AUTHOR'S NOTE: Adult jokes and content will be in this chapter. You have been warned.
"What's wrong, SWAT Kat?" Mas taunted. "You look like you've seen a ghost." The parasite giggled.
Razor regained his composure and aimed his glovatrix at Mas. "Who are you?" He asked.
Mas sighed, "Such a hasty fellow, but let me answer your question...with another question."
"Um...OK...What's that—"
"What's your blood type?" She quickly asked with an innocent smile.
Razor raised a brow at the question but instantly knew her game. "So you ARE the parasite." Razor mumbled loud enough to hear.
"Oh. So YOU'RE the smart one in the duo." Mas commented. Razor remembered Sam saying the exact same thing back in City Hall. "But yes, that's correct. I am the parasite from another world. But no need for the formality, just call me Mas." She giggled.
"Alright then...Mas. What are you doing here?" Razor asked.
"Well, it's around twelve thrity in the afternoon, so I am...understandably hungry and want some lunch." Mas stated. "So I picked up a few citizens on my way down here and drank them." The way Mas had said that so casually sent shivers up Razor's spine. "Plus...There's no better rush I get than from hearing the fading pleas of my victims~."
"Why…? Just why?" Razor sounded disgusted.
"Oh come on!" Mas shrugged her shoulders. "No need to get some upset! After all, ALL living things survive by eating other living things. In any world or dimension, it's always gonna be survival of the fittest."
"That doesn't give you the right to take innocent to..to feed yourself!"
Mas groaned, annoyed with Razor's banter. "Ugh! All your talking is making me annoyed and hungry all over again."
Razor didn't like the look in Mas' eyes as she looked at him and licked her lips. However, he had little time to react when Mas lunged at him and clawed at him with her sharp nails. Razor luckily got out the way and fired a net from his Glovatrix. It was useless though because Mas ripped through it with such ease. Mas charged again and performed a spin kick and hit the SWAT Kat in the stomach. She then followed up with a few quick punches to the face before throwing Razor over her shoulder.
Razor moaned in pain and tried to get back up. When he did, Mas was just standing across from him with a taunting smile, baring her fangs and her tail swaying slowly from side to side. Razor decided to stop thinking and act. He charged at Mas and threw a punch of his own. It was blocked easily, but the SWAT Kat gave Mas a right hook to the face. The parasite took it easily before continuing the block and dodge the attacks coming her way. Razor then had to jump back when he saw, out of the corner of his eye, Mas' tail coming down towards him. His eyes widened in shock when he saw the tail's stinger stab right through the stone ground as if it were nothing. Slowly pulling her tail from the ground, Mas looked at Razor with a smirk.
"What's wrong? Never seen a strong woman before?" She giggled.
Razor panted slightly, "Heh, you're not too bad…"
"Kitten, you have no idea." Mas said. The parasite stood her ground and let her tail do the work as she stabbed it towards Razor. The SWAT Kat dodged it but had to jump as the tail swiped to try and trip Razor. Mas crossed her arms and snickered as Razor kept jumping and rolling out of the way of her tail and stinger. This was just TOO amusing to her. It was like he was dancing for her. Deciding she had enough fun after a while, Mas retracted her tail and charged in with her sharp nails and slashed at Razor. The kat got hit and Mas' nails ripped right through his suit. This shocked Razor, but it gave Mas a chance to lift up a manhole from the ground and throw it at him like a frisbee. Razor ducked out of the way of the flying object, but when he looked up, Mas was nowhere to be seen.
"Huh…" Razor wiped some sweat from his brow. "This thing's just full of surprises…"
"SURPRISE!" Mas' voice came from behind Razor. Before the SWAT Kat could do anything, Mas held him in a full nelson and kept him in place. "Howdy there~." Mas hissed in Razor's ear and licked it, causing Razor to shiver at the gross touch. However, the feelings of disgust were quickly replaced with feelings of excruciating pain as Mas had stabbed her stinger tail into his left leg.
"Oh-HO! It must be your first time because you. Are. TIGHT~!" Mas joked, but then hissed with delight. "But unfortunately, for you...it'll be your last as well~." That's when Razor felt the blood from his leg being absorbed. Razor held his mouth shut to keep himself from screaming in pain, figuring that's what Mas would want to hear. However, seeing him struggling only filled Mas with more pleasure as she laughed. "Aw~! Is the little kitten trying to be a Big Cat? Well, then let's see how you handle THIS!" Mas shoved the stinger deeper into Razor's leg and wiggled it around as she continued to drink his blood. Razor's eyes widened as he screamed slightly and began to thrash about, trying to free himself from Mas' hold.
"Yes...YES! This blood is DELICIOUS!" Mas screamed happily. "B Negative has GOT to be the best I've so far, especially like this~!" Mas was about to push her tail even further when she heard someone screaming from behind her.
"Get the hell away from him, you freak!" T-Bone fired a mini missile from his Glovatrix and Mas simply jumped out of the way with Razor still in tow. Mas and T-Bone stood across from each other, T-Bone was growling and baring his teeth, and was Mas giving the bigger SWAT Kat an unamused look.
"Really? Had to ruin the moment, didn't you?" Mas asked.
"Let. Him. Go." T-Bone growled, not leaving any room for argument. Mas looked down at Razor, who was sweating like crazy from the fight and trying to escape Mas, and looked back at T-Bone. She shrugged as she removed her stinger from Razor's leg and dropped Razor to the ground. T-Bone gasped and hurried to Razor's side. "RAZOR!" Mas backed up as T-Bone fell to his knees and shook his best friend. "Razor, speak to me! Come on, buddy!" He said, trying to wake up Razor.
Razor's eyes fluttered open and his sight was a bit foggy but it soon cleared up and saw T-Bone standing over him. "T...T-Bone…?"
T-Bone smiled. "Razor! You're alright!"
Razor tried to get up, "That's some funny definition of 'alright'..." Razor was about to stand up, but almost fell back down if T-Bone hadn't caught him. "Damn…" Razor cursed.
"Razor!" T-Bone looked up to look at Mas. "What did you...do?" When T-Bone looked, Mas was nowhere to be found. She was gone without trace.
"T-Bone, forget her." Razor gasped and he felt the wound in his leg. "I...I need to get to the hospital…"
"The hospital?! But Razor, they could…!"
"I know, they'll most likely call the Enforcers, but I...lost a lot of blood...she drank it." Razor was disgusted when he said that. "We need to hurry…" Razor like he was going to pass out and T-Bone saw it.
"OK...Let's get to the Turbo Kat and get out of here." T-Bone put one of Razor's arms over his shoulder and slowly took Razor back to their jet.
Watching from the shadows of an alleyway, Mas watched the SWAT Kats walk away from the sight of the short battle. Although, Mas wouldn't really call THAT a battle...more like a warm-up for what's really to come.
Mas looked down at her tail and saw some small traces of Razor's blood still left on it. She brought it up to her face and licked it clean. She looked down at her open palm and thought how much stronger could this...warm-up have provided her? The blood she keeps drinking gives her the strength for battles, of course, but...would it be enough? Would it be enough for her? Would it be enough...for her revenge?