I have been out sick with the most cursed sickness a writer can get: Writers Block. *Shudders* So I haven't been writing my cooper girls story so I'm writing a one shot about The Cooper Girls and the Radders. There will be a section on each of them so the pairings are Jinx and Weston, Trix and Sam and Frankie and Jean. There short so if any of my followers can help me get some fresh ideas in my brain that would be helpful!

Leader

The Daughter of Sly Cooper. Why did he of all people have to be assigned to this case? Why not Inspector Glacier or Officer Lava?

Because he was the best

But even the best has one weakness Love.

He is not in love!

Is too,

Is not,

Is too

IS FUCKING NOT!

IS FUCKING TOO!

Inspector Chance's mind argued with it's self as he staired off in to the sunset off his blacouny in his hotel room. When the slight pitter patter of feet made him snap his attention up there he saw her Jinx Cooper wounded running along the roof tops.

Jinx panted as she held her arm it hurt a ton she had been caught trying to pick pocket a guard, he had caught her, she had made it out by the fur on her tail.

Weston looked up at her he was off the clock and she needed help with a sigh he yelled "Hey Ringtail!" Jinx jumped then looked down with fear in her eyes then mouthed the f-bomb "Need some help?" Jinx's eyes widened "With the arm," Westion clarified.

"Oh well uh will you arrest me?" She asked as she hung upside down from her cane.

"I'm off the clock I can't," He said "Want to but I can't,"

"Oh okay then" she said as she flung herself off of the balcony she was on onto his.

Weston walked her into his room sat her on his bed and grabbed the medical kit on the wall. Weston checked the wound see what happened it was a bullet grazing with a sigh Weston mumbled "Your lucky ya didn't get shot,"

"I know," Jinx said much to Westons surprise.

"So why are you here and not with your gang?" Weston asked.

"I can't let them know I got hurt they'd be worried exspecial Trixie," Jinx laughed "She's like my older sister while Jean is my younger sister. What about you why aren't you with your team?"

"Sam is off doing who know's what and Frankie is in the computer cafe down stairs after that I don't know it's not like we share rooms or anything," Weston smiled.

With yelp Jinx cried "Watch what your doing please!"

Weston frowned wrapping a bandage around Jinx's arm and said "There all better,"

Jinx's eyes got all glassy and she said shakily "You remind me of my mom. I wish I could hear what she had to say about this Weston I'm just sick of not knowing things," Jinx said the last part annoied.

With a laugh Weston said "You remind me of your dad from storys my grandpa told me. But I bet your prettier than your mom," Weston's face reddened when he admited he found her pretty.

"Oh really Weston you find me pretty? Well here's a little gift for my admirer," Jinx kissed Inspector Chance softly before disappearing out the window.

'Yep definately love her' Inspector Chance thought to himself.

Brawn

Trix looked around for Jinx but saw no sigh of her with a sigh she was about to turn around when a voice said "He look it the brawnie of that gang!"

Trix turned around to see a group of gaurds around her. She gulped when a shock pistol blast came out of no where and it eletrifed the guards around her.

Turning around Trix saw a panther not much older than herself looking at her before he said "It's dangerous you might want to go home before you hurt them more than I do,"

Sam had seen this girl running around many times but never talked to her because she had beaten the crap outta most of the guards. Trix's cheeks went from pink to red in under a secound. "Thanks you look pretty strong to," Trix took out a marker and wrote on his hand her phone number and name before running like nobodys business.

Looking at the name he laughed Oh dear lord I have a crush on a criminal.

Brains

Jean walked into the computer cafe and sat down in the only open seat next to a chipmonk. She saw he was playing a video game she loved "Oh ma gosh have you gotten past level 219 yet?" She exclaimed to him.

He looked up and said "No yet what about you?"

"I'm on 223," Jean said proudly "Here the code to beat this one," Jean typed it in and on the screen a level clear sigh appeared.

"Wow I didn't know anyone could beat that level! My name's Frankie," He said extending his hand.

"Jean," She said shaking his hand.

Frankie gulped and said "Not at in Helen Jean Gaget?"

"Yeah why?" Jean said.

"Your part of the Co-" Jean covered his mouth.

"Don't scream it to the world!" She whispered to him, "Just because I'm a criminal does not mean I'm a bad person yesh," Jean said.

"Does this not bad person have an e-mail?" Frankie asked a blush on his face.

"Yes and No it can't be tracked, hacked or cracked so here it is," Jean wrote her e-mail on his hand before seeing some guards enter the room "Gotta go don't catch me later!"

Frankie laughed maybe criminal's weren't that bad but this one was sure cute.

Okay end how was it? Good bad not even close? Some one give me some idea's for the next chapter!