Jet ran to his house where he had put Paradise on his couch.

Paradise's phone was ringing in her pocket.

Jet took the phone and looked to see who was calling.

Plira was calling. "PARADISE, i'm sorry about the letter, where awre you?"

"It is Jet." Jet said. "Something happened. I don't know where to start trying to tell you."

The cheetah was stunned for a moment but grabbed the tail of the animal. His nose was bleeding but it didn't matter at least until he was grabbed by the back of his uniform and pulled from the prisoner."Hey!" The cheetah growled. A rather large tiger had him in his grasp.
"Well well look what the cat drug in." The tiger growled. "A police officer."
"You got a problem with it?!" Piers growled back.
"As a matter of fact I do." With that the tiger punch him. Over and over it happened until the cheetah finally fought back. The gun shot was fast and the tiger never felt it as he was hit in between his eyes. Both fell onto the ground limp.

Bliss stared up. "For us, it is endurance. That time I just rushed to get up and used all of my energy. Just you wait."

Isita growled and kicked the tiger.

"Serves you right for messing with the authorities. It's my job, not yours."

Without another word, Isita continued to bound off into the distance.

"I killed him...." Piers whispered looking at the blood on his shirt as well as his hands. That was his blood, from his nose and lip. The tigger had hit him hard enough to break his jaw, though he could see past the pain for now.

Plira mumbled something.