Private Airfield Near Cat’s Lair:
“I’m bored, Angela.” Hawk looks at Angela and Panthro as they lean against the tank.

“You’re always bored, kiddo.” Panthro looks at Hawk as he stands nearby.

“I can’t help it, Pan. That doctor did something to me when he experimented on me.” Hawk hasn’t always been hyper. He used to be laid back and relaxed about things.

“Well, the transport Striker is on is only ten minutes out.” Angela was in contact with Kit back at Cat’s Lair.

“Why is he bringing extra people?” Hell Cat was sitting on top of the tank.

“Because the people he is bringing have skin in the game.” Angela knew whom Striker was bringing. She hopes she can keep her people from attacking the woman responsible for them being turned into Anamorphic cat people or nekos from the anime books.

Moon Spirit lands near the tank and the others. She looked like a humanoid cat person like Angela and Panthro. She was pure white and had a light glow surrounding her. The form-fitting suit she was wearing showed off her curvy figure.

She looks towards Hell Cat “be patient, Lilly. The transport is almost here.”

Hell Cat looks down at Moonie “don’t call me Lilly. I’m not that person anymore.”

Moon Spirit looks up at Hell Cat “you will always be your former self, Lilly.”

Hell Cat ignores Moon Spirit and closes her eyes to meditate. It took a lot of her willpower to keep from bursting into flames.

“You know, it’s not wise to make her upset.” Spirit appears from out of nowhere.

“I’m not worried about Lilly’s control. She has been working hard to control her ability.” Moon Spirit has been working with Lilly.

A Jaquar comes running up to the group of humanoid cat people and changes into a large humanoid male. He looks towards Angela and Panthro “the airfield has increased security, but it should be no problem to infiltrate the place. The misfits are still in their cages.”

“I feel sorry for those guys. The doctor messed up on them.” Hawk was glad the doctor hadn’t pushed his experiments further on him.

“I know what you mean. I went to school with one of them.” Hell Cat had opened her eyes to look down at Morph.

“I hear them coming closer.” Hunter appears nearby. He had been scouting the area.

“GOD, HUNTER! Don’t ever do that.” Hawk nearly peed himself when Hunter spoke and appeared out of thin air.

Moon Spirit smirked when Hawk jumped like a scary cat. She knew Hunter was nearby. She was aware of everything around her.

Everyone on the ground watches as the transports engines transition from horizontal to vertical thrust and gently land nearby. They wait for the engines to shut down and watch as the rear ramp lowers finally.

“Hey, Panthro, do you think you and Mech could build an updated version of that transport?”

“I think so.” Panthro looks at the transport and figures that with Mech’s help, they could build a newer version of the transport.

As the ramp lowers, Striker walks down first, followed by Larka. Behind him was Stacy, with Jessie flying pass her, in her small form. Behind them, was Kat and her people. She saw the group of people standing over at some sort of tank.

She also notices that all of them looked like humanoid cats as well. She glances towards her husband and noticed he saw them as well.

“Mom, they look like humanoid cats.” Brittney had leaned in close to her mother.

“We are.” Hawk had raced ahead to greet the new comers.

“What the!” Brittney had felt a breeze and then heard a voice.

She turns and spotted a tabby color humanoid teenage male cat person standing near her. There was a surprised look on her face “where did you come from?”

“From over there.” Hawk points towards the others.

Hawk leads everyone towards Angela and the others. As they get closer, Hell Cat opens her eyes and spot Kat. She stands up and is surrounded by flames as an angry look appears on her face.

“It’s you.” She directs a jet of intense flames towards Kat.

“Hell Cat, no.” Angela jumps up on top of the tank to try and stop Hell Cat.

Kat jumps out of the way just in time. The flames hit where she was standing. Paul could feel the heat form them, when he moved as well.

Angela uses the flat of her blade and hit Hell Cat on the side of her head. She could feel the heat surrounding Hell Cat and was glad her sword was nearly indestructible. She watches as Hell Cat falls onto the top of the tank, unconscious.

“What was that about?” Striker wanted an explanation for the attack.

Moon Spirit looks at Kat and couldn’t believe she looked like the Doctor’s assistant. She was identical in every way.

“Because of her. She’s identical to Dr. Parsons assistant.” Moon Spirit watches Kat.

“Mom, you don’t think they made a clone of you, do you?” Brittney was curious.

“I don’t know, sweetie.” Kat looks at the humanoid white Persian cat woman.

Striker looks at Kat and then back at Moon Spirit “is this going to be a problem?”

“No, Striker.” Angela jumps down from on top of the tank with an unconscious Hell Cat thrown over her shoulder.

She hands Hell Cat to Moon Spirit “put her inside the tank.”

Moon Spirit cradles Hell cats unconscious form in her arms. She really cared about Lilly and knew what the doctor and his assistant did to her, messed with her mind. She enters the tank through the rear hatch.

Kat looks at the weird looking cat woman. She saw how she was dressed and the two swords on her back. “Are all of you victims of this doctor?”

“Yes, except me and Panthro over there aren’t. We were turned by an alien device.” Angela figures the truth was always best to tell.

“Hey, are we going to take that prick down or what?” Hawk was getting impatient.

“Easy Hawk. It seems we need to get things under control, before we start busting heads.” Hunter had walked over to the group.

“First, did you guys get any intel on how the place is setup and where we can find everything?” Larka wasn’t to thrill about going in blind. That’s why they always brought Jessie and Stacy with them.

“Who’s the dog face?” Morph looks at Larka with a puzzled look on his face.

“Your worst nightmare and don’t go coping me kid.” Larka knew what Morph was capable of.

“You wish I would.” Morph looks at the two teenage girls standing near the one called cat.

“You two look like you are the partying types.” Morph liked how Crystal and Brittney looked.

“We’re married.” Brittney watches Morph’s expression.

“Your husbands don’t have to know.” Morph smiles at the girls.

“Who said anything about husbands?” Brittney kisses Crystal.

Morph’s jaw drops when he sees the two women kiss.

“All right people, huddle up.” Striker wanted to know what they were getting themselves into.