Reunion
Jerry was scared. He just wanted to go on a trip and get Tom out of the shelter. But now, was being carried away by two deadly paws. Paws that have 12 inch claws dangling from them. Someone called Experiment #586 was kidnapping him. Another bad thing was that Tom wasn't even at this so called Shelter. On top of that, 2 mad scientists were also chasing him for their own uses.
"Hit him with your Taser!" Dr. Brad shouted. Conner tried to dart FiercePaw with his Taser but kept missing because of FiercePaw's speed."
"YOU'RE CAUSING A SCENE HERE! WE'RE IN THE MIDDLE OF A BUSY CITY YOU KNOW!"
"HEY YOU TOLD ME-"
"Hey, I need you to come with me now" a cop pulled by."
"Look at the trouble you caused us Conner."
Tom spotted Jerry and FiercePaw. He quietly crept into the sewer FiercePaw went into. He passed along the long empty walls. Jerry may have tried to rescue Tom but it was now Tom's turn. It was Tom's turn to rescue Jerry. After walking for a while Tom found the place Jerry was being kept, he hid behind a wall and eavesdropped.
"You know why you're here?" FiercePaw questioned.
"Not really but it must be I'm guessing you invited me to a dinner." Jerry said sarcastically.
"No. But, let me tell you something. After I came to dwell in this place, people came here to clean the sewer and stuff. None of them ever returned."
Jerry gulped.
"After that, they called this sewer the Abyss of Terror. But they never got to know the real story."
"You- You- k k i-
"Oh I'm not done yet. You have no idea on how much I suffered. Those people, they're monsters. But with suffering comes power. It is worth all that suffering so you can get that reward at the end."
"Eh?" Jerry was confused.
"There was a time where I was just a mere cat. I was a normal cat living my life until those monsters kidnapped me. They tortured me with injections every day. As the days passed, I began to notice my claws were growing. After a week, they were a full 5 in. long!" FiercePaw stated.
Tom was listening intently to everything FiercePaw was saying. Everything Dennis said was true so far. But Tom had to get more information to find out what FiercePaws plans were.
"Why are you telling me this?" Jerry asked.
FiercePaw ignored him. "After another week, they were 7 in. long. They were growing at a fast rate. I used those claws to gash those monsters and escape. I went to this sewer so nobody would see me and I kept it as my hideout. My claws continue to grow as I steal ingredients from the lab."
"Why do you want those ingredients?" Jerry asked.
"You and the cat will be the first to know this."
"The cat?"
Tom gulped.
"What are you talking about?" Conner shouted.
"Our recent reports are saying that animals are disappearing." The cop said.
"They're being adopted, what do you think?" Dr. Brad scoffed.
"I got a complaint from a volunteer of yours." He showed Conner a picture. "You know this woman?"
"She's Daisy Hickler, she volunteers for us."
"Well, she complained that a few dogs went missing. You happen to know why?"
"We don't know what you're talking about! She is lying!" Conner said.
"Ok, but we got to keep you in police custody till then."
"Shoot."
"What?" Spike was surprised. Dennis had just told them the whole story. "I better catch up with Tom, now!"
Spike and Tyke ran into Dennis on the way. Dennis told them the whole story. At first, they didn't believe him but Dennis proved his point by showing Tom's old collar that was near the sewer.
"I knew you were there spying on us the whole time," FiercePaw said. "And you won't live to hear anything I was saying."
Jerry's heart beat fast. He had just reunited with Tom and was about to die. Jerry had to save Tom. But to do that, he had to battle FiercePaw. Jerry wondered if he had the guts to do so. One touch from FiercePaw's claws would pierce him. He had to defeat him with brains. Or take him on in an unexpected time. FiercePaw suddenly let out his paws to stab Tom, Tom dodged. He wasn't ready to give up yet.
"I'll take you on myself!" Jerry shouted.
"Hah, you puny little squirt can't even stand a second against me!" FiercePaw laughed.
Tom was speechless. Jerry had never stood up for him before. No, Jerry, wouldn't survive. Tom needed to help him.
"I'll help you take him on Jerry!" Tom said.
"Don't forget us!" to their, surprise, Spike and Tyke were standing there in battle position ready to fight.
"Hah! Even if it's 4v1 I can steal beat you in less than a minute!" FiercePaw laughed.
"Don't underestimate us!" Tyke did the unexpected. Tyke had never been this brave before. He was always the scared little one. Or so they thought. Guess they underestimated him too. Tyke ran towards FiercePaw and started pulling his tail as hard as he could.
"Ow! What are you doing? OW!" FiercePaw screeched.
Everybody stood there speechless as Tyke pulled FiercePaw by the tail.
"Don't count me out!" Tom exclaimed. He grabbed the helpless FiercePaw by ear and started pulling it.
"OW! THAT HURTS! STOP!" you might pull my ear out.
"Trust me, I'll pull just enough so it gets red." Tom said happily.
"Hey, I'll be happy to use him as a punching bag!" Spike started punching FiercePaw hard. Then last but not least, Jerry hopped on FiercePaw's nose and started pulling his whiskers . As they tortured the poor cat, FiercePaw whined.
"I had just enough of that! I will slice all of you now!" FiercePaw first aimed his claws towards Tyke but he couldn't reach. He then decided to slice the rest of them. He thrust at Jerry but he jumped off. He ended up piercing his nose.
"ARGHHHH! MY NOSE! MY POOR BLEEDING NOSE!" FiercePaw started screeching in pain! He got angry. Spike and Tom also stopped torturing him. He charged towards them but couldn't move. Tyke was sitting on his tail.
"Daddy! Can I have this tail as a toy when we get home?" Tyke asked eagerly.
"No son, that's fine. That's too violent for you, even if you're my heir. But I'll tell you this. You can play with it as much as you want now." Spike added laughing.
Tyke was a puppy but he was pretty strong. He started dragging FiercePaw everywhere who was already suffering enough because of his bleeding nose. FiercePaw was just not so fierce anymore. Everyone just stood there laughing. It was so funny, Tyke was only a toddler yet he was taming FiercePaw right in front of their eyes.
"Ok, you embarrassed me good now. I'll tell you that all I've said was a lie. The sewer isn't known as the Abyss of terror. I've killed nobody, and nobody ever even came here, so there you have it." FiercePaw muttered.
Now everybody was laughing even harder. This FiercePaw was pathetic. He was nothing when he couldn't use his claws. They were going to call him wimp from now on.
When Tyke got bored of playing with his "toy", he let go and set the suffering Wimp lying on the ground. They couldn''t do anything about his claws though. They would just have to stay sadly.
"We've done enough toying with our enemy. We have to destroy all the ingredients he has to prevent the scientists from getting them." Tom said.
"Heh, you can try all you want, but finding them will be impossible." Wimp laughed. "I'll tell you though; it's not in this sewer though. It's with my master. I never needed the ingredients anyway. My master did."
So there was another enemy. They had to believe Wimp though because there was nothing in the sewer.
"So who is this master of yours?" Jerry asked.
"You guys all know her. I'll tell you that." FiercePaw laughed.
There was only one other human being they knew.
"Roger! I've set your dinner on the floor near the dining table."
The cat came running down the hall and started licking his food.
