-1Now here's what you all been waiting for, Chapter Seven. So with not much to say, but someone is know banned from reviewing.

"Sly, take it away." I point to a empty stage.

"No."

"Do it or else."

Sly comes out in out pink dress.

"Why?" He groans.

"Because of Scott. Since I cannot go within 50 fifty feet, damn restraining order, to him, I have to let my anger out on someone."

"It cannot get worse."

"Oh yah, everyone in world is watching this right now."

"Wh-"

"If you don't say the disclaimer."

"He does not own anyone from the game. Please don't do it Evilhumour Author." Sly runs out in the pink dress.

"Sucker." As I upload him in a dress on youtube.

Judgement day. Sly was sitting a Interpol car which had four more Interpol cars following his car. He also had his hands cuffed to the back doors. Sly couldn't believe this was happening. This was a first for him. Hell, this was a first to happen to any Cooper. He was the first Cooper to go to a officer and hand himself/herself over, he was the first one that was willing to go to prison and the first Cooper ever to give up all thievery.

"Hey pervert," A gruff voice said from the front, "We're here, jackass."

The insults were hard, but Sly knew he deserved it. He knew half the people he met would hate him for what he did, and the other half would admire him for what he was doing.

"Hey, let off the raccoon. He's doing the right thing." A another voice said softly.

The car stopped in front of court house. Three of the four cars pulled up around Sly's car. The last one drove off. Sly was somewhat ready for court, but he was not ready for all the news vans.

"What the hell? I thought this was a private court hearing." Sly asked, slightly nervous.

"It seems that pervert knows stuff." The gruff voice answered mockingly.

"Piss off, Scott."

"You piss off, Conner." More and more arguing and swearing came from the front.

"Um, don't you have to take me in?" Sly asked quietly after listening for a while.

"You heard your boyfriend Conner, you do it." Scott ordered his younger partner. Cursing under his breath at the rhino, the young cat stepped out of the car.

"Freaking jerk..." Conner dragged Sly out and pushed him forward. There were many officers creating a clear line for the cat and raccoon. They were also pushing off reporters. Ignoring the babble of questions and even more insults, Sly marched right in. After being sent to the right court room, Sly was feeling a bit odd. It took a few seconds for him to realize it was shame. He was ashamed to be a thief.

"We're here, Sly." Conner pushed forward Sly forward, and the raccoon didn't resist. He just kept walking towards the table on the left. Carmelita and a siamese cat next to her which Sly guessed was her lawyer.

"Over there, Sly." Conner pushed him to his table which Sly sat down at. There were a number officers around there. The cat stayed with Sly.

"Order in the court, order in the court. The honourable judge Zuri Nthanda presides. " A bulldog announced. A black cat walked in. She was clearly the judge. "

Mr Cooper, how do you plead?" She asked. She had a noticeable African-American (only way I will say it) accent.

"Guilty." Sly replied with the clearest voice he could manage.

"Really?" She asked, "Of all charges of theft?"

"Yes. Guilty."

"And the charge of ra-."

"Yes, guilty!" Sly virtually yelled.

"Well Mr Cooper, you are facing about twenty-five to life in prison. Is there anything else?" Sly looked to Carmelita. She looked back at him.

"...No."

"Fine then. You will deported back to America, where you will be sent to Alcatraz." The raccoon nodded mutely. And with that, he allowed himself to taken away.

So anything to say? Beside what I asked for, sorry if it seems short. I will not update until I got what I ask for. Remember more of this next chapter, same fanfic website, same fanfic story.

A BIG thank you to Kirmon64. She rocks.