"10-23," Sunil called quietly into her headpiece, moving her body to the wall of the metal warehouse.
Ever since the tall but extremely bottom heavy gray fur Alanno joined the NYPD exchange program she was put on the case of the missing lost boys. Five years, five god dang years this crime lord evaded her every grasp as thousands of kidnapped boys, teens and young men disappeared into the underbelly rarely ever to be seen again.
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It disgust her to no end but finally after searching every corner of this grimy city she found the headquarters, no thanks to her work mates, such a lazy and arrogant lot of females she ever met.
She pulled out her rail pistol and inched her way around the building. The docks were quiet, a short time of the night where everything was closed, the perfect time for a sneak attack. Despite her posterior making it hard for her to lean as far back as she wanted she tiptoed to the back entrance.
Fishing out her universe locksmiths, the warehouse door creaked open. The darkness within was uninviting and bleak, almost like an impenetrable wall. But this was her time to shine, to prove to those jealous hellhounds that she was the superior cop.
She took a step into the darkness and clicked, something metallic was placed at her head.
The lights of the warehouse flicker on, revealing several armed goons pointing large plasma guns at her, with one at her side standing on her toes trying to keep their gun to the officer's head.
"Well, don't say I'm impressed," said a sly yet raspy woman emitting from several stacked metal containers near Sunil's position. Stepping out of the shadows was a semi elderly woman, probably in her late fifties, wearing a dark red business suit.
"Madame Dorian," growled Sunil, her fist clenching.
"In the flesh, and it's good to finally meet you 'my thorn in my side' Officer Sunil," frowned the older lady. "l see you finally found my headquarters." She then snapped her fingers and one of her goons walked up to the officer and took her gun. "How about a tour before your demise. I do so enjoy showing off."
Moving the gun from Sunil's head, the goon moved it to her back and pressed it, prompting her to move.
"You know I really mean it when I said that I was impressed. You have no idea how many obstacles there were put in your way, not excluding you fellow officers," Madame Dorian gloated as she walked deeper inside the building.
"I knew it! There were too many who just didn't care," growled Sunil.
"More then you know, it goes all the way to the top, haha," she laughed, leading the tall Alanno to a blue container.
"Chief Delarn! She's the one to give me this assignment!"
"Yea, hoping to make your species look bad. Oh I know all about your species "secret plan", "To take all the men from the evil women". Really sounds like a 1950s B-movie if you asked me, haha!" Then she snapped her fingers again and two goons rushed up the container door and slowly opened it up.
Inside was a cage and inside the cage was over a couple dozen boys and young men all huddled together near the back.
"See, you found the lost boys, congratulations!" Madame Dorian mocked.
"You'll regret this," snapped Sunil but was quickly reminded who is in control when the metal barrel was pressed into her back once again.
"Oh lighten up. These boys are nobodys, their only worth is to the highest bidder. You have no idea how much a woman would pay for a fresh untouched young boy."
"You monster!"
"No, I'm just filling a demand. The world is fuck up and woman nowadays can't get a good husband anymore. That's where I step in. You see men are starting to wise up, they are no longer interested in the overachievers or the wealthy, they only want one in a woman, being good and humble, disgusting. The only way to save this crumbling world is to make them submissive to us!"
Sunil didn't say anything but just gritted her teeth and breathing in and out quickly.
"You know I can provide for you too. I studied up on your species, getting to know you better. We shouldn't have to be enemies, you too desire a male touch," she smiled wickedly, "I proved many different kinds of boys, tall ones, short ones, fat ones, all sorts."
Sunil could only see red, her tail pointing straight up, baring her sharp teeth and claws.
"Now don't look at me like that, even if your chief has bought a couple, many have. And with your massive childbearing hips like yours you can easily keep them in their place!"
Finally she snapped and her primal instinct kicked in. Using her tail she swiftly swatted at the goon's wrist and knocked the gun out of her hands. Bearing her claws she lunged at the crime boss, pinning her to the ground. The two tussled, with Sunil clearly being the stronger of the two. But the fight was short as Madame's goons came rushing in and grabbed Sunil, plying her away from their boss.
"For that your life!" Shrieked Madame Dorian as she felt a couple of scratch marks on her face and suit. A different goon came up to Sunil and pointed a gun to her head.
"Iahaaaha," yelled out a man from the raptures.
Everyone looked up to see a young policeman hold to a rope swinging down from the ceiling. The sudden outburst stunned the goons just long enough for Sunil to break free and shoved a couple of them into the pathway of the tarzaning cop. With his boots he crashed into a couple of crooks, knocking them to the ground. Sunil grabbed hold of the gunman and broke his arm, shrieking in pain. She then turned to Madame Dorian and growled.
"Now calm down, we are civilized women here," Dorian stuttered as she slowly backed away, "we can talk it out like normal people!"
"I'm not a normal person, I'm an Alanno!" Sunil swung her claws into Dorian's head, knocking her out. Huffing and puffing, standing over the motionless crime boss, Sunil slowly calmed herself down.
"Sunil?" Called a man from behind her. She nearly jumped before turning around to see him. It was the policeman, Officer George Loran, just finishing handcuffing the goons.
"Took you long enough," Sunil said in an mock angrily tone.
"You know me, love a grand entrance," he answered goofily.
She smiled and pulled her partner into a hug. "Sometimes I wonder where I'll be without you."
"Swimming with the fishes I presume."
"I don't know that one," Sunil giggled.
"Some other day," George said flatly.
"Oh, and did you get all that?"
"Yes, got it all recorded," George said with a smile holding up a small recording device.
"Good, there going to be a lot of arrests once this goes viral," Sunil said grabbing her neck.
"You know this might destroy the police force," George said sounding more sober.
"It survived worse, besides there are still some good cops in this town," Sunil chuckled as she punched Georged arm.
"Thanks."
"No, thank you, and, um," Sunil said nervously, grabbed hold of her poofy tail, "after all this I want to take you out to dinner, a-a victory dinner, my treat."
George smiled and put his hand on his partner's hand. "I'll love that."
