Sly Cooper fanfic8

Special Thanks to Jammin Jabala for allowing me use of his OC: Julius Black...

Set after Dead Men Tell No Tales, and before the Cooper Vault Job(BCVJ). The adventures that were never told...

Sequel to Seeker's Scroll...

Untold Chronicles...

Melancholy and Repent

While the storm began to ease, Bentley strolled out on deck, amazed at the number of hostiles as well as their own population. With his newly improvised weapon, three darts filled with liquid nitrogen, a instant killer to the creatures, the turtle joined Penelope and Murray.

"Bentley! You're okay," the hippo announced, pulling his wheel chaired friend in a tight hug.

"Not now, Murray. Where's Sly?"

Just then, the raccoon thief landed right beside him, as Wilson and Freddy climbed down from the mainmast. "Right here, buddy."

"And where have you been?!" Wilson asked, suddenly anxious at the turtle's final arrival.

"Me? I've been creating the answer of this equation," Bentley replied, showing one of the three new cryo-darts.

"What's that?" Sly asked, behind him, pirates were snatched.

"With my regular sleep darts, now filled with liquid nitrogen, I have constructed a projectile that will instantly explode on impact, only instead of a thermo, it will create an ice explosion. Considering the creatures are standard reptiles, in fact dinosaurs, they will die the second they're hit in the head with one of these babies."

Everyone's eyes widened, both impressed and concerned.

"Alright, how many did you make?" Neyla asked, as several sailors fired their weapons.

"Three."

"That's it?"

"Well, I only had one tank of LN, so yes."

"Then we'll just have to make do with that," Sly replied, tossing a spare assault rifle to Wilson.

Suddenly, another large beast rose from the water, now looming over them. The cougar fired his brand new clip, but had no effect. Bentley quickly loaded his dart launcher with a cryo-dart, aimed his binocucom at the monster, between its eyes, and fired.

The dart flew through the air and punctured the creature, right between the eyes. Due to the impact, the beast began to react. As if in agony, it waved itself in the air, screeching like mad. The group turned around and noticed the other creatures reacting the same way, as if they all were affected.

As the other creatures withdrew, the one hit beast began to instantly freeze, both inside and outside. Like a statue before them, the creature began to timber and fall towards them, and with a mighty punch, Murray stroke it, causing it to break into tiny pieces of ice on the ship.

With that, everything went silent. The beasts have fled, and the Gallantry was now covered with frozen fish parts. Which, of course, Freddy picked up one of the pieces and curiously licked it, "Taste like sushi," he commented, only to have his tongue now stuck to the ice.

Murray threw off a few big pieces of ice and helped Sly and Wilson up. Penelope dusted herself off, and helped Bentley back onto his wheelchair. Wilson extended his hand, helping Neyla back on her feet. While Freddy wrestled with the ice, trying with all means to separate the frozen fish from his tongue. Adams and Fitz strolled up on the deck, while other surviving sailors slowly came out of hiding.

Black dropped his weapon and rested on the box, catching every breath he could, wondering if his treasure was really worth it. As for Borg, the android detracted his neutron blaster, now heading down to remake some tea.

As silence reign, the raccoon captain and thief approached the edge of the ship, looking out into the water. He turned to the others, "Did we win?"

As an answer, a large, monster-like head rose into view, over to the port side of the Gallantry. It looked like another beast but was much, much larger than the small stalking ones. Only to its chin was it visible. It opened its mouth in a roar, also revealing the early attacking creatures within its mouth, as its tongues! For all this time, those monster that have been attacking them were only tongues with mouths, now they had an even bigger mouth to face.

"No Sly," Bentley replied, "We did not win."

You know what, I'm sorry for going a little crazy, I've been dealing with a lot of junk lately, my apologize for taking it out on you, you don't deserve that kinda treatment. In any case, I feel much better, for I will complete this. In fact, if I don't how will I be able to write its sequel, Deception...