Hey people! I'm back! From what I heard in general, you guys seem to enjoy this, and, Lt. Cooper, the rest of the chapters will be longer, I promise! And to Captain Amelia and that Scott guy, as well as anyone who thinks there's a problem with my fics, I'm open to any suggestions. Thanks for the support everyone! Here's Chappy 2!

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Chapter 2

Carmelita opened her eyes slowly. Pain flooded throughout her entire body. She tried to sit up, but the pain was too overwhelming, so she just gingerly laid back down, staring up at the ceiling. Her eyes swept her surroundings. She was in a cell...

A CELL?

She frowned, closing her eyes and trying to remember what happened. It was all really fuzzy...she remembered riding in her car home...then she saw a shadow...

Neyla.

Suddenly, it all just hit her: Riding home, moving stealth-like towards a stone still shadow...Neyla's voice...blacking out...

She kidnapped me.

Carmelita began boiling with anger. How could she let herself be defeated by that...that...

"Well, well, well, good to see you've joined the world of the living, although, you won't be seeing it for much longer..." Carmelita opened her eyes and looked in the direction of wherever that voice came from to see a pink tigress she wished were dead.

Neyla.

Neyla walked over to Carmelita's still frame and laughed at the look of pure hate and rage she received from her. Still laughing, she kicked Carmelita hard in the side, resulting in Carmelita gasping in pain while she turned over, clutching her stomach. Carmelita had so many questions, yet she found it hard to speak.

"Why...did you do this?" She said in a weak voice, turning on her back.

"Why? Hah! Why she askes! Shadow! Come here!" Carmelita switched her eyes to a figure emerging from the darkness. She recognized it as one of the Contessa's elite Shadow Guard. 'Great.' She moaned inwardly. 'This is just the icing on the cake.'

"Send an e-mail to Cooper's turtle friend. Mention that we have Carmelita as well...oh, and give him directions to here." The guard, Shadow, was it? Shadow saluted and left the room. Carmelita's focus returned to Neyla.

"You bitch...you won't get away with this..." She seethed, clenching her fists. Neyla seemed completely calm about it.

"Oh, and I suppose you little boyfriend will stop me?" Carmelita's temper raised about another fifty levels. If Neyla wanted to play against the rules, she wouldn't object. With absolutely no warning, Carmelita leaped to her feet, ignoring the pain that shot through her body. Her mind pleaded with her to just not bother, but did she listen?

Nope.

Carmelita charged full speed at Neyla, her fists were swinging so fast and so powerfully, Murray would gape in awe at her. She was cursing more than a sailor could in a lifetime, which brings us to the conclusion that she was officially pissed.

duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh.

"YOU BITCH! I SWEAR I'LL BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU! I'LL...!"

Neyla remained absolutelly calm, as though she were simply discussing the weather with a friend. She side stepped Carmelita and pushed a button on the wall. Carmelita went from running twenty miles and hour to collapsing on the floor within a matter of a millisecond. She clutched her stomach tightly as an electric current coursed through her body. The pain was blinding, and she couldn't stand it for much longer. All she could really see if she opened her eyes was a blinding white light, and a black shadowed frame of Neyla. She knew she'd black out if Neyla didn't let that switch go in about...three seconds.

Shock collar.

Neyla walked over to Carmelita's quivering frame. Even though the electric current had stopped, the aftershock was numbing. A smile spread across her face as she shoved her foot into Carmelita's back, making her eyes well with tears of pain. Neyla grabbed Carmelita by the collar of her jacket and said.

"Like I said, I'll get my revenge. First Cooper...then you."

Carmelita knew no more.