The two walked over to the couch and watched what had happened on the news. Silvia was there watching already the news. "Nice, you two are the only group that would make a comeback without showing yourselves to the cameras."
"It's not like we're a band, Silv. How about you go and check on your sister now. She just got out of a rough predicament. You being out of the computers might help her calm down." Chance said. He was getting used to this stuff, but he still did not like how his partner was reacting to this teenage she-cat. It was as though he was scared for her, and of her.
"I think I'll go check on the orphans. Jem might want to know I'm still able to come and kick her tail if she does not go to bed on time." She chuckled as she left the garage. "By the way, you don't have to worry; your secrets are safe with me." She said softly.
The two mechanics just nodded and watched as Ann Gora tried to get an exclusive from Felina.
After she left, Jake slumped in his chair from not only fear for his friends, but also from fear of what seeing so many villains in one place could mean. "I guess we really are back in the game now, huh, Chance?"
Chance was a little troubled about how their friends had looked at them. The mayor always looked scared when being held hostage, so that did not bother him as much. The look on Ms. Briggs and Felina's faces had scared him the most. They looked at him as though he was some sort of false hope, a monster. They had looks of fear on their faces, and yet after they were certain of their saviors really being among the living, they looked sad and concerned, yet they looked relieved and had some of their courage come back to them. "Looks like it, Jake. Question is; will we be allowed to. I know that your certain of Feral being the one to send us the uniforms, but if that's true, what's to say that it was a trap and it was an accident to need us today of all days?"
"I never said it was a trap, Chance. I just don't like it. That's all." Muttered the co-pilot and co-mechanic. He looked at the pills on the table and shook his head. He did not need them anymore if he was going to be in the air again. He would be stable as long as he could react as fast as his blood ran. As a Swat Kat, this would not be a problem anymore. 'What is going on in the world? Silv comes out of a computer game after she was supposedly blown up in an explosion, we get a new set of suits that look just like our old ones only tougher apparently, and we got called back into action, all in one day. Either someone really wanted us back in the fight, or this was the strangest set of coincidences I've ever seen. Either way, this is way too screwy.'
