"What the crud! Come on, let's take a look at it inside." They went inside the garage where Silvia was sitting on the couch.
"What's that? I didn't see you two due to receive mail today."
"That's because this came with the trash. The problem is that this box is in too good a condition to be just junk." Said Jake as he started to open it.
Inside was a set of jumpsuits that looked exactly their old ones. There was also a note, "It took me a while to figure you out, but I had about ten years to do it. There is a fight coming, and believe it or not, we need you two back. You'll have to get everything else to do this, but this was the most difficult thing for you to get as junk-cats. The suits are fireproof and made to withstand extreme cold. Be careful Swat Kats. When you get this, I am hoping that you will be ready for takeoff. But then I might be expecting too much from you hotshots."
"The suits are amazing, Jake. Who would…"
"I think it might be Feral. The big clue is when it says 'hotshots'. I mean, who else would call us that?" Jake was staring at the outfit for him, as though Dr. Viper himself had made it.
"Why would he give us jumpsuits?" Chance looked like he had just been slugged in the stomach.
"Because he needs you two to do your job. Did you not hear me?" Silvia was just near shouting.
Silvia was getting more annoyed. 'I came here to try and get some heroes to help me. I think I might have been better off with getting the orphans to help. I mean, I could have just asked them to help me and they would not have had a problem with it.' She looked as though someone had taken her favorite videogame from her, and she wanted it back, badly.
Chance turned on the television. 'This is way too much. What next, Feral reveals that he's Jake's father? Ha, that's a laugh. Actually that would be a headache.' "What the?"
On the television was Ann Gora in front of Town Hall. Town hall was covered in vines and protected by both Creeplings and Plantimals. Chance turned it up. Jake joined him. Even Silvia was interested in this. "This is Ann Gora from Kats Eye News, reporting to you live from town hall. It seems that some old villains have come back from the dead to take over. I've been told that not only is Dr. Viper holding the Mayor and Deputy Mayor hostage, but also he has help doing so. I am told that Hard Drive and yes, even Dark Kat is in there as well. The enforcers are trying to get in there to handle the problem."
Chance looked at Jake and they both nodded. "We're back in the game." Chance laughed.
"Affirmative." Jake said, he started towards the wreck that was hiding the real progress of the hanger. The hanger was actually cleared and fixed up completely save the entrance. Jake made it in and suited up. Chance was right behind him.
"Well at least the suits fit." T-bone joked. He put his helmet on and got into the cockpit of the TurboKat.
"Yeah, now let's see if it was a good idea that I kept making weapons. I added some stuff to this while we were building it again. I even fixed up the glovetrix in my spare time. It now can do a few new tricks." Razor said as he leaped into the co-pilot seat in the cockpit. "Silvia, you stay here. We'll come back for you later. Let's hit it, T-bone."
"Yeah!" He blasts the engines. The jet takes off through the open hanger door. The door closes after them.
The TurboKat made it to city hall faster than ever before. "You upgraded this model, didn't you, T-Bone?" asks Razor as he checks his arsenal.
"Of course. Anything good in there, Sure-Shot?" T-Bone lands the jet on top of the building.
"Yeah, I've added just what we need and more into the Glovetrix. So let's go save the day again."
"Yeah! Saving the day again" T-Bone sighed in relief.