Kat soared higher and higher. All seemed well.
His earth gps he stole from the fat guy in the blue and white car said he was crossing state lines, moving north west. He needed to climb slowly, if he climbed too fast he would lose his anti radar signal, and one of the earth agencies could pick him up on primary.
His number 2 engine had to be shut down, as one of Dennis's shots had damaged it, and it risked fire. Still, he had 6 engines, no problem.
Kat felt sad at his loss of Millie... She loved him... But, he would have to make do. He was going home, to his family and friends, he would probably get a decent promotion for his Intel, and if he got really lucky, he could get them to spare Millie, and give Coop, Dennis, maybe Fiona, the two old hags or that one girl who's name he couldn't quite remember, extra torture. Yeah, that would be nice, Kat thought as he munched on food.
"Beep" "Beep"
Kat nearly did a spit take, number 2 fuel tank was almost empty. Desperately checking the gauges, he saw the problem. One of his fuel pumps had been damaged, likely in the fight, and was gushing fuel at an enormous rate, thankfully Kat has sealed the two tanks apart, but he had no engine cross feed, meaning # 4 5 and 6 were dead in the water. He planned to have a third backup tank, but he lost the fuel in his first failed attempt, and lacked the time to refuel.
Still though, he could fly with 3 engines albeit slowly. As the fuel ran out, and they all fizzled out, he began to slowly drop.
"Meow meow meow ( What the, how... Wait a minute... I lost number 2... 456, ... Account for wind... OH NO NO NO I'M GONNA CRASH!")
Kat had failed to realize that the combination of losing three engines due to the faulty fuel, and the engine from before, didn't leave him enough power to climb. Kat was about 50 Miles up, and began to fall.
He managed to slow his decent, pushing forward further, albeit dropping... If he was going down, he wanted to be as far away from coop as possible.
Minutes passed... Nearly an hour passed, but he could now see the ground as he plummeted. His ship was not the most aerodynamic as an aeroplane, but with two engines it could fall gently, barley falling at all. Kat held it steady, and braced.
Crash.
His ship caught fire due to the excess fuel in tank 1, and he quickly fled... He only held on to the photo of Millie.
As he climbed away from his ship, and looked across the grass lands, he saw something.
What appeared to be some sort of dog house... Like the one the old lady's beast had... But it seemed, different... As he approached closer, he saw it appeared to have wings, and a tail. Like an aeroplane.
And there was something... No ...someone... On it.
He saw a small white beagle dog, sitting on the dog house plane.


Author's note: well folks, finally the end! And yup, this was a prequel to my oldest fic "Snoopy vs. Kat" all along. However, the third story that comes after that, "Unreachable Home", is pretty much cancelled, because both me and A-Fox (who co-authored it with me) have lost interest in it, so that is up for adoption too I guess.

Well, it's been quite a ride, me an nyanyanya22 began to work together a long time ago, for maybe years we've been talking and fooling around, our cooperation had its ups and downs like many others (the hiatus of the story was because I had blocked the guy after he acted too pushy about something... I'm telling this because he asked me to, he apologized and it's all good now so please don't bother him about this) but in the end we managed to complete this.

Anyway, for any further questions, please send a message to nyanyanya22. Also he has a couple of youtube channels too where he makes let's plays and short animations, if you could help him out that would be nice.