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Chapter 5
By Cody Furlong & Razor's Love
The door to the interrogation room on board Turmoil's ship hissed open, and the she-kat herself stalked through it with a smile on her face. She had gotten everything she'd wanted out of the young tabby and then some. He had proven to be somewhat resilient to the truth serum at first, but after some liberal application of some of the other methods of information gathering, he had finally broken and spilled everything.
It had been a shame to have to harm such a strong, handsome body, but she did what was necessary to get shat she wanted. Returning to her command center she immediately began to gather up her troopers for the first attack. It made perfect sense that those two Swat Kats that had stopped her before had been former enforcers. The fact her real target wasn't even in the city mattered little, she would still have her revenge on that treacherous tom-kat soon enough.
First though she would strike their home base, and kill or capture the smaller Swat Kat, taking all their gear for own use before sending her Kats off to deal with T-bone and his new wife. Once her best soldiers had been assembled before her the villain gave out her orders.
"Our 'guest' has given us the location of the Swat Kat's base! The smaller tom is there now, we will strike under the cover of the storm, and put an end to those troublesome vigilantes! You are to kill or capture the one known as Jake Clawson, infiltrate their lair and destroy any equipment and vehicles you cannot bring back!"
"Yes Ma'am!" The females all chorused together, saluting their commander then turning and quickly marching off to do their leader's bidding.
Turmoil smiled to herself, everything was going to plan, soon enough she would have her revenge, then the city would be hers for the taking.
Jake grumbled irritably to himself as he tried to work on a car, he hated being stuck in a female's body, it made trying to work that much harder. There was nothing he could do about it though, as his new friends had explained it to him when he'd woken up, he'd stay like that until his demon decided otherwise.
Despite the state he was in, there was still a car to fix wither he was a girl or not. Not used to having the extra appendages jutting out his chest, among other things though was delaying the work considerably. Jake was just about to give up on it, and go ask if one ft the other males knew how to fix cars when he was interrupted by a heavy knocking on the customer service door.
Carefully pushing himself out from underneath the vehicle the male trapped in a female's body got up and headed over to it, wondering who would be here since the garage was closed, he hoped it wasn't Callie needing an emergency car fix or anything.
With the storm raging outside he'd been forced to button up all the doors and windows against the wind driven rain, peeking out through the door's window his spying was meet by the view of an apparent delivery-kat. Sighing in relief he stepped back and unlocked the latch before pulling the door open.
"Can I help you?" Jake inwardly cringed at the sound of his feminine voice, and wondered how he had to have looked outwardly, with his female body in male coveralls.
"Yes...I'm looking for a Jake Clawson, is he here?" The she-kat asked with a heavy accent that made Jake's fur crawl for some reason.
Ignoring the sudden urge of danger he or she rather, nodded and replied back. "That's me, what do you have for me?"
"Good, if you would be so kind as to sign this then." The delivery-kat smiled holding the clip board out, but not so far that Jake could reach it without having to go through the door first.
Jake rolled his eyes in irritation steeping through the doorway to take the clipboard. His irritation quickly turned into surprise though, when the two other females he hadn't noticed jumped him from their hiding places to either side of the door.
The two on either side of him went for his arms and legs, then while he was struggling against them, the third delivery-kat moved in making a grab for his head, though not before he could let out a scream before her hand clamped over his mouth.
In his weakened state, trapped in this female body the Swat Kat was helpless against the three strong she-kats as they began to garage his struggling form away from the building and towards the delivery van parked not far off.
"Who would have thought that the famous Razor was a she-kat? She doesn't seem to be-able to put up much of a fight without her partner around. Wonder if our boss will want to play with this one too like she had been the young tabby?" One of the captors asked her other two companions.
Jake froze, he recognized these females now, they were Turmoil's troops! He hadn't known she'd escaped or been let out of jail. Chance as far as he knew was still safe on his honeymoon, so the only other tabby they could've been talking about was Cody.
He hooped the boy was alright, it certainly explained where he'd been the last several days, if he'd been kidnapped after he'd stormed out. Who know what kind of tortures they'd done to the poor tom in that time.
What was worse, if they now knew the Swat Kat's real identifies, and where they worked, then whatever they had done to him had to have been pretty bad, to get him to give up that information.
The three she-kats had just about wrestled Jake to their van when two of his captors suddenly grunted and collapsed letting go of his arms and legs. Still trapped in the thirds head lock though, he could only glance out the corners of his eyes, seeing that the two males charged with protecting him had arrived.
Suddenly being outnumbered the female let go of Jake, not that it would spare her from the same fate as her two companions. With a quick strike to her neck, the uniformed Kat fell in a crumpled heap to join the other two would be kidnappers.
"Sorry it took so long Jake, but we had to take care of the other two that had suck inside through the back first." Roland grunted looking down at the three female's at his feet.
"Go back inside Jake and lock the doors, don't open them or come outside for anything until we come back after dealing with these interlopers." Daski nodded reaching down and jerking two of the unconscious she-kats up of the ground.
"What are you going to do with them?" Jake asked looking between the two males.
"Dump them off at Enforcer HQ of course. What did you think we'd do with them?" Roland asked picking up the third one. "The other two have already been dumped off there, so it's safe to head back inside."Jake sighed nodding and turned jogging back into the garage to get dried off and a change of clothing since there wasn't much else he could do. He had no idea where
Turmoil was holding Cody, and once she'd learned her goons had failed, she'd no doubt try again with a larger force.
It wouldn't be safe here for much longer, he'd have to talk over the options once his body guards returned, and also contact Chance and Jett to let them know what happened. He hated to interrupt their honeymoon again, but he had no choice with the city in danger, and Chance too probably.
"What do you mean they failed!?" Turmoil was livid at the news that her solders had failed to capture one kat.
The unfortunate she-kat to have been the bringer of the news cringed back. "I..I don't know ma'am, only that they've been locked up at Enforcer HQ, having been mysteriously dropped off there.
Their leader scowled for a moment as she paced angrily back and forth in her command center.
"Very well! Send a team to go break them free so that I may punish them myself! That Swat-Kat was supposed to have been alone and vulnerable, I'll have to teach our guest to give me better information next time! Once the crew had been freed we will leave for now, and go after the real target!"
"Yes Ma'am!" The soldier saluted and hurried off glad to be out from under the wrath of her commander. She certainly was glad not to be that tom they had chained up in the interrogation room for what was coming for him.
Jake paced nervously back and forth in the apartment's kitchen wringing his small, female hands together in front of him. After his guards had left to take Turmoil's goons to jail, and he'd gotten cleaned up, he'' doubled and triple checked the security on the hangar, and to his relief found it hadn't been breached, and was still safe.
That wasn't the cause of his worried pacing though, he had tried to call Chance and Jett to warn them, but had never gotten through. He fretted that the villainess might have already gotten a hold of one or both of them.
His restless movements bring him back to the phone the female picked it up and dialed again.
Holding the device to his ears he held his breath waiting, listening to the ringing on the other end. One ring, two, three...after the fifth ring Jake slammed the phone back down in irritation.
Wiping his hands down his face Jake huffed out a breath leaning back against the counter. "Calm down Jake, nothing's happened to them..maybe. They might just not be there right now, they might be out on the town, or at the pool, or beach is all."
Growling Jake shoved himself off the counter, he needed to do something to take his mind off worrying about his buddy, or Cody, pacing wasn't doing anything for it, and he couldn't do anything to help them yet. Roland and Daski had said they'd try to find Turmoil and help Cody if they could, but he had his doubts they'd be able to find either of them. Sighing Jake left the kitchen going down to the garage, he could at-least get back to work on trying to fix the cars that needs to be done.
The door to hotel suite 209 clicked open, Chance pocketing his room key then holding the door open for his wife.
The two had just returned from dinner, smiling, and happy despite the sudden storm, as Jett flicked the light switch on. The male and female were dressed nicely, Chance in a black, long sleeved v-neck, black slacks, brown belt, and dress shoes, his wife in a matching black evening gown.
The tom purred as he closed and locked the door then moved yup behind Jett, wrapping his arms around her waist and nuzzling into the back of her neck. The she-kat moaned softly at the feel of her mate's hot breath against her fur, and the his hard body pressed against her.
Turning in his arms Jett wrapped her own arms around his neck, resting her arms on his shoulders and kissed him, a kiss witch Chance was more than eager to return. As their lips and tongues danced, the tabby guided his lover back onto their bed, laying her down and climbing on top of her. Caught up in their passion for each other, they never noticed the red blinking light on the room's phone, indicating a message had been left for them, or that they weren't alone in the room.
Not until Chance received a shot from a tazer to the back of his neck anyway, Jett likewise getting a debilitating jolt soon after as the lovers were suddenly swarmed by armed and armored she-kats. Yelling out in anger and surprise the tabby tried to struggle back against the sudden attackers, but they were too many for him to take on at once, and only got another jolt of searing electricity for his troubles.
Jett, was already unconscious from the shot she'd taken, two of the female attackers picking her up from the bed, and binding her in strong cords, while the rest held Chance at bay. The tabby growled and snarled in anger, trying to ignore the pain in his body and save his wife, but a third blast from the captors tazers quickly ended his attempts.
He could only weakly struggle as his arms were roughly jerked behind his back and his hands bound together tightly in more strong cords.
"How are you!? What...do you want from us!?" Chance grunted as he was forced down onto his back on the bed, his arms under him making his body arch back incontrovertibly.
His legs were quickly bound up heavily as well before he got his answer, the door to the balcony opening up to admit a female the tom had hopped never to see again. Chance snarled at her and struggling fruitlessly to get free as the rest of the soldiers backed away to let their commander approach.
"Awwww..is that the kind of welcome you give me T-bone, after all this time apart from one another." Turmoil purred in her sultry, accented voice. 'You wife is quite beautiful, it is a shame you had to chose her over me...take her away, and be sure to lock her up with chains once she's onboard."
"Turmoil! You leave her alone! It;s me you want, she doesn't have to get involved!" Chance growled watching as two of the guards carried his unconscious wife out through the balcony door disappearing into the night.
"Oh but she does my traitorous Swat Kat, I am going to make you suffer for betraying me, by hurting those you care about for a start." Turmoil laughed a cold, hard laughter as she climbed onto the bed straddling the bound male's waist.
"But why not have some fun with you as well before I take my leave while I have you." the evil female smirked and drew her hand back slapping him hard, one of her rings leaving behind a bleeding cut on the tabby's cheek. Looking around from her mount Turmoil gestured back to the sliding glass door. "Leave us and return to the ship, this is going to be just the two of us!"
Her solders silently complied, filing out of the room and vanishing into the stormy night, leaving Chance to the mercy of the she-kat he'd scorned.
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