Central Park
[Private's POV]
"Now let's get to business," the fox said, "Where is the feather of the Crystal Falcon? "
We stood in attack stance as Rico regurgitated his bazooka and the flamethrower.
"Not telling!" Skipper said as he went to attack him but the fox dodged the attack and punched Skipper in the face instead and he fell to the ground.
"Skipper!" I shouted as Kowalski and Rico who rushed to him and got taken out.
I tried to attack but just like with Skipper he made quick work of me in a second.
"So I take it that convincing is out of the question. " Skipper said as we all got back up.
"So who are you? We can't just be avoiding some nameless ruthless villain." Maurice said.
"It doesn't matter who I am," The fox said aiming his bazooka, "GIVE ME THE FEATHER...OR YOU'LL GET IT. "
"Sorry to disappoint you, but that won't happen. " Skipper said with a signal to Rico who threw a smoke bomb to the ground and we all disappeared."
[Fox's POV]
I clenched my fist in anger as the four flightless birds, the lemurs, the squirrel and the otter left under the disguise of a smoke bomb.
"Darn it! " I shouted, "I will get that feather...by any means necessary."
I pulled out a smart watch and a holographic map of the city displayed, "Let's see... It looks like they'll be going for the first clue in Midtown, then second in Chinatown. Well... Elitist of the Elite... You may have faced dangerous like Dave and the Chinstrap Sisters... You haven't face the likes of Sven Hunt! "