Mikkie and Danna were tuckered out by the time they had arrived at their destination. What they found was a building with the CI logo. Danna was going to have retribution over what happened. My not have been New York, but it was important to hir. Danna walked right up, the door locked.
Shi looked around, the place was deserted, or so they thought. Mikkie had kicked in the door and they went in. As they searched, Mikkie was telling Danna that after this, they'd stay home for awhile. Danna agreed, just as hir phone rang. Danna however pushed a button to mute it. When they walked in they saw what looked like a red pandakat bound. Danna walked up and felt hir neck.
The creature looked up, "Help." Shi said.
Danna and Mikkie unbound hir, made hir comfortable. "Who are you?"
"Ronnie, Ronnie Chakat." Shi said weakly before passing out. Mikkie left to search the facility as Danna called for a medical evac. As opposed to calling the Russian Med team, she called a British team. Mikkie returned empty handed. "No sign."
"You won't. Almeria is in North Korea. Safe." The kat said as Danna hushed him. Now this became troublesome for Danna. As she knew, few go in, fewer come out of N. Korea, so for now shi thought it best to return, with Ronnie, home.
It was noon when their ride came, taking them directly to Paris, there the three headed home.
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St. Petersburg was a snap to wrap up. The four found little resistance, when they had finished, they came in front of the Russian leader, who, remained true to his word. "Miss Flake, Miss Alexis, as I mentioned, it will take us time to adjust, but we have passed a law, that kats, considering you are born hermaphrodites, and therefore, eleminate sexuality, we officially allow kats in Russia. Afterall, I can see the perks in soldiers like yourselves." He smiled. "On behalf of Russia, I thank you four. Though we did aquire information on Almera. You may take back and research it."
"Thank you, sir. But we'd love to stay, but must return home. We've been away for a good three-four months.
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After urging, Charlie managed to get the girls to take the pups home, and at Rauls orders he went too. Leaving the couple in New Orleans alone. Raul and Maria had decided now'd be the time to get married, so they ended up having the fastest wedding ever. Which they knew wouldn't last. They had set it up that people would come, particularly the murderers. So basically it was a trap. When Maria and Raul walked out they were outnumbered. They turned to get back inside, blocking the door.
Maria looked at Raul. "Love, we cannot die here. Can we?"
"Maria, we won't. Back in the eighteen hundreds, who controlled New Orleans?"
"The French. But..."
Raul smiled taking out his phone making a call. Maria looks. "Raul, dear, I know this is a bad time, but... I'm pregnant."
Raul looked as those words hit, he smiled. "We then, we best make it."
Hours had passed as it grew quiet. Maria stood up, opened the door some and peeked out. When she did, their attackers were bound by ten or twelve people in French uniforms.
"Viva la resistance." One said. "Bonjour, Raul. How have you been?"
Raul smiled. "Wonderful. Say, Rogra, what happened?"
"Big Ben." He pointed and there stood a Brit holding a shot gun on the hicks. Shortly after, Maria and Raul had finally went home.
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For once, everyone was home at one time. With the media, and everyone hunting, the leaders went quiet, for what seemed like eight years. Eight, when Raul came Rushing to Jess, "It's the Vatican. An outbreak. Meeting time to see who goes." He said.