Early the next morning, Jake and Chance got out of bed, had a light breakfast and made out a little before getting dressed. Once properly attired they hurried out and climbed into their tow truck.
As he started the engine, Chance couldn't help but sigh at the predicament they were in. He shoved the thought away, pecked Jake on the cheek to cheer him up then drove out of the yard. Soon they arrived at Enforcer Headquarters, parking in the lot across from the building then walking into the lobby.
Pressing the button for the top floor they stood close together and paid no attention to the nasty looks they got from the enforcers that got off and on the elevator as they traveled upward. Finally, they reached their destination and got off, heading for the Chief Enforcer's office.
The secretary was away from her desk so they went to the door and knocked. A deep 'come in' beckoned them in.
Chance pushed the door open and they walked up to the pedestal desk.
"Good morning." Feral greeted them, shoving a report to one side and looking down at them.
"So, what is it you want?" The tabby grumbled halfheartedly.
"Like I said, there's a mission I want you two to do for me. I'm sure you're both not fond of Dark Kat, so this mission won't be too bad for you." Feral said bluntly.
"Dark kat huh?...... Heh! We've wanted to bury that creep for a while now." Jake snickered.
"Good, because you'll get your chance!" Feral smirked, leaving his desk to come stand before them. "That sicko has been pretty hard to catch since he moves from place to place faster than migrating lions. He's gone to ground since the deputy mayor spilled the beans so I need you to find him! I'm assuming you have some way to communicate with Dark Kat, unless he doesn't trust you anymore.......?" Feral cocked an eyebrow at them questioningly.
Chance's ears perked up. Maybe this wouldn't that bad after all. "Of course we know where he is. It's some mountain top just north of the city and he's never trusted us. We haven't spoken to him since that fiasco." He said with a shrug.
"Good! Then that's where you're going! I'll let you use the Turbokat and anything else you need and I don't care if he ends up dead! Actually, he may as well be killed off….it would do us all a favor…" Feral growled.
"Damn right it would! Would you like him in a coffin, or ashes?" Jake said coldly.
"Though I don't care, you better bring a body back. After all, we have to prove he's dead to everyone else." The Commander chuckled. "Be seeing you."
The pair nodded grimly then turned as one and left the office. Feral's eyes followed them hungrily. They were truly a handsome pair of toms that he'd like to see again.
He sighed and shook his head as he returned to his desk. Taking out Dark Kat wouldn't be a walk in the park. They would have a tough time taking him out but he knew they would manage if only because Dark Kat was such a psycho he just couldn't take out his target he had to make a production of it and that would give Chance and Jake all the time they needed to take the fool out.
Once back at their hangar, they set to loading up the Turbokat for their hunt. Razor went up to T-Bone, tapping his back to get his attention.
"What buddy?" T-Bone asked after loading the last rocket.
Without words, Razor leaned in and kissed him. Moving to his lover's ear, he whispered, "For luck. This will be a very dangerous thing we're going to do, hot stuff."
"Mmmmm…." T-Bone purred. "Isn't that the point?"
"Yeah." Razor rumbled, pulling away to leap aboard the jet. T-Bone followed him and got into the pilot's seat.
As Razor got into his seat and prepared for launch, he said in his mic, "Yeah, but this is Dark Kat we're dealing with."
"I know you're worried but we'll bury that asshole yet." T-Bone assured his partner as he started the engines.
"You're right about that. Just that I'm hot and I can't wait until we're back and I get to fuck your brains out." Razor purred suggestively in T-Bone's mic. T-Bone snorted in amusement but got a bit hard in anticipation of keeping that date with his lover.
The platform raised up as it turned and soon they were roaring down the runway underground and spat out into the air heading north. A dangerous mission was ahead of them.
Well, there is yet another done, and beta read. The next one will have what you expect: ACTION! I must apologieze if I'm so slow to put these pieces out, but I'm getting busier, and another website I'm on is hard to ignor.
But fear not: I will keep writing.