Halfhuman123- Did I put Army? I really did mean military. If I had the choice of having someone as a bodyguard, it would be a Marine. Seriously, they're like human superheroes. In addition, update Marlene's Secret! Update!!! Alex and Marty….were there to be there. I haven't thought of anything else for them.

Iota- Thank you! Don't worry about Rodger, only one person dies in this story. Who, I won't say.

Twighlight's Desire- I think by popular demand Rodger will live. : ) To make someone fall more in love with Skilene is my life's goal, thank you for letting me complete that! Now what else to do? : )

Candysweets- As long as you found it, everything is okay, right? Thank you for the review and don't worry about suspense, I would think this chapter would be more suspenseful than the rest of the story combined.

Now, TO THE…..CHAPTER! (Ha, you weren't expecting that now were you.)

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Skipper grabbed his gun and stuffed it in his jacket pocket, glancing to his team who were quickly grabbing the bulletproof vests. They were planning a raid on Archai's minion's house and knowing Archai, they would have to be alert to anything that could happen.

"I'm coming." Marlene stood in the door, arms folded in defiance.

"No, it's too dangerous. Why do you think I'm taking two guns?" Skipper held up a shotgun and strapped it to his back, "I know you want to kill the guy that shot Rodger, but trust me. We'll bring him in and then you can kill him, that way it's legal."

"I'm coming." She grabbed a gun from the weapon panel, much to the protesting from Kowalski, "You can't stop me."

Skipper put his hand on his forehead, "Okay fine! But you stay in the squad car! No guns!"

Marlene smirked, "That you know of. Are we going or not?" She had taken one step when Skipper stopped her, holding out his hand. She rolled her eyes and handed him the gun, "Fine! Let's just go!"

The team glanced to each other before Kowalski spoke up, "Are we really bringing her?"

"She knows where our guns are now, if we don't she might just kill us in our sleep." Skipper opened the door and shrugged, "What harm could it do if she was in the squad car?"

"Who's in the squad car?" Doris stepped past Skipper and glanced at the very armed team, "Why do I feel like I've stepped into the Twilight Zone?"

"We're going to go catch a bad guy, you want to come?" Private smiled but it quickly disappeared when he saw the angry face on Skipper.

"Skipper, Marlene's coming. She should be allowed to come too." Kowalski smirked in a way unlike him, making the leader groan.

"Okay, fine! Anybody else we can pile in the squad car? This is not as if we're going to some movie. We're going to find a killer!" Skipper turned and stormed out of the room.

"You know, Kowalski, I really don't have to come."Kowalski turned to Doris and whispered something in her ear. Whatever it was made the blonde squeal and turn to Marlene, "That's awesome!"

"I don't even want to know," Marlene grabbed a gun from off the table and stuck it in her pocket, only seen by Rico. He raised an eyebrow and pulled a chainsaw out of his pocket.

"Better." Marlene took a step back and shook her head. Rico shrugged and put the chainsaw back into his pocket, making a few other people walk a wide berth around the weapons expert to get out of the room.

It seemed that right when the engine started, Skipper's phone rang. He groaned and flipped it open, "What?" After a while, Skipper closed it and turned back to Marlene, "Rodger's awake. Do you want us to drop you off at the hospital?"

Marlene nodded, her vocal cords seeming to fail her. Skipper turned back around and the team grabbed something to hold onto. Doris and Marlene looked around at the strange actions and faces full of fear, "Do I want to know?"

"You'll figure it out." Kowalski smiled halfway right when Skipper hit the gas pedal. It seemed to be within 2.9 seconds they were at the hospital doors.

"Holy cheese, did we go back in time!" Doris blinked, letting go of Kowalski's arm where bruises started to form from her grip.

Marlene slowly let go of the back of the seat and stumbled out of the car, "Skipper, you are never driving again." He just smirked back and drove off, nearly breaking the speed limit as well.

Marlene turned to the hospital, took a deep breath, and entered the waiting room. A woman in the corner closed the magazine she was reading and sauntered up to Marlene. She had chocolate colored skin and seemed to tower over Marlene's head.

"Hello, my name is Rhonda."

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The team easily arrived at the rendezvous spot within record time, the team tumbling out, thankful to be alive.

"Sissies," Skipper scoffed, approaching Officer X, "What'd we got?"

"Tree's cover our approach until we pull into the driveway. Nice house, too nice for a bachelor." The large man mouth turned into a thin frown, "Sicko"

"Everyone's a sicko to you." Skipper snatched the papers from his hand, "Well let's go."

The police force plus detective team climbed into their cars and drove down a private road. The police force that was leading the way turned into a driveway to a really nice, two-story, brick house. They climbed out and pulled their guns out, surrounding the house. They crept down the wall to the front door and knocked.

"Max Katt! Open the door!" There was no answer so they kicked in the door. They swarmed in the house, opening every door they could find.

"Clear!" Kowalski yelled, opening the last door. X and Skipper groaned and exited the house.

"Someone gave him the heads up." X growled, "We will get this guy and I will kill him."

"SKIPPER!" Private's scream sounded from the trees nearby the back of the house, sending the entire police force to him. The boy stood over a bloody, moving body halfway hidden under leaves. Cleaning the leaves off revealed a man similar in looks to the man they were searching for.

"You're Skipper?" The man coughed weakly, "If you are, I didn't want to kill anyone. They just promised good money."

"Yeah, murdering someone pays well."Skipper signaled to Kowalski, who came up with a first aid kit.

"Don't move and we'll have you fixed up well."

"You must be Kowalski. You're in the plan too as well as Skipper, here. It's sick. Really sick." The two exchanged a glance.

"What plan?"

"It involves…," but before he could utter another word, a shot rang out and the man jerked and fell back, limp. The police looked around frantically and searched the woods only to find nothing.

Skipper banged the hood of the squad car, "I'd like to know what this plan is." Kowalski came up beside him and opened the door, setting the first aid kit into the empty seat.

"So would I, if it involves us both….Skipper?" Kowalski looked around at the few squad cars in the yard, frantically.

"What is it?"

"Where's Doris?"

Skipper froze and looked at the backseat, it being completely empty, "Maybe she got out to see what Private was yelling about?"

"Possibly…but there's two sets of footprints here Skipper." Kowalski pointed to the ground, where sure enough, there were two other footprints were leaving from the door. The footprints led to a tree where a white piece of paper was taped up. The footprints veered off to the road and disappeared. Taking the note down, Skipper flipped it over and it floated out of his hands.

"I know what the plan is." He mumbled as the paper landed photo side up. Two photos took up the page, one of Doris, one of Marlene.

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Mwhahahaha! Evil grin….

X and Skipper I can see being friends sorta considering they have similar personalities but with them being two different police forces would make them rivals.

And you know Skipper would be a maniac driver.