{Author's Note: This story is gonna be bloody, long, 
and as gory as I can make it. If you have a weak 
stomach, I don't suggest reading through.}

	A raging storm blew through the metropolis of 
MegaKat City. Howling winds and driving rains 
pushed many katizens indoors as the city seemed to 
waver in the presence of the storm. But one lone 
figure stood atop a tall building, the rain was 
interfering with it's infra-red sensors but it wasn't 
hunting tonight. First it had to get familiar with the 
new terrain it was surrounded by and establish it's 
territory amongst it's brethren. They had come to
hunt humans and instead found a world full of.....what 
did the human's call it? A Cat? But here it was spelled 
as a "Kat".
	It's sensitive ears picked up a strange sound from 
below. It punched a few buttons on it's right arm and 
was quickly covered by a strange, transparent film. 
The new camaflouge easily hid amongst the dark 
buildings unless it moved. Confident it was hidden, it 
easily swung down the building's side, being used to 
the hot jungle trees of South America, it moved with 
the skill of a native monkey. As it got closer to the 
noise, it recognized it as a
"scream" and it was coming from a blonde-haired 
she-kat in a pink starched business suit who was 
running down a narrow alleyway. A large he-kat ran 
after her, wielding a primitive knife. Maybe this 
would be adequate trophy........ it thought to itself. 

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	Deputy Mayor Callie Briggs ran down a narrow 
alleyway. Her suit was ripped from her valiant fight 
with her attacker. She had dropped her purse and fled 
but he pursued. Obviously, he had recognized her and 
was hoping for a ransom......or something much 
worse. Callie shuddered at the thought of that 
possibility as she stumbled over the badly paved 
street. She screamed as she fell to the hard ground, 
panting and tears streaming down her face, she felt
her attacker leap from behind and tackle her back to 
the ground before she could move. In mere seconds a 
knife was at her throat and a cruel laugh filled her 
brain. "Hey baby-doll, maybe you and me can have a 
little---WHAT IN THE HECK?!" the mugger shouted 
as a form landed in a puddle in front of the pair. 
	Callie couldn't see much because her face was 
abruptly shoved down into the pavement. She heard 
the sound of her glasses crunching against the dirt and 
her face. Suddenly, the weight her attacker had on her 
back was lifted off. She didn't want to lift her face, 
she didn't need to, her attackers screams were all she 
needed to hear to know what was going on. Finally, 
she heard the knife drop to the ground with a small 
"clink!" and heard her attackers
final screams of agony, then all was silent. Callie 
lifted her head only slightly and nearly threw up with 
what she saw. 
	Dark red blood spattered the scene, puddles of 
the liquid stood all around her but that wasn't the 
worst part. She saw her attackers body laying a few 
feet away, but on top of it was a far larger figure, 
about 7 feet tall and clad in an awesome assortment 
of weaponry. Callie's unadjusted eyes couldn't make 
out anything else definite except for the mugger's 
body which was covered in dark red blood and what 
seemed to be his entrails. A strange clicking
noise filled the air, like dripping water trickling down 
into a full glass. The clicking was coming from the 
figure on top of her attacker as it reached down and 
grasped something in his back. She turned her head 
from the sickening "crack!" as the figure ripped out 
her attacker's head and spine, throwing blood and bits 
of semi-solid matter everywhere.....