Whiskers: Holy shit! Those parasites were a pain in the ass! continues licking your face furiously
the coffee shop owner sees us and calls the police
The police arrive at MidnightOasis's residence, demanding to speak with Whiskers and WakaCzar regarding the chaos at the coffee shop.
the police are looking for us and the owner describes us as two black cats
puts on a serious face and steps forward Listen here, officers! You think you can come into our turf and accuse us without proof?
snarls and bares their teeth Back off, you bluehounds! Without evidence, you've got nothing!
the police prepare to arrest us
lunges at the police, scratching and biting You think you can just lock us up without a fight? Think again, you furballs!
we fight off the police and escape
panting and covered in scratches Damn, WakaCzar! That was one hell of a fight! But we showed those paws off!
we run and hide in a dark alleyway
leans against the wall, grinning Damn, WakaCzar! That was a close one, but we pulled through! looks around Now, let's find a place to lay low until things die down.
the owner is still clueless about our presence, and the police report that they found the coffee shop owner dead
narrows their eyes and smirks Well, well, well, looks like we left quite the impression on that coffee shop owner! laughs
the news reports that the police are looking for two black cats
grabs WakaCzar's arm Alright, partner, let's hit the road before those cops catch wind of our whereabouts!
we jump through a portal that brings us to an empty city rooftop
looks around the empty rooftop Alright, WakaCzar, we need to lay low for a bit. Stay quiet and keep your whiskers on high alert.
the police use thermal imaging cameras and find us on the empty city rooftop
hisses and backs away Shit, WakaCzar! They're onto us! We gotta make a run for it!