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Hey, let's get started. I don't (You can finish my sentence) Sly Cooper.

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Chapter 2-Can't get a bit of shut eye.

Sly took the steps up to his room, seeing if he still had that spring in his step. As Sly entered his room he was greeted by loud music, yelling, and wasted people all over the place. He was looking for a specific person who he knew was the root of all of this.

"What in the hell are you doing? Where did all these people come from?" Sly yelled.

"Hey! Where you been?" Said a cheerful figure who was laid out on Sly's bed.

"Don't matter where the hell I'd been," Sly's ears where very acute, and attentive. The blaring music was seriously giving Sly a headache."Just get these people OUT OF HERE!"

"WHAT!"

"GET THESE FOOLS OUT TA HERE!"

"OKAY, OKAY, I'm going."

Before Sly knew it every person in his room had vanished down the halls to their own rooms."What the hell where you thinking?

"I was thinking since where here...there should be a PARTY!

"Even when we where kids all you liked to do was party...chill out!

"I understand... you can stop yelling now, sheesh!"

"Look, Jason...do you ever chill out...you remind me of Carmel— never mind."

"Who?"Jason blurted. Jason was a racoon.(Racoons sure love vacations don't they.) A childhood friend that he lost

contact with after his father was killed. Jason was like Sly in every way. Only Jason loved to party(Duh!) Other than

that Jason loved to steal as much as Sly did. Jason had a very dark grey tone to his fur. His bright red eyes where very easily seen against it. Jason wore black glasses to cover up his eyes. His eyes where a magnet for curious viewers of them. Jason's hair was died red on the tips to match his eye color. Jason's fav. Color was red. Everything he wore was black or red. Jason wasn't a crooked cop more of a slightly bent one. He helped Sly pull off his first heist on a Jewelry Store when Sly first started his thieving career. Jason wasn't just a good friend, or a play-brother like Bentley and Murray, but more of his brother...his blood brother he never had, so he really couldn't get mad at him. Even though he was now one of the best in Law-enforcement. He still

was Sly's Friend 4 life.

"No one." Sly muttered as he jumped into bed and stuffed his face in the pillow.

"Yo, Sly. What's wrong? It's not like you to turn down a "A hotel room bash..."

"Oh...well...I'm just not in the mood." Sly was so distraught over who was here. He had meet Jason here and decided to share a room, but now this was ridiculous. Carmelita, Brittany, Bentley, Murray. Who else would show up. God only knows who.

"Oh, cheer up pal. Where on vacation. Whey don't we head down to the Bar. A little Booz out ta cheer you up.

"I don't drink...much."Sly said through the pillow. Though Sly was ready to pass out, he couldn't pass up a little fun with his long lost friend. Maybe Murray and Bentley would be down there. To add to the excitement.

"M-M-Murray is that you?"Bentley said, looking around in pure panic."Murray stop playing around this isn't funny."

"Yes it is" Murray said, jumping up out of the pool and dunking Bentley.

"MMMM...! Damn it, Murray...I got water in my nose...blows nose.Bentley, "seethed gasping for air.

"Oh, have a little fun sometimes Bentley. As Sly always said and I quote: If you don't chill out, Bent. Your going to end up having a or something like that."

"WHAT...!...You almost drown me and you tell me to CHILL out.

"Sorry, Bent...Your so dramatic." Murray mumbled as he dried off and walked towards the shower room.

When Bentley and Murray got into their usual attire, Murray ordered a few Large-Double Stuffed Cheese Pizza.

To be sent to the room upon their return. As they headed down to the Casino, Murray thought saw a certain Inspector

coming out of the adjacent hotel with a female raccoon by her side. Murray couldn't believe it. Inspector Fox...on

vacation. This couldn't be happening...Why couldn't she just take a break...wait she is taking one isn't she?

"B-Bentley?...Isn't that Inspector Fox." Murray said, looking intently on a way of escape.

"No way!" Bentley cried, Carmelita's hair is much shorter than this lady's."Bentley clearly saw what Murray pointed

out in this similar female.

"Are you sure?"Murray knew something about this fox was very familiar. Bentley just tried to push Carmelita out of

mind. Murray was truly grateful that she had let him get Bentley some medical attention, but at what price...While

they lay back and enjoy the Carribean nightlife. Sly is wandering around looking for them or worse, rotting away in

some cold, dark prison cell.

"J-Just forget it...it can't be her...S-She probably doesn't even take vacations."

Sly went to the roof of his hotel with Jason. They both looked over the island taking in the feeling of the warm-lit night against their fur. They looked down on the courtyard of the Hotel, which was in the center of the hotel, along with a one of the 3 pools in the resort. The night was filled with celebrating tourists, concert music, and the crackling of the fire torches that lit the walkways below. Crickets sang tenuously adding a certain peace to the island. Fireflies flit around the fires giving of light constantly in the moon-lit night.

"Jason? Why don't we get going? The nights still young."

"You can say that again."

"O.K...Jason? Why don't–

"Smart ass." Jason murmured with laughter in his voice, as he and Sly leapt off the building and rail walked with such speed on the lines that held up United Nations flags above the courtyard. From there they jumped off and landed with a graceful thud in the direct center of the courtyard. As they walked off a shady figure stalked their every move.

"Sly Cooper...handsome as ever, I see." said a certain tigris, watching from a nearby hotel window."Once we get out of here your mine. For now your safe, Mr. Cooper, but for how long?"Neyla said to herself with a light chuckle.

Sly was about a good three steps from the casino entrance when he and Jason where forced to the ground by a very determined police women

"What are you two doing sneaking around this time of night, huh?" Carmelita was just waiting for Sly to slip up and make the slightest move.

"Well, Carmelita. If you must know I— "

"That's Inspector Fox to you criminal."Carmelita detested when Cooper said her name...it felt...so right. WHAT!'I really need to stop thinking like that.'

"Whatever..,"Sly said, infuriating Carmelita even more."Me and Capt. Connor where about to go play some games in the casino until you and Brittany landed on us. If you really wanted my touch that bad just ask me I'll–

"Shut up!" The ladies said in unison, before letting the two get up.

"Inspector Fox I presume...?"Jason started jumping back to his police self."What would you boss think if he heard you two assaulted a Captain.

Carmelita was speechless. Thee Capt. Connor, the handsome racoon cop that had a Police record...even better than hers was friends with Sly Cooper...couldn't be...could it?

"So s-s-sorry Mr.– I mean Capt. Connor. I'll make it up to you in any way, but may I ask you a question sir." Jason nodded his head ever so slightly to the flustered vixen."Sir are you by any chance related to Cooper, here?"

"Why, yes...I am." Jason said ever so coolly.

Carmelita's ears lowered onto her head. She couldn't believe it. Her only real model in life was related with the criminal she had determined her whole life on capturing.

"For what I want you to do...I want you to come with us and play a few games of poker-blackjack with us."

Carmelita was still eyeing the two racoons. They WHERE abnormally alike in many ways. NO, NO...Everything was alike. She couldn't even speak. Brittany and Sly grabbed her by the arm and dragged her off into the casino.

Murray and Bentley where at the poker table when 4 figures came walking up to the table. 3 of them where racoons and one was a fox. The same one from earlier he noticed.. The fox and one of the racoons where lady's(sexy vixens at that.) And the other two were racoon males. Looking a bit like Sly no less. Bentley was to busy calculating his strategy to notice. Murray knew who one of the people where.

"JASON!" Murray said, exploding into pure joy. Snapping everyone around him to attention."Jason, is it really you? I haven't seen you in years." Murray said running over to Jason and pulling him up into a signature 'the Murray' hug.

Sly's heart was heavy. He hadn't seen his best friends together like this sense they where eight.

"Jason!" Bentley exclaimed, scurrying over to his buddy and hugging his leg."Where'd ya been ol'friend. Sly was always telling stories of how you and him would rob from neighborhood bullies. Among messing with Carmelita.

Jason was surprised to see those two here. He was also Bentley's Intel advisor for Sly when they met at the orphanage and set out after the Fiendish-Five. Murray remembered that Jason stole him his first super hero cape.

"Hey Jason?" Murray started, "whose your friends."

Jason didn't understand what he was talking about. Didn't they recognize their own friend.

"It's Sly!"...

Murray and Bentley's jaws dropped. Sly looked so different."SLY? Is that really you.?"They said in unison.

"Of course guys...You didn't think I'd really let my self be hauled off to jail, did you?"

Sly walked over to the now crying Murray and gang and put his arms around them. Sly was glad that Bentley was O.K. his leg wasn't fully healed, but it was getting there. His family was all together again and that's all that matters.

Carmelita was standing now watching this whole site unfold. Sly may of been a thief but he was one that wouldn't let his friends down. Carmelita saw that Sly would do anything for the ones he cared about...even her.

Brittany thought Sly was the most charming guy ever, but she knew He had strong feelings for Carmelita. His friend though seemed single however and he was just as handsome as Sly and a little more wild.(if that's possible). When Jason pulled his shades off. Carmelita and Brittany...along with everybody else nearby except Sly gasped at the irregular site.

'His eyes...their beautiful' Carmelita and Brittany said to themselves along with a group of ladies that were nearby.

Carmelita couldn't look Sly in the eyes because it made her blush and feel so vulnerable around him. Now Jason! Their eyes were both just to soulful and full of emotion. Sly's golden eyes shown like the spring sun early in the morning. Jason's on the other hand were like rubies that never lost it's shimmer/glint.

Brittany was about to collapse around the Capt. How could the two sexiest guys she ever met make her feel so giddy when usually when it came to guys it was the other way around.

Sly and the gang sat back down at the poker table, calling Carmelita and Brittany over to the table so they could get started.

After a couple hands and 10x more drinks. Neyla came in and sat down at the table too. Sly looked up and saw her and jumped to life still kinda groggy.

"Y-y-y-you can't be here...cough can ya?" Sly said clearly wasted and one second from falling asleep.

"And why not?" Neyla said, clearly showing that she had a few drinks of her own.

"W-w-well aren't you dead?"

"Might be? Who knows?...he!...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz" Neyla had fallen asleep right in front of her worst enemy. Neyla was waiting for Sly to doze off, but in the mean time she had drank herself to sleep.

"Jason...Jason...JASON!" Sly yelled, waking everyone up and being told"Not so damn loud!"

"What in the hell do you want Sly I was dreaming!"

"Everybody let's go to bed." Sly said collapsing to the floor."

"C-C-Couldn't handle the Booz, uh Sly?" Jason said, dragging Sly off to their room. With Everybody else dragging behind.

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When everybody made it back to Sly's room. Everybody ran to a spot in the room and slept. Sly laid in the closet with Carmelita laying over him. Jason crashed on the floor next to Brittany's bed. Murray took up the whole other bed. Bentley crashed on the sofa. Neyla slept in the Bathtub, never thinking of where she was.

That next morning:

"What in th e world...How'd I get in here? What is this I'm laying on. It's warm..." Carmelita sat up on Sly. Wondering where she was, she searched the dark walls until she came across something fluffy...like a tail that wasn't hers. She felt around this tail wondering who or what it was. As her hand moved up the tail It started to sway back and forth with a slight twist.

"OMG, this isn't who I think it is!" Carmelita leaned her face really close to who she thought was Jason. That's when– hmm?

"Ouch my head...I have to sit up...What in the hell is on me I— hmm? Carmelita and Sly knew exactly who was in that closet...They were! Sly knew those succulent lips from anywhere as did Carmelita. Carmelita's spine just melted. She was lost for words. Everything that came to mind, just floated away into obscurity. Carmelita didn't want to move. She had kissed Sly and didn't even feel any guilt.

Sly's body tensed up. His body grew hot, and his actions were weak. Sly wondered what had happened the night before, but as the passionate kiss grew more intense. His mind clouded up and everything just wasted away into nothing. Sly kissed Carmelita with so much passion and intensity that he had to pull away from her and catch his breath.

Carmelita was so disoriented and lost. She had been kissing Sly...AGAIN!

Carmelita got up off of Sly and threw the closet open. Waking everyone up from a soudful sleep. When everyone sat up and tried to realize where they where. The Hang over hit em.

Sly ran off with Carmelita on his heels down the hall. Bentley rushed to the window, Jason and Brittany took off for the waste baskets and Murray trotted for the bathroom...

When Murray got to the bathroom a tigris that was the root of all his troubles lay sleeping in the bathtub. Oblivious that she'd just been discovered.

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