AN: I have updated! Hopefully, this fic will be resembling to "The Mismatched Murderer", only shorter.
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Beep-Beep-De-Beep!
Veeken yawned as the Kimmunicator beeped. Pressing the activate button, she sleepily asked "What's up?"
"Hey, Veek", the girl on the other end replied. Smiling at the other end was Des, a 16-year old girl to Veeken's 13 years, and temporary gadget girl to the volunteer for Historical Justice, the newly formed branch of Global Justice. "I just called to let you know the shipment of Ice Java you ordered will be coming in soon."
"Thanks, Des. Believe me, if missions are gonna be like this, I'll need it."
Des chuckled. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it. How's testing on the Digital Profile Integrator going?'
"Well, ah..."
"Let me guess: Haven't started yet?"
Veeken sighed. "Nope." She would get around to it eventually. It was just that having to look like someone else for a few minutes didn't exactly appeal to her. "Don't worry. It'll get done... eventually..."
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Basil of Baker Street paced back and forth in his study. This was a peculiar case he had been working on recently. Rodents were being involved in strange incidents where they appeared in certain places, but were also seen in other places at the exact same time.
Not that the detective had been particularly worried, but Mouseland Yard had called him in when no logical soloution could be found. This Basil expected, of course. He couldn't figure out a logical explanation at first, but things were starting to become slightly clearer. Someone was definitely trying to pull the wool over his eyes, and he had a pretty good idea who.
Ratigan.
Only Ratigan would be clever enough to try something like this, yet it seemed so unlike him. Nothing was stolen, no one was harmed... The Professor definitely had a winning plan with this one.
The detective turned his attention to the brown fur under the microscope that Mouseland Yard had found at the last incident...
"Brown?", he half-exclaimed out loud. The last time he checked, the fur was white! The detective's eyes narrowed. The Professor really had a winning plan with this one...
Tsuzuku...
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All right, one more chapter, then I'll update the fiction simultaneously. All right?
