xhunterko wrote:Mitch barely heard Valiant. Then he snapped out of it.
"You, don't understand, sniff," Mitch said, "If, sniff, a Red Panda gets checked in anywhere, anywhere! They'll know, sniff. And, depending on where everyone is, sniff, they're still under the power of the orginization, and they'll, the-they'll be hurt. Sniff. Surely there's a refuge or something around here right? Sniff. You could check me up, chip me down or whatever, and then let me go in there. I'd still be free and my clan would be safe sniff. And when they do come, they'll only have me to hurt. But, if I check in anywhere, anywhere, sniff, they'll know!"
It, sniff, always starts with the food...
Valiant snapped a glance at Jenny, mutely asking her to let him handle this interrogation. then to the panda,
"Ok, Mitch, one thing at a time: These guys are going length to get you. They put on an ad granting money in return for information: this means their means of search are less reliable than they led you to think. Also, that ad could be the start of their downfall..." His face went grum-serious.
"Believe me, little one. If they're as ruthless as you say, it means your clan will *always* be in danger. I speak from experience: the faster we act, the better we can do for your kin, but running away is NOT an option, because they won't stop hurting your clan.
"I need your cooperation, now, Mitch: because if you decide to hide in a corner I can't do anything to help it. And I can't promise full safety for your folks. But I *do* promise that with your help I'll get the monsters." he grinned like a feral wolf, his police-dog blood boiling in his veins, just like old times.
"I have a plan and friends in high places..."
Challenger01 wrote:Shamrock nodded and tossed the turkey leg in the red bin, and then wiped the turkey juices off his fur, though, still smelled like turkey "Yeah, 22 pounds, I think I can do that, I'll be careful." Shamrock took the meatballs over to the table and then put on a pair of oven gloves and lugged the massive trough of lasagna over to the table, feeling the residual heat on his paws, through the gloves "Alright Mrs. Leone! Done. Do you mind if I go take a quick shower when Rikki's done? I'd rather not have my girlfriend smelling me like turkey. If that's alright?"
The woman giggled.
"Dear, go to Valiant's room and use his shower, I'm sure he won't mind..." she turned and nudged at the labrador.
"in fact, I'm pretty sure he'd like such a cute surprise when he comes back!"
"And I have to live with her, boy," said Elio, shaking his head