Please comment below if you want to see Kowalski and Rico in the later chapters, there has to be three "Yes's" for this to happen otherwise I will not include them in this fanfiction.
"Hm, been years since I last set foot in New York, changed quite a bit while I was away" Skipper said softly, his eyes locked on the city before him. It was night, and the city's lights shone like millions of fireflies, it was very beautiful, not that he cared much, he wasn't planning on sticking around for very long. As soon as I save the cat and stop Deadshot, I'll head back to Seaville, I wonder if Flippy missing me?
Skipper shook himself and belly slid towards the Commissioner's place, where Deadshot would strike. He quickly reached the mansion and entered through a window which he easily pried open. He hopped into the room, which was dark except for a small bunny shaped night light admitting a pink glow. He was in a little girl's room. He glanced around, taking in his surrounding, there were dolls and stuffed animals everywhere on the floor, a dresser and toy chest occupied the left wall, while the girl's bed was on the right side, she was sleeping in it. Better be careful, the last thing I want is to wake her up. He thought.
"Creak" at the sound of something going down the hall, he took cover behind a large dollhouse, it kept him from omitting a shadow, as it blocked him from the night light. While the noise continued, it was too loud to be Deadshot, probable just the commissioner himself, he continued to glance around the room. Eventually he gaze rested on the pure white tabby cat sleeping soundly, happily on the girl's pillow, next to her head. Around the cat's neck was a light purple collar.
"There's the cat, so where's Deadshot?" he murmured half to himself. The noise in the hall or more likely in the kitchen continued, it was beginning to become annoying. There was something odd about the noise though, it began to dawn on him that maybe just maybe it wasn't someone getting a late night snack, and it certainly wasn't human or lemur footsteps. He ignored it, or did his best to do so, he wanted to be in the room on guard when Deadshot arrived, but his gut kept telling him to find out what was causing the noise. Sighing inwardly, he gave up his position behind the doll house and belly slid out into the hall, where he proceeded carefully down the hall, every little noise making him look over his shoulder. He felt like he was being watched, though he knew he wasn't.
"No, no, I can't be pooped on by a pigion again" the voice belonged to the commissioner, but it still made him freeze even though he knew he was just sleeping talking.
"Quit being so paranoid" he told himself, shaking the tension from his shoulders, only for them to return a moment later. He still couldn't shake the feeling so he just did his best to ignore it and continued down the hall.
"I'll show them not to vex me again the stupid humans, I'll show them what their ignorance really does to geniuses like me" a voice said from the kitchen, Skipper froze, unbelieving. He slowly, agonizingly peeked around the corner into the kitchen and felt himself go numb. Wh-what-but-I never though that-this isn't real, it can't be, Skipper stared forward in shock at the animal before him, unable to process the scene in front of him.
Ooh, who do you guys think he saw in the kitchen. If you guys were paying attention to the series this one should be easy to figure out