole body was killing me—that is, the parts that I could still actually FEEL at that time—I coughed up blood a few times, and blood was just pouring out of my chest. I felt my heart skip a few beats, and for a moment, and for a brief second I could have sworn it stopped beating all together. My brain was spinning, the couple times that I looked up my vision was all over the place, so I decided to just keep it down. I wanted to help Murray out so badly, I really did, but that wasn't happening any time soon. Not in the condition that I was in.

After a while, the only thing I could hear was punches—probably from Murray—and a thud when Murray won. I was beginning to gain feeling back shortly after that, but when I did, I felt someone grab my sleeve, and yank me up. When I looked, up, I saw an elegantly dressed vulture, with a flashlight tied to one talon, and a blaster attached to the other talon. He yanked me up really hard. Pain was oozing through my body. I've never hurt so much at one time in my life. I felt like dying right here and now, but I knew that wasn't an option.

Well, we defeated Rajan, but at a huge price…..Neyla had betrayed us, me and me and Murray were going to jail, and Bentley is all alone….poor Bentley….I hope he'll be OK…..