I don't own SWAT Katz or any of it's characters, I only own Jay.

Enjoy!

It had been two long weeks since Jay had moved in and everything had been fine, things ran a bit differently but Jake liked the changes. After working in the garage for a few hours, he'd come in the house and smell home cooked meal being made. The place was a lot cleaner then it once was and Jay seemed to brighten up the place. She made it seem like Jake wasn't living in a salvage yard, but a home.

"Jake!" Jay's happy voice said as Jake walked into the house, his face covered in grease.

"What?"

"Where's Chance? I haven't seen him around today."

"Uh.…" Jake looked up to the ceiling as if it were going to give him some kind of answer.

"I think he went to go and…" Then Jake remembered Chance was down in the hanger cleaning up the Turbo Kat while he had the chance to.

"And?" Jay asked snapping Jake back into reality.

"Oh he's cleaning some parts in the city that are gonna be shipped here later." Jake lied as he smiled at the younger kitten.

"Oh okay. He'd better get back soon, dinner's almost ready." Jay sighed as she walked back into the kitchen where Jake could hear the banging of pots and pans. Jake popped his head into the kitchen and watched Jay run around, doing multiple cooking tasks at once.

"Where did you learn to cook?" Jake asked without thinking. He usually liked to think of what he was going to say before he said it.

"Around." Jay answered as she shut off the faucet. "You know from my Mom and Grandma and such."

As Jay turned the faucet off, a loud screeching followed causing both kats to turn around and look at it.

"Crud." Jay reached over to the white counter beside her and grabbed an old looking wrench. She bent down beneath the sink, opened the half broken cabinet doors, and looked at the old pipes.

"It's this one." She mumbled to herself as she took the wrench and tightened the pipe.

"Again."

Jake looked on, ready to jump in if he was needed but as he watched, he noticed that Jay was holding the wrench the same way Chance did whenever he fixed something.

"You hold your wrench like Chance does."

"Where do you think I learned it?" Jay answered with a slight laugh. "Learned from the best. Can you take that red pot off of the stove?"

"Oh sure."

Jake walked over to the stove, and removed the pot from the stovetop. He reached over and turned the burner off also, figuring that Jay would want him too out of common sense.

"There." Jay said as she got off of the floor and dusted herself off. "That should hold until one of you guys gets down there."

"Let me take a look." Jake offered as Jay smiled and stepped to the side, allowing the older kat through. He looked at the source of the leak only to see that everything looked as if nothing was wrong.

"Jay..." Jake said in amazement. "You did a really great job." Jake looked back up at the kitten.

"Thanks." She blushed and scratched the back of her head. "I really like working with my hands whenever I get the chance."

"Ya know..." Jake said as he began to think. "We're really starting to get backed up here when it comes to fixing cars and all. Do you want to help?"

"Sure!" Jay's eyes lit up. "I'd love to! Thank you Jake!" She reached forward and hugged the caramel kat tightly.

"No problem." Jake said with strain in his voice from Jay's squeezing.

"Wow did I come in at a bad time?" Chance's voice said from the kitchen's doorway.

"Chance!" Jake and Jay said at the same time as they looked over at him.

Chance walked over to the two, who then separated, and wrapped his arm around Jake's neck. He gave a sly grin as another boiling pot caught Jay's attention and tore her away.

"What were you two doin'?" Chance whispered.

"Nothing!" Jake shook his head.

"Crud I forgot to get something." Jay said to herself. She turned back to the other two kats. "I have to go and get something at the market okay? I'll be back in a few. Jake please watch over my soup for me!"

"Sure." Jake nodded.

"I'll be back!" Jay ran past the two and out of the front door, closing it gently. The other two kats stood there for a moment as Jake pulled away from Chance's tight hold.

"It's alright with you if Jay helps us fix some of our late orders right?" Jake asked.

"Sure." Chance smiled as he walked over to the stove, opened a pot, grabbed a spoon and took a small taste from it. "God she's a good cook."

The oh so familiar siren went off, telling them that Mega Kat City was once more under attack by a villain. Chance dropped his spoon back into the pot and with Jake ran to their secret base.

"SWAT Katz!" Callie said into her small communicator she always used in order to call the two into action.

"We're here Ms. Briggs." Razor answered as he turned on all of his weapons.

"Thank you." Callie answered back. "It looks like Dark Kat is up to something! He's stealing gas and oil from anywhere he can get it! Civilian lives are in danger if he keeps raiding gas stations!"

"Gas station?" T-Bone laughed a bit. "Sounds like Dark Kat has really lowered his standards!"

"We'd better just hurry up and get to the next target." Razor said as he prepped himself for attacking. "Kat lives are at stake."

"Right." T-Bone placed his paw on the accelerator. "Let's hurry this up! Ready back there?"

Razor made sure that his seat belt really was in. "Yeah!"

"Let's do this." T-Bone grinned. He pushed the accelerator all the way forward, and the Turbo Kat took off towards the west.

Kats screamed and ran as the creeplings rampaged through the nearby gas station stealing gas and oil. They would fly up to the gas tanks and gently stick in a small pump, which would drain the gas and bring it up to Dark Kat's ship, which was floating in the sky.

"Stop right now or we'll fire!" Feral yelled into a large white and blue megaphone. The enforcers were standing around the gas station, planning their next attack.

"Get ready to blow the connection line." Feral said as he pointed to the line feeding the gas to Dark Kat's ship.

"Don't!" A small female voice said.

Feral turned around to see Jay standing there with a smug look on her face. She stomped over to Feral and glared at every other officer.

"You can't blow up the line!" She yelled over the sound of a falling nearby building.

"What are you doing here?" Feral yelled, ignoring her earlier statement.

"That doesn't matter!" Jay yelled back. "Don't fire on the connection line! Any firearms used on that line will blow this whole place up! There is gas in there ya know!"

"We can't just let them take the gas!" Feral said as he turned away. "Fire!"

"Yes sir!" An enforcer answered as he raised his sniper rifle towards the cord.

As the sniper took aim and get ready to fire, Jay slammed her body into him, hoping it would cause him to miss.

"Crud!" The officer yelled as his gun went off, his shot missing entirely.

"You can't do this!" Jay yelled to Feral. "If he hits the cord too high the gas will spill all over the city!"

"Assaulting an officer of the law." Feral said as he took a pair of handcuffs out of his pockets. "You're under arrest."

"Don't do this now!" Jay yelled as another officer grabbed her from behind her and turned her back towards Feral. "You've got more important things to worry about!"

"You're not getting away this time." Feral strapped the cuffs onto the young kitten's hands.

"Look it's the SWAT Katz!" A young kitten yelled as he pointed upwards as the

Turbo Kat flew by.

"Damn." Feral cursed.

"SWAT Katz?" Jay asked as she looked at the large, black jet.

"So what's in that line?" T-Bone asked as he flew by it.

"Gas." Razor answered as his inventions read the chemical levels in the metal line.

"Don't cut it or fly too close to it with the back thrusters. The heat might cause it to explode."

"How are we supposed to do this?" T-Bone asked as he turned the jet away from the line.

"We can't cut it in the middle, or at the very bottom."

"I got it!" Razor smiled. "But it's going to require you to stay steady, and to be lined up with the line almost perfectly."

"Just tell me where and I'm there!" T-Bone smiled.

"Lower!"

"What are they doing?" Feral asked out loud.

"Cutting the cord…" Jay whispered as she looked up in wonder. "But…in an different way…"

"What?" Feral asked as he turned back to Jay in wonder. "How can you tell?"

"They're coming downwards…that way when the cord is cut, it won't fly down and hit anyone. Let's just hope they know what they're doing."

Jay looked upwards at the black jet in wonder. She had never seen anything like this outside of her own imagination. This had to work; they had to know what they were doing. They wouldn't be doing it if it wasn't good, would they?

"This is it!" Razor informed as he placed his finger over a trigger.

"Go for it!" T-Bone yelled.

Razor pushed down on the trigger and fired a missile. It hit the line and coated it with purple goo, which began to slowly run down the sliver line. Razor pushed the trigger once more, quickly, and fired a saw blade, which cut the line in two.

"Isn't that what we didn't want to do?" T-Bone asked.

The goo moved because of the newly formed cut, and as the two pieces began to fall way from each other, the goo covered the newly formed ends, sealing the gas inside.

"Bingo!" Razor cheered.

"I guess we can leave the clean up to the Enforcers down there." T-Bone said with a laugh as Razor looked out his window to see Feral looking very angry.

"Watch it!" Jay yelled as she watched the spilt line come down onto the sidewalk, creating a large hole in the cities streets.

"And now they're leaving!" Feral yelled. "Look at this mess they've created!"

"But look what they've done! Because of them those little pink things left the gas station!" Jay argued.

"Be quiet!" Feral yelled to the kitten. "You're still under arrest!"

As Razor turned away from his window, he spotted Jay being carried off by Enforcer guards. He blinked a few times, not believing the image set before his eyes.

"Is that Jay?" He finally asked.

"Where?" T-Bone looked out of his window. "Crud it is! What the hell is going on down there?"

"We'd better get back and find out." Razor strapped himself in tighter.

"Not again." T-Bone mumbled as he pushed the accelerator forward.

"Damn!" Dark Kat cursed as he slammed his fist down on the arm of his large chair. He was up in his airship when he had heard about what new stunt the SWAT Katz had pulled.

"This puts me behind in everything!" He hissed as he sat back in his seat. "Everything needs to be pushed behind. Turn around! I have to pay a visit professor Hackle."