Sly Cooper fanfic9
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Set after Dead Men Tell No Tales, and before the Cooper Vault Job(BCVJ). The adventures that were never told...
Sequel to Melancholy and Repent...
Untold Chronicles...
Deception
"Okay, so... now what do we do?" Wilson asked, stumped.
"We go back to the Palace, we cure the girls, and we get back Murray," Sly replied, "That's what we're gonna do.
"Guru, is there a way to fix the women? Y'know, change them back to normal?"
{Yes, there is.} The koala replied, {In order to change them back, the heart of the Moonstone community must be destroyed.}
"But that would mean losing the key," Bentley pointed out.
"I'd rather lose this world-wide treasure than lose one of my best friends," the raccoon replied, the turtle nodded and agreed. "Wilson, you with me on this?"
"Always Captain," the Sergeant replied.
"Then it's settled, we go back and destroy the key."
"We need a plan of action," Bentley mentioned, "The Palace will be crawling with innocent women that will try to make a meal out of us."
"What if we send in someone with immunity to being eaten?" the Sergeant suggested.
"Like who?"
Suddenly, the doors opened, "Greetings sirs, and ma'am," Borg greeted, as everyone looked at him. Sly and Bentley glanced at the metallic android and back at each other, smiling.
With a plan formed, they all prepped themselves for the upcoming operation. In the team van, they loaded a few non-lethal ShocTech weapons, as well as a shatter detonator for the giant stone.
As they hopped into the van, Sly could not help but think. He recalled the Prison Break job, Operation: Trojan Tank. The time he saw Murray no longer himself was all too scary, what the Contessa had done to him, was just inhumane. He could only imagine what a seductive cobra like Methysia could do to twist the hippo's mind, they could end up fighting their own friend again, and that was something Sly was not going to do again.
Wilson stepped on the peddle and drove the van, with Bentley, the Guru, Dimitri, and Borg in the back.
Upon reaching the Palace, it was quiet.
"Okay, begin phase one," Bentley called, as Dimitri and Sly jumped out of the van, and walked through the front door. Meanwhile, the Sergeant parked the van out of vision.
The Sergeant parked the van underneath the shadows of the trees, hidden from the moon's light. Exiting the van, the turtle and the rest of the rescue team hopped out, and armed themselves. The cougar tossed a Shock pistol and rifle to the others, while he picked up a rifle of his own. With that, they found their entry, they climbed onto the building, reaching and entering a window.
Once inside, Wilson scanned their current area; all clear. With that, Bentley rolled beside him, the shatter detonator in his possession, "Okay, Wilson and I will attach the bomb to the Moonstone, you find Murray." He said, as they all split up.
Bentley and the Sergeant kept their voices low, careful not to alert any patrolling servants. After passing hallway after hallway, they finally arrived into the room in which the giant Moonstone was discovered, finding the violet stone in the center of the room, where many women servants, who were not in Maneater form, were seated on pillows, awaiting for the time of the show, while some were dancing, apart of the ritual that would be performed within short time.
But the two cared not for the ritual, they were more interested in getting to that giant rock, so they could destroy it.
Meanwhile, strolling through the entrance, Dimitri and Sly waltz in, hoping to get a big enough distraction. Fortunately, they had gotten what they were hoping for. As one servant spotted them and leaped down, dozens more besieged the two.
Although a little frightened of women at the moment, the lounge lizard was a little more confident of this. All he had to do was keep the ladies distracted, which he was good at, and stall for enough time for the others to get the job over with.
As the women crept towards them, they began to shift shape into their dark forms. It was scary enough to cause a shiver to run through Dimitri's spine, as they stalked closer, surrounding them him and Sly.
Within a few meters close, one standing behind the raccoon, stalked him. Like a predator and prey, and with that, she stroke, lifting his arm and crunching down on his flesh.
R&R...