I found myself sitting on a cold hard floor. I got up and looked around at my surroundings. I was in a very large room. On the wall in front of me were 2 coffin like objects. I walked up to them. Suddenly, 2 women appeared from inside the coffins and scared the crap out of me. The first woman was a orange vixen with dark azure blue hair. She had a police badge that hung around a choker around her neck. The vixen wore a tan jacket, with a blue mid-driff top that zipped up at the front. The blue haired vixen wore blue pants with brown boots. The vixen was holding a strange looking weapon. The weapon was some sort of weird gun. The vixen aimed the gun at me. The weapon looked like it was ripped straight out of an episode of Star Trek. The vixen looked menacing.
The other woman was a purple female cat who was wearing a red hoodie underneath a blue mid-driff top. She wore short shorts. She too wore boots on her feet.
I recognized the 2 women as none other than Inspector Carmelita Montoya Fox and her partner Constable Neyla. They were characters from the Sly Cooper games. It was at that moment that I realized where I was. I was at an area of the Cairo Museum of Natural History, the prolouge level of Sly 2: Band of Thieves. It was the area in which Sly and his gang discovered that the Clockwerk parts have been stolen. Carmelita confronts Sly and accuses him of stealing the Clockwerk parts.
Neyla then spills the beans, revealing that the Clockwerk parts had already been stolen by the Klaww Gang. Carmelita chased after the Cooper Gang, who escaped the museum.
"Who are you?" Carmelita asked me. "What are you doing here?"
I shrugged my shoulders at her. I couldn't talk to her. I broke my jaw during a bike riding accident that occurred 2 years ago. Me and my brother Julius just got done seeing the live action movie adaptation of the anime Ghost in the Shell. Ghost in the Shell is a anime that revolved around a cyborg policewoman and her partner who hunts down a mysterious and powerful hacker called the Puppet Master. Me and my brother planned on racing home; with me riding my bicycle, while Julius rode his skateboard. I was about to cross the street, when my girlfriend Francine and her friends suddenly appeared across the street on which I was crossing on. She said hello to me.
Unfortunately, I was so busy trying to talk to Francine and her friends that I failed to notice that I had missed the curb. My bike hit the side of the curb and I fell off of my bike. I fell to the ground hard. I landed on my jaw, which immediately fractured the moment it hit the sidewalk. It was as if my jaw was made out of glass. I blacked out.
I woke up a couple of hours later in the Intensive Care Unit of a hospital. I tried to ask what happened to me. I found out that I couldn't move my jaw. I could no longer speak. I felt devastated. I couldn't eat solid food anymore. I had to eat my all of my meals through a straw. I was fortunate that I was able to move my jaw up and down enough for me to drink fluids. I was forced to wear an apparatus to hold my jaw up. I was so ashamed of the way I looked that I had no choice but to wear masks to hide my disfigured face. Luckily, none of my other bones in my body were broken during the accident.
"Why aren't you answering you me?" The vixen cop asked me. "I said who are you and what are you doing here?"
I held my hands up in the air. I pointed at my fractured jaw, which was covered by a metallic mask that covered the lower half of my face. The mask was silver. It looked almost identical to the mask that Hannibal Lecter wore in the movie: The Silence of the Lambs. I shook my head no while I was pointing at my jaw.
"You can't talk?" Carmelita said.
I shook my head yes. I stopped pointing at my face mask. I then pulled off my backpack. I pulled out my green composition notebook and took out my mechanical pencil. It was red. I flipped to a new page in my notebook and wrote: 'My name is Thomas Kore. People always refer to me as Tommy. I don't know how I ended up here. I need help finding my brother. His name is Julius. He ended up in this museum along with me.'
Once I was done writing my statement down, I handed my notebook to Carmelita. Carmelita read my statement. After a few minutes, she handed the notebook back to me and said, "I wish I could help you find your brother. But me and my partner Constable Neyla have to bust a thief who stole the Clockwork parts. His name is Sly Cooper."
'Sly Cooper,' I wrote. 'I know him! He's my favorite video game character!'
I handed my notebook over to Carmelita. She read my statement.
"Video game character?" Carmelita questioned. "How do you know who Sly Cooper is? Are you part of his gang?"
The vixen handed me back my notebook.
'No. I'm not a member of the Cooper Gang,' I wrote. 'I'm just a normal 10 year old human boy. After all, what Interpol officer would want to arrest an innocent 10 year old human boy.'
I handed my notebook to Carmelita again. When she read my statement, she was outraged.
"How did you know I work for Interpol?" Carmelita asked me.
'Oh shit!' I thought. I snatched the notebook from the vixen's hands and quickly stuffed in back into my backpack. I zipped it up and strapped it around my back. I ran like Usain Bolt away from Carmelita and Neyla. I saw a flight of stairs and I ran up them. I didn't look back. I just kept running. I hoped my brother Julie finds me soon, so that I can get out of this museum.