ME: Alright Marines! We're back to the story of...

TASK FORCE ZERO!

But for now back to the paper pushers.

Okay that was weird. Even for us fanfic guys.

Lou punched the wall in his office. So far he knew the plane had been shot down-none of the crew bailed out-his mentor and eleven other agents were possibly dead, and on top of that, Kitty Galore knew they were after her right now.

"We're getting an anonymous call sir," an assistant said suddenly. "We don't know whom it's from, but we've got measures if it's Kitty Galore with her 'virus'."

"Very well," the Beagle said in resignation. "Get me online with him-or her."

"Yes Director," was the loyal response as soon the leader of the Canine Intelligence Service.

The caller was soon speaking . "Get on with it Kitty," were his initial words.

"I am not a cat or a dog Director Lou," was all that was said. Clearly whoever was contacting HQ was using a voice scramble. Standard intelligence agency stuff.

"A pigeon? Come to pay respects towards the late Seamus?"

"All you need to know sir is that I'm not the kind of species you work with frequently. My superior has liked to inform you of the following few facts."

"Hang on." Lou checked his computer, making sure the frequency was encrypted. "All right, go ahead please."

"Alright. Kitty Galore has had her personal robot kill off both her former pet mouse and that lovestruck cat. In addition, the agents that parachuted from the transport are still alive-at least for now. 'Paws' as we know may come to finish them off. Kitty Galore is in Hollywood. She's gonna hack the servers from a specially-modified laptop and turn all formerly friendly cats and dogs into mindless savages."

"Good to know," the Director said, somewhat remorseful at the Scrumptious and Pinkie were both dead due to their connections. "I'll pass that on to my agents when I get the chance. Anything else?"

"Kitty's a pawn in a large game of chess," was what the voice said next. "She's just a puppet for the FLL. This is a lot deeper that 'Cat vs. Dog' sir. Out."

With that Lou was left to wonder what had happened.

I've got stuff to do later on today guys. This'll be your treat for the weekend. And a 'thank you' to everyone who has reviewed or read ANY thing I wrote. 1-1 Marines, at least for now, out!