Author's note: Hiya! I finally got this chapter up and running after…umm.…three months. And to tell you the truth this chapter was scattered and it needed a whole lot of work, as I told you in part one of chapter two. I'm telling you. It was bad. It sucked ( In my opinion.) And it literally needed extra love and care until I posted this baby out here. Let's see if I raised part two of chapter two right. Oh here's the disclaimer so I wont get sued.

Disclaimer: If you lawyers didn't figure it out in chapter one by now I do not own Swat Kats: The Radical Squadron or any of the copyrighted characters. (You guys know who they are). But if you use my original characters then according to law, I can sue you. But I have no money for a lawyer and I'm extremely lazy so just don't use my characters unless if you have permission from me. (I would be very flattered :) And if this Fanfic or chapter(s) resembles or is identical to another fanfic that another author typed or wrote it is purely coincidental and I am sorry. ::Looks around nervously:: Please don't kill me.

Alrighty then, enough with legal stuff and let's start off with the chapter!

I hope ( and I really do) this chapter doesn't suck…that bad.

Werecat!

Part two of Chapter two

Usually on Friday evenings in Mega Kat City, everybody loosens their hair and go out on the street. The only bad thing about that is the streets cannot handle that many cars thus; there is your dreaded traffic jam. On Simi Street, another notorious street for accidents and traffic Chance's and Jake' tow truck was stuck in the middle of the three lane road.

He was wearing a black tuxedo with a light gray satin vest that he rented, it also came with a matching bow tie. He would have worn his own tux but it was out of commission when Jake decided to do an experiment on it to see if the bow tie could shoot bullets. Unfortunately, he miscalculated and resulted in bullet holes all over Chance suite.

" I hope for cat's sake that Feral isn't there. I'll gag myself with my tie if he is." Chance said.

Chance has a slight problem of road rage, but instead of rushing out of the car and beating up everyone he sees in sight, he thinks of Commander Feral and how he demoted him from a lieutenant to a mechanic. Jake usually goes along with it. He thinks it's kinda funny.

Jake grinned, " Katie told me that Felina and Chris is going to be there for the party too, isn't that great. We haven't seen them in a long time." Jake was wearing a normal tuxedo with a black bow tie. Originally, he wanted to wear his special lucky tie that he worn on his high school prom, a neon green color with black and blue polka dots all over it. Chance forbade him to wear it and bought him a black bow tie, for fashion's sake. Lucky for Jake it was a clip on, he was never good at tying bow ties or ties.

Chance mumbled, " They all work for Feral…and poor Felina, her uncle is that son-of-a—" Jake could not hear what was the last part of Chance's sentence because a truck was honking his loud horn at a driver. When the horn stopped, Chance was already finished with his sentence.

" This is why I hate driving around here at this hour." Chance mumbled while holding the wheel with both hands. " We should of taken the subway and it would have been easier—oh yeah I forgot. Feral deserted us in the middle of The Outskirts, their isn't any subways 'round their!"

Jake cross his arms, " I don't think Commander Feral had transportation on his mind when he expelled us to the junkyard."

" Oh." Chance was quiet until he moved his eyes toward Jake, " But there's raccoons in the outskirts."

Jake put on a confuse look in his eyes, " What does raccoons have to do with Feral?"

" Raccoons have rabies Jake." Chance said in a eerie mysterious way, " Rabies! We could be walking around the yard mindin' our own business and suddenly a raccoon jump out of nowhere and bite us! Then were infected." Chance shook his head, " I swear I think that man has it in for us."

" Why you always talk about Feral every time we're in traffic, it's like your fixated with the guy, maybe a little too obsessive."

Chance narrowed his eyes and growled, " Jake, those are fightin' words. Besides, if everyone on the face of the earth suddenly was wiped off and in some genetical mishap Feral can bare children I will not lay a finger on that guy to populate the earth." The was a long pause, " Now if it was Callie and me that will be a different story—"

" What about Daphnie?" Jake asked, " I thought you two were…uhh…boyfriend and girlfriend." Chance looked away from him thinking of what to say, " Uhh…. I'm not her boyfriend per say were just dating each other. Anyway, if you're wondering Jake, Daphnie and me had a very, very wonderful time together…just talking…about…hamsters and various rodents. I even spent my money on buying two hamsters for her and later we talked more about… hamsters."

Jake sighed, " You sure can pick 'em Chance."

" It's not like I met her on purpose." Chance explained, " I was walking down the street when a gust of wind blew my hat off to the zoo. I climbed over the fence and I fell over and hit my head on some rock. When I finally came to I found her looking over me really upset because I frightened Zoey."

" Zoey?"

" A raccoon I scared at the zoo."

" Oh." He pause for a second, " So Daphnie works at the Zoo?"

" Yeah," Chance answered, " She's one of them whatchamacallits?  Zoologist? Yeah that's it, she a zoologist working in the city zoo studying rodents. Hamsters are her favorite you know. I would of asked her to come with me to the party but she said she had to work overtime because of Hammy."

" Who's Hammy?"

Chance sighed, " Another hamster she say's got a cold. Sometimes I think she like's the hamsters more than the me."

A half an hour in traffic went by and the boys finally arrived at the Mritz hotel. The Mritz was a hotel was in the middle of Mega Kat City upper class section. A cat that lives in this part of the city is called an aristocrat because they're very close with government officials and they have lots of money to burn. These cats that lives in this area are so wealthy that any cat who lives below the wealthy line would never see the amount of money in their life. Even though it is expensive to get a room in this hotel it's famous for middle and lower class citizens to get a great ballroom for a reasonable price.

Chance parked the car in front of the main entrance and along with Jake they jumped out of the tow truck. Chance tossed the keys to a scrawny, freckle face teen wearing a bellboy suite, a red suite with a goofy matching hat. He looked like he didn't want to be in the outfit.

" Park it in a safe spot will ya kid and don't scratch up the paint." Chance ordered.

" Sure thing jumbo." The freckled face teen said grinning at the large cat.

" It's Chance." The large tabby uttered in a threatening way. The freckled teen winced when he heard Chance's name, " Oy jumbo, what waz ya motha thinkin' givin' ya the name Chance? Whatta corny name."

He reached out his hand to Chance suspecting him to give him a tip before he park the truck. The teen asked, " 'ay mister ain't'cha gonna give me a tip? I'm riskin' my nine lives runnin' out there while it's rainin' 'n' wearin' this corny get up."

" I'll give ya a tip when I come back." Chance said. He walked off. The freckled cat started to follow Chance who was ignoring him and Jake who was walking towards the entrance.  He was literally jogging to keep up with the large tabby. " Cant'cha give a tom a break?" The freckled teen said,

" I've been standin' here for five hours straight 'n' none of those aristocrat snobs gave me an tip 'cause they say my divin' is a-a-atrocious. Aw who know it's one of 'em big words 'em types of people use. One of 'em aristocrat gals even said to me, 'You allycats in this city don't have the ed-ja-ma-cation to do anythin' right. Even the simple task of drivin' a car."

An allycat was a name aristocrats give to cat's who were poor or middleclass. The bellboy continued on about the lady,

" That lady doesn't know what the heck she's yappin' about, so I just wave my hand 'n forgot her. I know for a fact my drivin' isn't bad. Don't ya know workers like me pay come from tips? C'mon man stop bein' a cheapskate and give me a tip—"

Chance stopped and reached roughly into his pants pocket and pulled out his wallet. He pulled out a five and handed it over to the teenager, " Here! Now leave me alone." And he stomped off. The freckled cat was standing there shocked when he realized the large tabby gave him a five-dollar bill.

A slow smile formed on the teen cat's face, he yelled, " Hey stripes! Wait up!" He ran to catch up to the boys and he stopped right in the middle of Jake and Chance. Jake was a little startled when he found the teen but Chance was looking up trying to ignore him.

" Yous twos are good peoples I can tell, you guys are, like, the first ones ta give me a tip out here in this rainstorm in hours, well except for some of the enforcers but most of the cats that stays in the stiff hotel are rich fat cats."

Jake blanked, " It's nothing really, right Chance?"

Chance sighed, " Yeah, yeah."

"  Anyway," The teen cat said, " The name's Maxamillion but all my friends calls me Max for short."

" Alright Maxamillion," Chance said while eyeing him, " Aren't ya suppose to go back to work?"

Max reached out his hand to Chance, " If ya give me another five maybe we can work somthin' out."

" Ok ok! If it will just git rid of ya!" Chance reached into his pocket and was about to get his wallet but realized his wallet disappeared. He yelled, " What the! My wallet's gone!" Jake checked to see if his wallet was taken too and it disappeared also, " My wallet is gone too!" Jake shouted worryingly.

"Oh yeah!" Max said, " But before I go back ta work I'll give ya twos some words of 'vice. If ya gonnin' ta drive 'round these parts of da city ya can't be drivin' around in 'em towtrucks, 'em aristocrats wont pay ya a cent of attention or listin' to ya. And." Max jumped back from the two and rolled his long sleeves up. He started to wave his paws in the air just like the magician do in a smooth way and suddenly with a flick of his paw two wallets appeared out of thin air, one black and one brown, appeared in his hands like he was holding a deck of cards.

" Ya guys gotta watch out for ya wallets." Max warned. He tossed the wallets over to Chance and Jake who were bewildered and somewhat relived they got their wallets back and the cool trick Max preformed. Max continued while jogging back to the towtruck, " There's pickpocketers everywhere 'round this area."  He opened the towtruck and open the passenger door, " Well guys, c'ya 'round." And the teenage cat crawled over to drivers seat and started the car.

" I didn't like the way he took our wallets," Jake said, " but I like how he did that magic trick. Don't you think so?" Chance opened the door and growled, " I'll think he's a nice kid if he doesn't screw up the truck or take my wallet again—"

Jake and Chance's tow truck started to make weird mechanical noises while the truck was jerking back and forth. Max poked his head out the passenger window and shouted,

" Sorry guys!" He smiled apologetically, " I'm not good with manual sticks shifts yet!" The towtruck made a few jerks back and forth until Max became use to the manual stick and started to drive towards the parking lot while stopping a few times.

Chance sighed, " There's a few things I cant stand: Wise guys, bugs, swimming, kids, Commander Feral, people who steal my stuff, annoying people, women with serious attitude problems, and pets. And that kid is some of the things I can't stand

Jake and Chance went inside the building and found the sign that pointed towards the retirement party. It was located in one of the smaller ballrooms. Sitting in the front was a young gray furred cat with a box that had a line opening.

" Hi guys," The young man greeted, " Welcome to the party, can I see ya ticket."

" Thanks." Chance and Jake said. They handed him the tickets.

" Thank you." The young man said, " There won't be a problem findin' a seat since some people are late 'cause of the rain. I heard some enforcers can't even come 'cause some dry cleaners are flooded out. Crazy weather isn't it?"

Inside the ballroom were round tables draped over a cloth that was the color of snow; some tables were filled with family and some friends conversing with each other. However some of the tables were empty. The boys found a table that was close to the catering table. While Chance was sitting in the chair looking clam and cool, greeting felines who was passing buy, Jake was jittery and checking out his outfit and adjusting his bowtie " C—Chance do I look o—okay?" The tabby turned his eyes over to Jake, " Yeah Jake you look nice."

" Are you sure?"

" Yes."

" Are you really sure?"

Chance was getting annoyed, " Yes Jake you look okay."

" Are you really, really—"

" YES JAKE!" Chance yelled. A couple seating next to Chance and Jake's table looked at the two and started whispering. Chance narrowed his eyes and yelled, " What are you guys lookin' at!?"

The two shrugged their shoulders and went back to their conversation.

Chance sat back down and hissed low enough so not to cause attention to him and Jake again,  " You took thirty minutes just to tie your bow, how careful can you get?"

" Chance. W—what will happen if I spill something? What if I do something embarrassing? Holy cats Gramps likes to dance at his parties, what if I end up having to dance with Katie!? I have two left feet!"

" Jake she will like you." Chance said, " Heck, I remember when I first met you I use ta think you was the most weirdest, nerdy, goofiest, geek I ever met. And then you ended up being my best friend. So just be—and please don't show that picture again—yourself."

Jake knew Chance was right about one thing; he should stop worrying before he gets an ulcer. But he thought of all the past memories of when Chance use to think he was weird when he first met him. Would Katie like him on his first impression, what if she did, what if she didn't, what if she thinks he's taking catnip? All these questions started to fill his brain until a familiar voice called out to Jake and Chance, " Hey, over here ya two."

Chance and Jake looked over and found an old tom sneaking over to them. The two boys smiled at cat and greeted him at the same time,

" Hi Gramps."

Marshall Kattaway or Gramps as some people call him was a gray cat, but as he became older, his fur changed into a light ashy gray with some patches of white. His tail dragged on the floor since it also suffered aging. His face was weathered, just like his body; his whiskers were longer and including the fur on his face. His hair on top of his face was white as a sheet. Being the oldest enforcer he probably saw lots of bad events in his time and lots of experiences that he encountered, which showed in his curious, playful bright green eyes, which didn't suffered from aging.

" Wow! I thought you guys wouldn't make it!" He looked around suspiciously and whispered, " Hey can I hide back here for a few minutes, I'm trying' to hide from Mitsy ya know. I love her to death, you guys know that, but she's always takin' pictures of me and showin' me off front of everybody. So, can I hide here for a while until she finds me? " Chance and Jake nodded.

Gramps joyfully smiled when he took his seat next to Jake. He reach his hand out and shake the slim cat hands and smiled at him like he was meeting his youngest grandson, " Jake! Your still getting big is ya, you grown a lot! Last time I saw you, your enforcer uniforms was too big for you, and it was a small! Anyway, how's your family doing lately?"

" They're fine Gramps." Jake answered, " Mom's still takes a whole roll of film every time she sees me or Chance."

Gramps then reached over to Chance and shook his hand but he overestimated the large tabby's strength, " Ow! Chance let your grip loose a little your gonna break my good hand if you keep this up."

" Sorry." Chance let go of Gramp's paw, " I didn't even realize it."

" Realize it?" The old cat emphasized, " Jake's grip wasn't as worse as yours but it was strong too. Is this mechanic job is a front for you boys working undercover or something? Usually when a cat doesn't work for two years or more in the enforce their power wasn't as it was before."

Jake looked around nervously, " We still exercises a little bit here and there you know. Right chance?" Chance just shook his head, " Yeah."

" Well, you still look big Chance, but not like before." Gramps said. Totally forgetting about the subject beforehand, a sign of old age. "Girls still fallin' for you huh?" He asked.

Before Chance could answer Jake beat him to it with a quick, " Nope." The two looked at each other and laughed.

" It's funny about you two." Gramps said reminiscing about the old days, " You two are inseparable like two peas in a pod, but before, you guys dislike each other so much the only thing you like doing together was beating the stuffing out of each other. Well, Chance beating the stuffing out of you Jake. Now look at you guys, best friends."

A slightly tall, wheat colored cat with a slightly weathered light brown cowboy hat walked over to the three toms. His face had small hairs sticking out the side of his face. In fact, he would have been Chance's double but his face was narrow and he didn't have tabby stripes. He also wore the formal uniform, which was the same color style as Felina, except he had pants on. (He would look silly wearing a skirt wouldn't he?) Chris was also walking along with Felina. The country cat grinned, "Howdy Chance'n'Jake! Long time since I had seen ya guys ain't it?"

" MacCatson! Felina!" Chance smirk, " Aren't you guys suppose to be working?"

" I have a half a day today." Chris answered. He took off his hat since he was taught keeping a hat on indoors was rude. He continued, " But it's a good thing though, I don't want to patrol the ground out their in all that rain all night."

Chris is a lieutenant, just like Felina. The only difference was he was in ground patrol while Felina was in aerial patrol. Chris knew the basics of flying but he didn't want to be a pilot, none of friends don't really know why.

" In this weather?" Felina said. She sat down between Chris and Chance, " Comm…Unc—I mean, air patrol is canceled until the rain softens up a bit. Which isn't anytime soon."

Ever since that fateful day Chance and Jake was demoted to junkyard workers Felina stress to herself not to mention Commander Feral or her uncle in anyway when Jake, especially Chance, was around. She didn't want to bring up old wounds or any arguments that would sour the whole night. The two boys didn't notice Felina's correction but Gramps certainly picked it up. He shrugged his shoulders and thought,

" Maybe it's a good thing she did that."

It was just like old times as the original group number thirteen, and including Gramps, was sitting there talking about the good old times (especially Gramps) about the enforcer days. They even talked about their run in with the Group number thirteen groupies that are running around the Enforcer complex. Surprisingly Felina was the only one who was hit with a custard cream pie.

" I stood their in shock when I realized they hit me with a pie. I mean, who throws a pie? I yelled back, ' No! No! You throw eggs at each other not pies at other cats! Get it straight" Felina said. Everybody at the table laughed. She grinned, " I know we use to throw eggs at other people but those idiots believe anything you say."

 " It's a good thing everybody's healthy. But the past few days seems like were watching a tornado that's goin' counterclockwise." Chris said.

Chance, Jake, and Gramps just sat there staring in awe at Chris. Since the first day they met the country cat he had these Kinaki saying they never understand." Wha?" All the guys said except Chris. Felina was the only one in the group who could understand his weird sayings.

 " He met that weird stuffs been happening lately in the city." She said.

" Oh." Gramps, Chance and Jake said at same time.

". Like that werecat stuff," Chris continued, " I even heard there's a second one on the loose now."

When Chris said that Chance was drinking a glass of water and he almost spray the water out of his mouth, " A-a second one?!" He said having a hard time starting his sentence. Jake eyes almost budge out of his head when he heard him said that too.

" Yep, now we got two to round up." Chris said, " Report said a cameraman from Kat's Eye News named Johnny was infected. Poor guy. I don't think there's a cure for that. Commander Feral was actin' like a pig without mud today—that mean's he was goin' crazy—he was using almost two thirds of ground patrol to look for those things and we still haven't found it yet. No wonder he didn't show up for the party. But Feral wasn't really the party type for as long as I've known him and—"

Underneath the table Felina elbowed him into the side of Christ stomach hard, and at the same time Jake swiftly kicked Chance in his lower leg causing the large cat to shout in pain, dropping his glass of water. Chance immediately apologized to everybody and glances at Jake who was secretly pointing down while lip speaking to Chance, " Under the table."

 Chance stood up and apologize, " Sorry 'bout that Gramps I'll just clean it up quickly—"

" Me too! I'll help." Jake said hurryingly as he and Chance crawled out of his seat and went underneath the table.

After the two went underneath the table Chris rubbed his side and complained in pain, " Ouch! Felina why'd ya did that for?"

She grabbed onto his collar and pulled him closer to her. She whispered in her lowest intimidating voice so Chance and Jake couldn't hear her, " So you'll stop talkin' about my uncle that's why!"

" Why not?" A worried Chris whimpered, " I was just talkin' 'bout the Commander—"

" One day I'll explain it to you later," Felina said, " But right now, don't mention the Commander in front of Jake or Chance. Got it?"

" I got it! I got it!" The country cat cried. Felina let go of his collar and went back to eating her dinner. Gramps was about to say something, but he rather not risk Felina attacking him next.

Underneath the table Chance wasn't looking for the fallen ice cubes that fell underneath the table but mesmerizing at Felina's legs that was crossed underneath the table, " Wow. Look at those legs. I wonder if she'll say yes if I ask her—"

" YOU BETTER NOT BE THINKING ABOUT ASKIN' ME ON A DATE FURLONG!" Felina said, " 'CAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT MY ANSWER WILL BE."

Chance looked down in defeat, " Darn. Oh well, at least I can still look at her—"

" AND DON'T BE LOOKIN' AT MY LEGS TO OR I'LL KICK YOU IN THE EYE!" Felina said hotly. Chance quickly looked away so not to risk injury. Jake finally made it underneath the table and whispered, " Chance! Did you hear that?" He grabbed the empty cup and started collecting all the ice cubes into it.

" Yeah." Chance growled in a very low voice, " Imagine what it will be like having two to tango with."

" But what about Katie?"

" Katie?!" Chance said, " Katie's not going to change okay. She'll be the same crazy person since the first day we met her on the job." He glanced over at his watch and remembered she was thirty minutes late, which made him annoyed. He hated when people are late for something especially when he was on time. " Speaking of her where the heck is she! It's 7:45. She's late."

Jake thought for a while, " Could it be—"

He knew just what Jake was about to say, " No."

" I just worry about her sometimes. I don't want her to get hurt."

Chance roll his eyes around, " Geez, Jake she must of really made you lovesick huh?"

" No!" Jake said defensively, " Katie's really tough but her body's not a brick wall."

" I know that but—HEY—" He narrowed his eyes at Jake and smiled mischievously, "Why are you looking at her body for?"

Jake put last of the ice cubes back in the cup, hand it to Chance and smiled in an embarrassed way, " Well that's the last of the ice cubes I'm going back up." And he left Chance underneath the table.

" Great." Chance sighed, " First he was nuts for computers now girls."

When the two crawled out from underneath the table and went back in their seats they found Gramps looking at the other side of the table looking at an empty chair. Curiosity started to creep in his brain, another thing he didn't loose from aging, " Hey someone's missing who is it?"

" Katie Katiez." Chance said. Every time someone says that name Jake starts to get a little nervous. " She gave us the tickets to go to your party but she isn't here yet." Chance said.

Gramps dug into his ear, " Chance, my hearing isn't as it was before could you say what's-her-name again?"

" Katie Katiez!" Chance yelled in Gramps ear. He backed away, " Geez! You didn't have to say her name so loudly." He glance over at Chance and grinned, " So Furlong, are you dating her?"

If Chance didn't have enough self-control he would of bust out in laughs and couldn't stop. The thought of him and Katie dating was probably more hilarious then one of the top ten Fradycat episodes. " No." Chance said with a crooked smile, " But I know somebody who wants too."

Jake just sat there and smiled nervously, he thought,

" Why do Chance has to torture me this way?! He's really enjoying it.

He sat there stammering, " Well, umm…you see…this person really cares for her and he wants her to notice him and…that's pretty much it." Jake's shyness started to comeback, he just hid himself over his arms. He could not believe he said that.

Felina and Chris were grinning ear-to-ear hearing the news. Chris laughed, " Whoa nelly I cant believe my ears, somebody wants to be with Miss. Katiez." Felina giggled, " Well I hope she thinks about this guy the same way like the other person." She laughed, " I wonder who the person is?"

" Dating Katiez is goin' to be hard work for you losers." A highly familiar voice said. Everybody in the table turned their heads and look for where that voice was coming from and everyone frowned when they found out it came from lieutenant commander—

" Steele is that you." Felina said with no enthusiasm.

" Missed me Feral?" Steele said as he gazed a appalled look at her, " Hmmm, let's see. Which one of you is going to date little miss Katiez? Christopher the country bumpkin from Kinaki or—Hey!" Steele pointed at Chance and Jake, " What are these guys doin' here!?!"

Chance grinned as he leaned his face on his hand, " Missed us Steele?"

" Touché Furlong." Steele said, " But wasn't you and your friend demoted to a— hmm now what is that politically incorrect term for your new profession, oh yeah— grease monkey?" Before Chance could fire back a insult to Steele, Felina hissed, " Darn it David don't you ever have anything nice to say to anyone?" She narrowed his eyes towards him. Steele smiled menacingly, " No Felina." He pointed his eyes toward Chance and Jake and made a half smile, "I heard from a reliable source that her father doesn't like his daughter hanging around with a couple of grease monkeys, if you guys get my point. He rather be pleased if he sees me around her."

" You mean Nicoli Katiez?" Gramps said out of nowhere even though he said it out loud so Steele would stop talking, " I kinda know him, well sort of. I met him a couple of times. He's the fire chief for the city's Fire Department. But, it's not surprising for him to be highly interested on who his daughter is dating. I mean he's a fire chief, they always make sure their family, especially their daughters, are well taken care of."

" Who's well—achoo—taken care of?" Katie asked with a smile as she walked in the hall. " Happy—sniff—retirement Gramps." Katie smiled warmly. Jake stared at her for a few seconds and turned his eyes away before she would notice. She also worn her fancy uniform attire except her skirt wasn't as long as Felina's, it was one inch above the knee. The carrot top despises wearing skirts, fancy clothing, and frilly stuff, but she did look nice in her outfit.

" What took you so long?!" Chance spat out, " We've been waiting for a long time."

" I was late okay, " Katie growled, " What ya want me to do beg for forgiveness or somethin'? If I had my car maybe I wouldn't have ta take the subway ova here."

" Don't be too happy when you get your car back, traffic's everywhere 'round the city." Chance said.

Steele made a smirk while he eyeing her from head to toe. He grinned, " Why, hello Katiez, you look very stunning in your outfit tonight." Kate sat down in her chair and spat out quickly, " Thanks." She growled something no one around the table could hear and Steele couldn't here either but by the look of her face it wasn't a good statement.

Jake dislikes Steel like the rest of his friends but he never did wear it out on his sleeve. And if Steele ever made a smart remark to him about his looks or how he acts he usually just let the others curse at him until he walks away. But Jake started to not like how he was talking to Katie like how Chance use those one-liners on other girls.  Not only did Steele annoyed Katie but it also ignored Jake as well, and probably even more.

Steele leaned down to her and stared at her still smirking, " Did you know the color of your outfit brings out your very beautiful eyes you know?" Katie glanced at commander lieutenant with an annoyed look, " Gee Steele I'm really glad you noticed it was blue."

" And your hair looks very nice too."

" Hey Steele!" Chris called out while he looking at the small rectangular box that was covered in black leather. " What's in that 'lil box?" Jake was relived when Chris ask him that question. He sighed out of relief.

" You don't know? It's Gramps gold watch you dolt." Steele said rudely, " And I'm going to hand it over to him during the ceremonies. Geez don't you Kinaki cats know anything?"

 A group of pretty, giggling, felines walked by Steel who caught glance at them, he nod his head to Gramps, " Congratulations on your retirement, see you during the ceremony." And he walked away following the group.

" Geez." Chance growled after Steele left. " How can you let him talk all that crud about you. If I was you I would of threw him across this room."

" It doesn't really bother me." Chris answered. " I follow what my Pa always tell me, Sticks and stones may break my bones but names will never hurt me. And if I threw him across the room it wouldn't solve anything except him having a big bump in the head."

" That wouldn't bother him 'cause he's a big pain in the as—"

 " Marshall!" Mrs. Kattaway called out in her strong city accent. She quickly walked over to gramps, grabbed him by the shoulder, and said in a bubbly way, " It's time for your speech dear." She noticed the others sitting at the table and giddily she waved at them. They waved back. Gramps slumped in his chair and complain, " Please Mitsy I'm not the type of guy to give out a speech. I didn't even written anything out."

" Oh poppycock." Mrs. Kattaway scold, " It's your retirement party your suppose to give out a speech, what type of cat doesn't give out a speech at his own retirement party?"

" Me."

Mrs. Kattaway gave him the look.

Gramps look down and sighed, he really look like he did not want to do it. " Okay. Mitsy I'll do it, I wont like it, but I'll do it." He gave a weak smile. " Great!" Mitsy giggled. She picked Gramps out of his seat and literally dragged him up to the podium. With a sorry face, Gramps waved everyone at the table goodbye.

"I wonder what his speech is going to be like?" Katie awed, " He's really smart it's probably goin' ta be good." She sneezed. Chris sighed while rubbing his growling stomach, " I hope it's not long. I've hadn't eaten since lunchtime. Does anybody knows what's on the menu?"

" Mauve and Pop's goin' ta be catering." Katie answered, " My brother's the cook."

" Oh no!" Felina sighed. She rest her head on her hands and made a loud sigh, " Iggy here. He's never going to leave me alone now."

Gramps and Mrs. Kattaway made it onto the podium. He sat next to her husband who was standing behind the podium looking nervous." Umm… Hello everybody." He cleared his throat and continued, " Umm. I just like to thank you guys for comin' to my party, I really appreciate it." Standing there for a few seconds Gramps was trying to think of what to say until he finally grasped it in his mind. " Umm. Let's see, I was about nineteen when I joined the enforcers or was I eighteen? My birthday falls on the month of July and I—Oh yeah! I was actually seventeen when I joined because I made a little alteration with my application and my birth certificate. Don't worry, I'm not in trouble anymore though, since the records office in city hall had a fire a couple of years ago they can't find out I'm underage."

Gramps grinned and chuckled lightly, " Hey, it's not like I'm the only one in this room who did it." A few nervous faces started to look at each other around the room.

" Many of you, especially some of the young'uns in the crowd are probably thinking I was nuts for what I did." Gramps said, " I don't blame ya, I finally realized five years ago what I did was pretty stupid myself. But when the enforcers was established here in Mega Kat City I was one of the first cat's and probably the youngest cat, standing in line to sign up. And I was very proud that day, not only did nobody found out I was seventeen I made it in…I actually made it in. And for serving for fifty-eight years you experience more things then any ordinary cat. Good times, bad times, really bad times, and extremely weird stuff. Just only one year ago, I've thought that aliens were talking all the earths water, but that was just an crazy dream I have, imagine if we all seen UFO's."

Everybody in the room started to laugh. " Water sucking aliens? Chance, I don't remember any aliens sucking all the water on Earth? Wasn't it a TV show?"

Chance shrugged, " I don't have a clue what he's talking about. Was it a movie Felina?"

" You guys don't remember?" Jake wisped, " Last summer?! The beach!? The big alien ship!?"

Everybody at the table stared at Jake like was losing his mind, especially Katie. " Jake there's no such things as aliens. I'd would'a know if I saw aliens sucking up water from the sky." Katie said.  Jake shook his head in disbelief thinking, 

" They must of put something in the water for everyone to forget— sigh—what's the use persuading them…Hey? What was I talking about again? Aww, never mind."

 " Forget it." Jake said he continued listening to Gramps speech.

" It was almost every day you meet different people, possibly more than Mayor Manx's shankin' hands with everyone he sees near city hall. However, despite getting my masters degree in psychology and working in the office as a shrink for the last twenty years, I have seen cat's fresh out of the Enforcer Academy like Commander lieutenant Steele, lieutenant Feral, and even Commander Feral. And seeing some of them tonight and others does remind me on how uhh—young I am. Also watching other young cat's enter into the field does makes you think how hard it is walking twenty blocks without breaking a sweat, and wonder if your out of your prime. Well, my prime was up since '95 but you can still be useful in other areas….

" Therefore, I decided that my time as an enforcer weather it's on the street or in the office should come to an end. Because, why should I add another year to a great fifty-eight years of service? It is kind of pushing the winning streak for me. And I think it's time for the younger cat's to step up at the plate and see if he or she can grow out of my shoes."

Everybody in the audience was quiet, dead quiet. Gramps cleared his throat and smiled, " Umm…aren't you guys suppose to clap or something after I've finished my speech? Because I'm done now."

" Excuse me, but are ya suppose to get a gold watch?" One cat said from out the crowd. Gramps scratch his head, " Yeah, I think Steele was suppose to give it to me."

" Where is he?" Mrs. Kattaway said while looking around. The front doors slammed against and everybody turned their heads around and found Steel pushed inside the room and fell on the floor. In front of the doors was a tall, muscular shekat who didn't look very happy at Steele.

" I will say it a thousand times and I'll say it a thousand times more!" The shecat shouted, " I will not go out with you Steele!" And she slammed the door hard. Steele stood himself up and brushed off his clothes, " Uhh…Your speech is over gramps?"

" Yep."

Mrs. Kattaway sighed, " Oh boy, there goes one thing that went wrong."

Steele walked over and pulled out the rectangular black case and grinned, " From everyone from Mega Kat City Enforcer division I give you the gold watch of nobility. Everybody started to clap while Steele hand over the box. Gramps smiled as he opened the box seeing the watch for the first time. He took it out and wrapped it around his wrist, " This is very nice but isn't it a little big." Gramps put his arms down and the watch fell off of his wrist and onto the floor. It broke in little pieces.

Everybody stopped clapping while they looked at the watch Gramps had on his wrist for a second. A few of Gramps's family members, mostly little kittens, started to laugh. Mrs. Kattaway sighed aloud and looked up at the sky for someone to help save this party, " Another thing that went wrong."

Gramps just shrugged it off, he laughed, " Oh, Anchovies. I guess I can get another cheep gold watch right David?" Steele just stood there looking at the shattered watch in amazement, " Uhh…yeah, I think?" Immediately Steele ran toward the door and yelled, " I'm gonna call the jewelry store to see." And he ran off.

" Alright." Gramps said. He looked out into the audience and made a smirk, " Well, what are ya just sitting there for let's eat!"

The kitchen door slammed open door and a big cloud of black smoke escape and Iggy walked out of the room. He was coughing violently and clouds of black soot started to escape through his mouth every time he coughed, " Umm… I have a announcement to make." Iggy stood there looking at the crowd, he cleared his throat, " Due to some… uhh technical difficulties with the stove timer and…uhh…mostly everything, the caterers, and especially me since it was me partially me to blame, have decided to order thirty-five boxes of pizza. Umm, does anybody like's anchovies?" The red haired cat just stood there looking around at the crowd. " Because I like anchovies a lot." He just stood there forcing a friendly smile.

" Well I guess we can't eat." Gramps said, " Well let's get the music started, were dancing 'till the food gets here." The band stared to play old swing music, which was Gramps favorite type of music, and cats were heading towards the wooden dance floor. Gramps bow down slightly in front of Mitsy. He asked her, " Wanna show the kids 'round here how to dance?"

Ms. Kattaway grabbed his hand and smiled, " Sure thing Marshall! That's something I'm glad to look forward to tonight." Both headed to the floor. Chance nudge his elbow on Jake's side and whispered, " You see those twin girls in front of you."

Jake glanced over and saw two beautiful brown haired girls around Chance's age who were dressed in expensive designer clothing. They were aristocrats visiting the city for vacation but unfortunately the weather wasn't agreeing with them to do some shopping. Bored, they sneaked inside to have some fun but fun for them was pointing out local cats, especially shecats, looks and clothing.

Jake nodded his head, " Yeah."

" I'm gonna ask one on 'em to dance with me."

" Umm… Chance, witch one?"

Chance pointed to one of the twins, " That one." Quickly before any tom thought of the same thing Chance ran out of his seat. Chris found the twin girls also and whistled, " Wow! I point my whites and found blue ribbons lilies." And he left to join everybody on the dance floor.

" He said I turned my eyes and found pretty girls." Felina deciphered to Jake and Katie. Katie never understand Chris's Kinaki sayings either. Iggy walked over to Felina. His clothes smelled like burnt fish.  " Hey Felina." He smiled showing his teeth.

" Hello Iggy." Felina said unwillingly.

" Uhh?" Iggy's eyes feverishly wandered around until he grasped on what he was about to say. " … I love youalot?" He guessed.

" Sorry Iggy you didn't get the enforcer girl." Felina said evasively. " But since I'm in a good mood tonight," She stood up and gave out her hand to the cook, " Wanna dance chef boy?"

" DO I!" Iggy grabbed Felina's hand and smiled like he won a million bucks, " Like, HECK yeah I do!" And he ran off with Felina to the dance floor. Jake began to panic in his mind when he suddenly realized he was alone with Katie.

' Holy cats! Why didn't Katie go with the others!'

He gasped lightly when Katie slightly yawned,

'Oh no, she yawned, she's bored! I got to do something before she thinks I'm boring! Let's see, what will dad do if he's—no he does thing's I can never do that's how he got mom. Ah ha! I know now! What would Chance do if he were in my shoes? I know! I'll bring her to the dance floor—OH NO I FORGOT—I don't know how to dance, wait, I CAN'T dance, I'll probably injure her foot, break her toe, sprang her ankle, make her fall, or worse. She'll never talk to me again! She'll think I'm on catnip! I think she thinks I'm on catnip. What can I do!?'

 Jake made a playful laugh, hiding his nervousness, " Well, nice party isn't it?" Katie nod her head, " Yep." She thought.

' Oh no. I hope he doesn't do anythin' crazy. Well, he wasn't actin' weird when I was with him last night.'

Jake grabbed his fork and started tapping it lightly on the glass, " So aren't ya gonna look for your boyfriend and dance with him?"

Katie's eyes widen. She didn't understand what he meant, " Boyfriend?"

" You know." Jake put down the fork and smiled playfully at her, " Lieutenant Commander David Steele The Third."

" Steele!" Katie shouted. She forcibly laughed at Jake's joke even though she thought it wasn't funny.

' This guy is freakin' lucky I didn't jump over this table and slash him to ribbons.' Katie thought. But if she had the chance to slash Jake into ribbons she wouldn't do it. Unless if it was really necessary. She hissed, but not directly at Jake, " Now that's never going to happen—no—I wont let that happen. Never ever ever. I'll send myself to Alkatraz."

" I don't know." Jake joked. " He may be your type." He started drinking the rest of his water.

" Steele's not my type Clawson!" She said defensively, " He's a stuck up idiot—ah—ahhh—achoo!" She sniffed her nose.

" Bless you."

" Thanks." Katie sniffed her nose, " The guy I rather go out with is…is." Katie pondered on what she was about to say. With wide eyes Jake was franticly pleading in his mind, ' Please let it be me, just let it be me, or even no one, please let it be me.'

Katie grasped when she thought of the lucky tom. She smiled dreamily,

" Is this guy I know."

Jake had a hard time gulping down his water when she told him that. It felt to him that all his chances with her swirl rapidly down the drain. Jake place his glass full of water down and asked even though he didn't want to, " So what's he's like?"

Katie thought for a while, " He's very strong, smart, he's very nice, and he's a talented guy."

Jake looked down, " Oh."

" And he helps a lotta people too." Katie added. After her statement she sneezed. Jake felt that this guy Katie was talking about was probably tom of the year, he began to feel like he was shrinking in his seat. How could he compete with a guy who was considered by his 'I wish she was my girlfriend' crush perfect? The only toms he could think of that could compete was Chance, he wouldn't have a problem because he has some gene personality he probably got from both parents to allure everybody including felines towards him. Chris wouldn't have a problem, he had height on his side and a fit body for any feline to kill for, and Steele, despite having to work really hard for it, has the money. As Jake began to think about it, he doesn't have that alluring look, that tall, fit body, or money. As far as he could see it he was a pile of poor, short, bones and fur. " Umm…" Jake swallowed nervously. He hope she answered this question with a no. " Is he really tall?" He asked.

" Yeah," Katie smiled, " Really tall."

' He's probably greater and better looking then me infinity times over.' He thought. ' Way better then me any day.'

" Hey guys!" Chance yelled. The orange cat along with Katie turned their head towards Chance who was dancing with one of the twin girls and another girl. " C'mon you two join the party!"

Jake waved his hands away, " Naw ah. I don't dance Chance, you know that."

" Uhh…well, dance with Katie." Chance said. Another girl joined Chance's circle of dancers.

Katie sneezed and said, " I'd rather sit here and watch."

" Well, it's your loss." Chance said while being escorted by another feline to dance with him. Jake looked at Katie and said, " It's okay you don't have to stick around me, have fun." He sounded like we was going to give up.

" It's alright." She began to laugh, " I can't dance if my life depends on it. I have two right feet."

Katie and Jake look in awe when they found Gramps and Ms. Kattaway swing dancing away on the dance floor, people started to notice the two and a crowd was forming around the couple. They weren't even breaking a sweat and they made it look so easy which amazed Jake. The skinny tom suddenly remembered they won lots of dancing competitions.

" My mother was suppose ta teach me how to do fancy dancin' like that but she past away when I was a kitten." Katie said while looking at the dancers perform.

" Oh." Jake said, " So you don't know her well?"

" Yeah I know her really well, " Katie said. She crossed her fingers, " We were like this when I was a kitten."

" That's nice." Jake concentration went towards Katie, " I'm like that with my family, even though ninety five percent of the rest of my family think I'm crazy. They always crack annoying jokes and taunt me all the time. Especially about a incident I had in the past."

" What incident?"

" You don't wanna hear it." Jake answered. Bringing the subject to a close. He drank some more water, " So was your mom like your dad?"

" Hell freakin' no." Katie emphasized, " You wouldn't believe this, but my mom was a hippie before she met Papa."

Jake laughed, "A hippie?!"

" Yep. It still surprises me, my father believes in old fashion values and he ends up with a hippie, go figure. After Papa married her she had to calm down a lot so he say. You know, so he wouldn't look bad in front of the higher ups. Thank the skies he never turned out like most of my aunts. She always took me to work at Mauve and Poppy's dinner, showed me how to ride a bike, and we always hang out." Katie sighed, " Those were the days." She sneezed again, twice.

" Your sure are sneezing a lot," Jake said worryingly, " You sound like you got a cold."

" I'm not sick." Katie protested, " I never get sick."

She picked up her glass of water and before she was about to drink it her eyes became out of focus and saw two of her right hands holding a glass of water. In other words, she experienced an extreme case of double vision.

" What happened?" Katie thought. She dismissed it and was about to drink her beverage until she experienced it again, this time worse. Her eyesight was so out of focus she couldn't see anything far or close to her and the double vision was worse then the first time. But this was different then the last, the inside of her head felt like it was about to split in two and a flash of pain she never felt in her life before was felt from the tip of her toes to her face. The point of the pain felt like it was coming from where the werecat bit her. She moaned out of pain and dropped the glass pouring its contents all over the table. Jake blank a few times and said with worry, " Katie are you alright?"

" I'm fine Jake," Katie said while holding her wounded arm it felt like it became fresh. She could tell by looking at his eyes that he didn't believe her, " Katie if your wound is hurting you I really recommend you should go get it checked—"

Quickly she stood up from her seat and whispered, she sounded upset, " I'm fine Clawson… just leave me alone for a while and I'm going to be fine." She ran off to the bathroom and shut the door. Jake quickly followed her and knocked on the door lightly, " Katie are you alright?"

" Leave me alone."

" C'mon something gotta be wrong."

" Nothin's wrong." She cried, " Didn't I told you to just leave me alone?"

Jake tried to open the door but it was locked. Jake thought about Johnny and how he changed into a werecat inside the hospital, but how could she? She was bitten when the werecat was changing it couldn't, wait, it shouldn't effect her it's a totally different factor. Yet, could everybody be wrong. Immediately, without causing any suspicion towards himself he quickly walked over to Chance who was also watching Gramps and Ms. Kattaway. He grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the crowd.

" Hey Jake what are you doing?" Chance asked. " I was watchin' them dancing."

" Chance I think something's wrong with Katiez. " Jake said. " We were talking and then she started to moan in pain. She ran off into the bathroom and I tried to open it, but she locked the door."

Chance sighed, " Crud! Why now? Please someone tell me why she had to go through phases now. Jake you got a paper clip on you"

" Chance were at a formal party. Why would I have a paper clip on me?"

" To unlock the door wise guy." Chance said. He snatched a fork from an empty table and started to bend the teeth back until they broke off except for one. " I hope this will work." Chance started to unlock the door. It was a good thing that everyone attention was directed somewhere else instead of the two.

Inside the bathroom, Katie was experiencing the same episodes except in extreme pain. The pain was so bad that she had to limp to walk towards the porcelain white sink. She looked at the mirror and Katie couldn't recognize herself. Her eyes looked tired, her fur look sickly white instead of its healthy sandy color, and her orange hair grew another inch. She cried to herself, " What's happening to me!" She started to cough uncontrollably. Suddenly another horrible surge of pain hit her again, her knees buckled unable to hold her weight she was about to fall down on the floor until she grab on to the sink and held herself up from the tile floor, " Why is this happening to me!" She cried loudly.

Her body went through another spasm of pain and her arms gave way, she fell down on her back on the cold floor breathing heavily. She curled up in a ball and felt the new worse surge of pain coming to her. She began to feel a hot burning feeling all over and inside her body. And for some odd reason she felt herself stretching from her head to her toes inside and out of her body.

" Could you hurry up already." Jake said nervously. He could only hear faint sounds coming from the bathroom. Chance growled, " It trying hard as I can to get your girlfriend Jake! You try unlocking a door with a fork!"

" I would but I don't know how to pick locks!" Jake said, " And Katie's not my girlfriend!" Chance knows that Jake likes Katie but the line ' Katie's not my girlfriend' always comes out automatically.

Chance snorted and rolled his eyes around, " Yeah, sure Jake."

A couple of shekats gasped when a handful of enforcers walked into the room along with Commander Feral who was drenched with rain. All of them were armed with weapons. " Excuse me ladies and gentleman." Feral yelled out. Everybody simultaneously stopped to look at Feral. " I'm sorry Mr. And Ms. Kattaway but the party's over." While the enforcers were showing the guest out quickly and safely Gramps walked over to Feral and asked, " What's the problem Feral? Music's too loud?"

" Very Funny." Feral said sarcastically. " Have you seen Private Katie Katiez anywhere?" Gramps pointed towards the table Jake and the other's were sitting, " I saw her sitting over there with Jake."

Feral laughed, " Now that's funny."

Gramps shook his head side to side, " No Feral, Jake is here."

" Jake?!" Feral began to look around, " You mean Jake Clawson!?" The commander looked around and founded Jake. And if Jake was around then Chance would surly be along with him and he was right. The slim cat was holding onto the door handle trying to pull it off. It wasn't successful but with the help of his friend, by wrapping his arms around Jake, the large tabby started pulling him too. Suddenly they fall back and Jake found the door handle in his hands, broken off the door.

" What in the heck—those two again!" Feral growled. He stomped over yelling, "Destroying property still aren't we?!"

Chance stood up and hissed, " We weren't destroying property on purpose, Feral."

Felina who was ahead of Chris went towards Feral. She asked worryingly, " Uncle what are you doing here, How come your not at headquarters?"

" I was at headquarters until Mr. Needle called me about some disturbing news about Katie." Feral said.

" What news?" Chris asked impatiently, " Is it really bad?"

Jake stood up and toss the door handle aside, " Commander Feral, you got to help us. Katie was acting weird and she ran into the bathroom, she lock herself in. "

" Well then," Feral said insolently, " What are you two standing here for?"

" We trying to open the stupid door." Chance answered. " Are you blind or dumb not to see us doing that?"

" Chance." Felina scolded to him. She walked in the middle of her uncle and Chance. Trying to keep the peace.

Feral growled threatinlgy, " This is enforcer business and you two did enough already so get out of my way before I make my way through you."

" Uncle stop it." She pleaded. " Can't you guys just get along for once!?"

Unexpectedly, the door from the other side burst into tiny toothpicks and an wild creature roared. Everybody, except Chance, Jake, Felina, Chris and Gramps started to panic. On tom ran up on the table, since the whole floor was flooded with running cats. And the frightened tom screamed for everybody to hear in the whole hotel.

" Everybody run for your lives it's a WERECAT!"

Compared to the werecat T-Bone and Razor saw last night, Katie was twice as small but compared to an average cat she was larger. She had the characteristics of a werecat; she was on all her fours, a lounger tail and sharp claws and teeth. Her uniform was in shreds dangling from her body. Nevertheless, she still had her sandy fur, short orange hair, and distinguishable azure eyes, which showed she was confused, worried, and frightened.

 " Darn." Feral said underneath his breath. He ducked along with Felina and Chris behind a halfway overturned table. Feral continued, " She already turn to it."

" This isn't good," Chris said, " This isn't good at all."

" What the heck happened uncle!?" Felina shouted over the bedlam of screams. " Her bite wasn't like the camera man's he practically turn back to a cat!"

" I have the answer to that but I can't explain it to you now." Feral said.

Katie (who's a werecat now) ran past Feral's table and ran to a corner of a wall crouching into fetal position, shivering. Cats who were near the corner where she hid ran from there like oil mixed with water.

' W-what the heck happened to me! What am I goin' to do!' Katie thought. She started to really panic.

Being an enforcer, she knew any time from now the enforcers are going to destroy her since she's considered dangerous. She knew she have to get out of this building somehow and hide as soon as possible and later figure out what she's going to do. Suddenly she started to feel like her prison was underneath this table.

Jake who was taking cover behind a tall green plant looked over and found the werecat underneath a table. He looked over at Chance who was hiding behind a table, " Chance, I think she's frightened."

" How could you tell? She change into a werecat!" Chance said, " And she not afraid of things, don't you know your girlfriend at all?"

" She's not my—"

" Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know. 'She's not my girlfriend'." Chance look over and found one of the enforcers, who was along with Commander Feral slowly walking over to the corner of the room Katie was pointing his weapon at her. She knew the enforcer by face but she didn't really know his name.

' Crud! They're comin' at me now!' Katie thought. As she crouch underneath the table something inside the pit of her stomach, or whatever she think she had now, was speaking inside her mind. It was her same voice but it was slightly different, and slightly fuming.

' This guys going to kill you, slash him! Quickly!' She thought.

Katie was shock she though of something like that. She thought ' W-what am I thinkin'! I cant do that!'

' He's goin' to kill you! Do it!' Her claws from her paws automatically retracted. She was shocked,

' What am I doing! I can't hurt him. He's just doin' his job.'

With her paws she slapped the gun out of his hands, made and intimidating growl and tackle the enforcer down running through the other officer's guarding the exit. Outside the main hallway there were more screams of other cats. Feral shouted while running after Katie, " Don't let her—or whatever she is—get away!!"

Felina and Chris stood up and looked at the ballroom that was once decent and was now considered a disaster area. Chris walked around carefully lifting his feet over chairs and broken debris. He whistled, " Wow! This place looks like a double tornado went through my hometown. Twice." He said. Gramps who looked and moved nonchalant on the other hand Ms. Kattaway was holding his arms looking around alarmingly.

" Marshall what just happened!" Ms. Kattaway cried.

" I think a werecat just ran out the bathroom Mitsy." Gramps answered.

" Think!" Ms. Kattaway rubbed her head, she was starting to get a headache, " Everything was going fairly well until this happened."

" C'mon Mitsy your startled, let me get you out of here." Gramps said. And the two left.

"Chance!" Felina shouted, " Jake!" Where are you!?"

" Ova here!" Chance shouted he grinned trying to lighten things up, " Wild party wasn't it?"

" That was really funny." Felina said with a sarcastic tone. She remembered Iggy and she gasped, " Have any of you guys seen Iggy anywhere, I hope he doesn't do anything stupid and go after Katie." Iggy, who looked like he was battered, walked over with the help of Poppy and Mauve, who looked much intact. Iggy's leg look like it was sprained.

" Are you alright?" Jake asked.

Confused with a wild look in his eyes he shouted angrily, " Geez Louise! What happen' to my lil' sister?!"

" Iggy calm down." Felina said.

" Calm down!" Iggy made Mauve and Poppy let go of him and with one foot he started to hop over to Felina. " Calm DOWN! My sister changes into a werecat in da bathroom and you are tellin' me to calm down!" His eyes navy blue eyes widen filled with panic and worry. He shouted, " You guys are gonna go 'n' find her and kill her! I saw ya guys do that with all the monsters in this city anyway!"

Poppy grabbed onto Iggy's ear and scold at him, " Iggy! You're not helping yelling at them.

" Ow! Let go man! Please?" Iggy pleaded. Poppy did as he was asked to and patted the cook on the back helping him out the ballroom exit. " Now c'mon and let's get ya self fixed up." The manager said.

Mauve who was a few inches shorter then Felina looked up to her and Chris and apologized, " I'm sorry Iggy acted that way towards you." She tilt her head down and continued, " It's just that… he's really upset and—"

" You don't have to explain anything m'am." Chris said. Felina glanced over at Chance and Jake, " I'm really glad we saw each other again but we got to go."

" Yeah," Chance said. He mumbled, " With that jerk Fer—" Jake placed his hand over Chance's mouth before he said Feral's name. The slim cat force his smile, " It's understandable. You two got a job to do."

" See you guys later." Felina waved her hand away when she ran out of the ballroom after Feral. " Yep," Chris said with a force smile. He grabbed his hat off the floor, dust it of and place it on back on top of his head, " We gotta get back to workin'. Since ya guys live out in them Outskirts it's best you two get home quick and stay out of trouble ya hear."

" We can take care of ourselves." Chance grinned.

" We were enforcers before Chris." Jake said, " So don't worry."

"  You are right about one thing Jake, you two were enforcers but please don't do something crazy and hunt the werecats down. That's me 'n' Felina's job." He gave his goodbyes to the two and left the room. Leaving Chance and Jake. Jake whispered to Chance, " C'mon let's get out of here we got to go to work." Jake whispered. The two were about to leave until they found Mauve sitting on a chair sniffling. Jake walked over and places his paw on her shoulder. Startling the feline she turned around and sighed, " Oh it's just you."

" Excuse me for scaring you miss but are you okay?"

" I'm just a little startled." She answered, " One minute black smoke surrounded me in the kitchen and then I heard cats screaming werecat at the top of their lungs. And finding out Katie turned into that…whatever that thing is…" She sighed, " I-I don't know how Nicoli's going to take the news or how he can possibly lose his only daughter."

About twenty blocks away from the Mritz hotel was a no frills motel that was very dilapidated. The motel was a popular spot where questionable cats stayed. One of the doors inside the motel had a number ten that was marked with a permanent black marker. The lights were off since the electricity doesn't work inside the room but the bathroom door, which was open ajar, had a bright yellow light inside beaming outside the ajar door. Inside, dialogue was taking place between the oldest sister and the little sister.

" Why we have to read your research in the bathroom?" The little sister complained, " We've been sitting on the toilet seat for hours and hours. I think I can't feel my tail anymore." The oldest sister hushed her sister and hissed, " If you can stop complaining for a few minutes I can figure out what to do first Rebecca. Besides, the lighting inside our room has faulty wiring."

" I thought we was going to see T-Bone Becky." Rebecca complained, " I really want to see him. He's such a cutie."

" We are, we are." Becky said. She continue reading her study while talking to her sister, " I don't know what you see in those Swat Kat guys. They're probably just a bunch of brainless, dropouts who stole a jet, paint it dark blue and do stunts with it. They're mostly like all of the men I met in my lifetime, stupid."

" They're not stupid!" Rebecca said defensively, " They're really, really…intel—intellec—Really, really smart!"

" Whatever Rebecca." Becky said, " But that's coming from you so your definition of intelligents is quite different from my point of view."

" That's because you never give anybody a chance!" Rebecca shouted, " Like that gray Katland tom named Zack. You know, the guy you worked with a year ago. You never gave him a chance and he was really nice."

" That's because he kept cracking jokes on me the whole time we worked together, not you. On account you'll start sobbing everywhere."

" No it's because…umm…you work a lot."

" What the hell my job has to do with him?"

" You always shout at him 'do your job' or 'stop playing around'." Rebecca said, " You never take a break on anything. Smell the flowers or something, geez!?"

" That's because we, well, I have a job to do, duh." Becky countered, " So stop talking so I can focus."

" I hate it when you focus!" Rebecca wined, " I have to keep quiet all the time." Rebecca kept quiet while Becky continue to read until she found something that startled her. They was a long pause until, " Ah HA!" She hit the paper with the back of her paw and said, " That's why the camera man and the enforcer metamorphosis into the final state!"

" Huh?" Rebecca said, " So what are we going to do—OH no! Not that Becky, I hate doing that—"

" Were goin' to go hunt for werecats."

End of Chapter 2

TO BE CONTINUED!

AN: Hiya! I finally got the 2nd part of the story up. Tell me how you like it (or hate it). Or how you like the original characters so far, what's your views on the relationships and stuff, is it scary (laughs), or does the story has too much or too little humor? Are the characters from the show in character still? (Maybe a little exception for Felina because I did it on purpose, but if anybody wants to know why it's a long explanation so ask me, and I'll E-Mail ya. ) Tell me everything! I'm sorry people I'm asking you a lot of questions but please review, I can't tell if people are reading or not reading my fic unless if someone reviewed! I NEED REVIEWS and lots of them so I can make the story better.

And thanks for reading and reviewing, if you did.

And stick around for Chapter 3!

And read my other fics!

Jerseygirl :)