Multiforce RP: "Washington Robbed Blind!"

Prologue

The sun has long since fallen over the horizon. The peaceful silence of the night left undisturbed

...Save the occasional soft chirping of some crickets, or the gentle breeze stirring up the dark turf under toe. From here one has the perfect view of the city lights off in the horizon. Flickering from time to time like a candlelight. Yes, all was quiet in those grassy fields.

Until it wasn't. 

A crack of thunder sounded, despite there being no forecast for rain, or a single cloud to be spotted in the starry skies. The gentle breeze picked up into an angered whirlwind, swirling violently about. A bright glowing line was cut into thin air, which parted to create a momentary gateway... A portal. So to say. 

From this portal waddles out a few.. Rather confused little creatures. Setting foot on foreign soil. At first, there were only two.. But two turned into ten.. which turned into several hundred. All flowing out of this gateway before it threatened to close.  All a bit antsy and excited to be in this new.. Strange world..

Participants

(As this IS somewhat of a side-story, not all of the MF members will be involved at this time. Those listed are the ones that will be mainly participating.) 

• Saren-can't-remember-whole-username
  • Mars
• Classicspace101
  • Isaac
• DeathstroketheHedgehog
  • Summer 
• Silverknight01 (Host)
  • Zazzy
• Trisell Chronos (overseer)

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RULES OF PARTICIPATION

New Members

• Anyone can request to have their character as part of the MultiForce, but the MultiForce members are not required to accept all entries.
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(Act 1) "Little Help, Please."

The scene begins within the Multiforce base.

The zappy feline, Zazzy, happened to be rummaging about the cafeteria on Deck 7. It was a liiiiittle early for lunch, and a liiiiiittle late for breakfast. So it seemed she would be opting for brunch. Undecided if she would like to make her own food, or have the cool AI chef fix something for her..

She, along with a couple other members of the gang, had been up most of the night watching oldie horror movies.. Which would explain the feline's uncanny lateness to breakfast..

Now as for what the rest of the present members were up to, and where they might be.. 

(Roleplay Start) 

For the most part, Mars had been clinging to Isaac on the couch as he hated horror and he was legitimately the closest thing there he could cling onto all night.. Yes he was not a fan of Isaac but the threat of those creepy space aliens coming to probe his brain was much worse than Isaac.. Suffice to say he was still sleeping on the couch, with blankets sprawled all over him like a cat had just mauled the sheets.

Isaac had actually passed out during the movie snoozing away. "Zzzzzz" he snored softly as he dreampt of whatever sunbros dream of he softly clung to mars as well as if he were a plush Mars.

The starfox known as Summer was on top of the base as usual. She usually tends to be there to have a moment to bask in the sunlight whenever the skies were clear, and she also takes this moment to secretly eavesdrop on people occasionally.

A bit of time had passed before Zazzy returned to last night's movie mess. The room littered with wrappers and popcorn kernels.. She came carefully tiptoeing across the floor in her emoji pajamas, bearing in her arms a big tray of french toast. The feline having to kick a bunch of junk off a tabletop so she could set down the tray..

"Pzzzzzzt.." She whispered loudly. Peering over to the makeshift pallets Mars and Isaac still slept upon. "Hey you dudes hungry?"

Mars groaned, rolling around a bit with a bit of a sulky expression. "Mmmmmgh, its too eeeeearlyyyyy.." He grumbled, he had only recently went to sleep two hours ago actually.

"Food...?" Isaac said slowly waking up smelling french toast. He wore his sunbro sleeping robes with a snugi on top.

Summer rubbed her eyes for a moment, sitting up and letting her eyes take a beautiful view of the scenery. It wouldn't be long after this before she eventually picks up the smell of breakfast.

"Aw.. I know it is.. " Zazzy sighed a bit, biting her lower lip. Briefly offering up a few gentle pats on the dire wolf's messy head. "And yes, foods. Mr. AI chef guy is pretty quick." She smiled, gesturing to the coffee table over yonder.

Mars did appreciate the pats, its nice to know that someone else sympathized with his now screwed up sleeping schedule as he slowly began the process of untangling himself from Isaac and ordering a glass of Milk with a small amount of honey stirred in after just sitting down on the coffee table.

"Mmm.. Last time I do that again.." Mars mumbled, his fur was sticking up all over the place, with small tufts of it missing due to natural static cling pulling off small bits that stuck into Isaac's armor.. Along with all of the shed fur he naturally goes through, which might result in a mild to moderate electrical shock for Isaac dependent on the amount of fur that had actually managed to sink into the gaps in the plate armor Isaac wore.

Isaac woke up and sat up, the fur stuck to his sunbro snugie and robe. His helmet though still gave him lightning protection as he woke up and picked off the tuffs of fur. "Morning Zazzy." He said cheerfully before turning to mars. "Mars, ya gotta do something about the shedding." He says as he began brushing off the fur.

A moment later, Summer had appeared at the entrance of the base, floating in because of the smell of breakfast. She was actually able to sleep rather fine after watching the movie.... and this was not because she fell asleep through the movie.

"...Morning, everyone," she greets. "I see everyone is finally awake now."

Zazzy cat waved briefly to the sunfox. "G'morning." She returned the greeting. "You were up early?"

The french toast could be found neatly topped with strawberries and a bit of whipped cream. Set over several individual plates that sat on that tray.. Awaiting consumption. The room now smelt pleasantly of butter and vanilla.

Now, Mars wasn't one for manners.. Especially when running on two hours of sleep, so with nary a word he reached for some french toast and piled about two strips and some whipped cream along worth syrup onto his plate before cutting off a piece and chewing on the toast.

Isaac took the plate. "Thank you Zaz." He says before getting a fork and his sword and began eating. "DANG! This is amazing." He says happily as he ate.

For context, Rin had left a notice that she was away doing Rin-things and would be back later to avoid plotholes.  

~Urd

"I was up when the sun rose," Summer answered. "... which, even I'll admit, is a rather early for me."

She eventually made her way over to the room to clean up yesterday's night's mess, hoping that there will actually be breakfast by the time she finishes. "Thank you in advance for the breakfast," She remembers to tell the zappy-cat.

"Hey, no sweat. Literally." Zaz cat paused, noticing the fox as she moved to tidy up the room. "Aw Summer, you don't have to worry about that.. I can get it."

Near the firefox, a slight buzzing could be felt. A rhythmic pulsing that came emanating from underneath a decorative couch pillow. Which appeared to have been casually tossed to the floor.

Mars finally finished his breakfast, having actually zoned out for a good four minutes before actually slipping back awake when his head accidentally smashed against the table, having the unintended result of spilling some maple syrup on him.

"I regret staying up late last night.. I really do..." He half whined half mumbled incoherently to himself, as it was garbled with mumblespeak and poor enunciation of certain words.

Isaac gave Mars a pat on the back as he finished breakfast. "Drink some coffee." He says as he helps clean up, he would then lift up the pillow to put it back on the couch.

Summer took a quick glance to Zazzy. "Too late, already started," she smirked as she continued cleaning. "... Old habit of mine to clean before eating."

As the fox went back to cleaning, she noticeably froze for a moment as her ear twitched. Looking towards the couch, she lifted up the pillow to see what was causing the sound.

"...Wouldn't coffee just make things worse?" Zazzy blinked, moving to help Summer out with her cleanings.. Not arguing with the vixen's habits, as she had some pretty strange ones herself.

Summer would discover a touch phone. Sitting in a pretty girly/glittery case that smelt vaguely of potato chips. Seems someone tagged as "Mama J" was trying to call. Due to it being silenced, it had been stuck on vibrate for notifications n' everything else.

Mars stared at the two for a few brief moments, before plopping back to sleep as his eyes just physically would not open anymore.

Isaac continued to clean as he put stuff in a trash bag. "Nah, coffee makes everything better. It keeps me awake when I am doing things." He says. "In fact, i have been trying to create a special kind of coffee that allows for someone to be awake 24/7!" He then says cheerfully. "Mahdi is helping."

Summer bounced off of the couch as if she was in low gravity, landing in front of Zazzy. Of course, Summer had assumed the phone to be Zaz's due to the girly case and the smell of snacks.

"Does this belong to you?" she asked. "Someone has been calling."

Zazzy looked like she was about to make a comment on Isaac's ludicrous beverage, but was cut short by the vixen. Her face lighting up as she peered at the screen. "Ohheeey.. Iz' my mumzie that's calling." She smiled, nabbing the phone from Summer to answer it. Quietly mouthing the words 'T h a n k y o u' to Summer as she held the device up to her ear.

"Hiya Mama~"

Within a few minutes, that perky smile turned into a bit of a worried frown. A few strings of conversation slipping out from time to time..

"..What? You aren't hurt, right?"

"Um."

"Yeeeeah. Gimmie one sec." Zaz cat murmured, glancing over at the littered coffee table for a split second, then to the television. The feline suddenly moving from her spot to start searching around the blankets n' junk for something. Momentarily removing the phone from her ear to loudly whisper to the rest of the group. "TV remote? Anyoneknowwhereitis?"

Mars peeked his head up. "Last place I remember was it being underneath my belly, not sure where it is otherwise since I woke up hugging Isaac..." Mars mumbled before plopping down on his face again.

Isaac sighed as he patted Mars's belly and the remote fell out of his floofy fur. "Found it." He says handing it to Zazzy.

"Is there something we need from the TV?" Summer questioned, then gave out a hypothesis. "Something on the news?"

Zaz did a wince, then a nod. "Mhm. Got it right here.." She spoke into the phone, turning to whisper out a "Thanks again.."

After turning the tv on and some searching, she came to a halt on some local news channel called "Washington Times." A whole barrage of information coming at the group all at once. The headlines titled.."Flash Thieves on the Loose!" Reporters all declaring that the sweet lidl' city of Washington had been struck by a sudden spike in crime..

Cars had been hijacked, underwear missing from clotheslines, whole storefronts were relieved of its possessions. No one was safe on the streets, so one reporter claimed.

Store camera footage reveal nothing much. But the occasional small black shape waddling in the darkness.

The news now switching to a few interviews. One such store owner was an older feline, her hair beginning to grey with age. She had some suspiciously similar features to that of the resident zappy cat.. Especially those bright gold eyes.

"Yep. I see it.. I'll uh.. call you back." Zazzy sighed, hanging up on her cell. "Welp.. Isn't this a pickle?" She remarked, surveying the news.

"... Is it me, or am I not the only one seeing weird shadows on the screen?" Summer asked as she watched the TV, unsure if the TV was damaged or not.

"Weird shadows? What do you mean?" Mars asked, now that he had finally perked up and ran some caffeine into his system. "It looks kinda blurry to me.." He mumbled, his eyes were still strained from only two hours of sleep and this certain things came out like a blur to him as he just kept rubbing his eyes. "Do we have phantom thieves, and why does one of the people on the news look like you Zazzy?"

Isaac watched the television. "Looks like a couple of kids just stealing random things." Isaac said as he watched and threw away the last if the trash. "But I will ask why one does look similar to you Zazz."

"Oh! That's my mom, June." Zazzy explained as the older woman on the tv answered a few questions that were thrown out at her. "And yeeeeah. You're not the only one, Summer." She confirmed. Tapping her bare foot rhythmically to the floor as she thought aloud.

"I'm gonna have to head off to town. My mum's store was hit by this swiper-fest, plus it's where I grew up. Y'know? Hard to sit by and let this go down."

"Why don't we all make like Scooby Doo and go solve this mystery together!?" Mars grinned excitedly, as he suddenly retrieved a Sherlock Holmes hat, a monocle and a fake tobacco pipe that blows bubble.. All while singing The Scooby Doo song.

Isaac sighed and laughed a little. "Dont worry Zazz. We shall assist in helping solve this crime." He then said as he put on a bowler hat on top of his helmet

"... It would be nice to see your hometown," the sunfox smiled. "Besides, we're not exactly doing much else right now... speaking of which..." Summer flooooo o o o a t s away to the kitchen to get something quick to eat.

"YES! WHERE IS MY MUSTACHIO!?" The feline squealed at the thought of mystery solving. Practically dancing on the end of her toes. "Ok! I need to go grab my bag and get dressed.." Zazzy paused, observing Mars' disheveled fur and Isaac's robe. "YOU need to get dressed too!" She remarked, tapping her chin.

"We'llallmeetupattheteleporterswhenwe'redone,'kay?" Zazzy jabbered with a smile, zipping off to her room before anyone could answer her..

Leaving the others to go and gear up.

Zazzy would be anxiously waiting at one of the outer teleporters once they were done. Her thumbs rapidly moving to text several dozen messages on her cell.

"... Does this mean I can't get my breakfast?" Summer stated out loud, a playful pout on her face as she decided on simply grabbing an apple before making her way to the room to dress up and meet with the cat.

Mars noted his fur, and zipped off to the bathroom in order to groom himself to what he seemed as presentable levels.. Now, seeing as one of the others had probably grilled it into him how appearance mattered through the fury of the Chancletas.. He took good care to maintain his appearance, taking about thirty minutes given the amount of fur he has.

When he returned to the teleporters, he had dressed himself up much like Shaggy from the Scooby Doo Cartoon with the short sleeved olive green shirt and brown pants, somehow matching the scruff on his chin too. "Like, let's get this on~!"

Isaac walked in wearing his usual sunbro attire along with a claymore on his back and a crest shield in his hand. "Mars, you would make a better Scooby instead of Shaggy " he said chuckling.

Whenever Summer arrived, Zazzy tossed a little ziplock baggie of some kind of snack to her before the feline moved to round everyone up. "We don't have a scotty to beam us down so.. I'ma just pretend I am.." She giggled a bit at the thought..

The small yet hearty group was then warped down at the edge of town. A cozy looking sign stood beside the asphalt road that read.. "Welcome to Washington." The most immediate thing that one could observe from here was the group of police vehicles parked further down the city block. From out here, the city appeared to be a liiiiittle on the quiet side.

Zazzy cat had her hands on her hips. "Maaaaaaybe it's not all that bad?" She said optimistically.

Of course, Summer didn't think twice about seeing the cop cars. "We visited on a bad day, is all," was what came out of her mouth before she plopped a snack into her mouth.

"Police vehicles are bad. But at least there are no swat vans or anything of the sorts." Isaac said as he began walking.

Mars blinked, still laughing at Zazzy's beam me up Scottie reference as he understood the reference quite well, even though he was more of a Jane Galloway fan than a Kirk fan, but hey, Trekkies tend to unite in their love for Star Trek.

Aside from all that fun stuff, Mars sorta wiggles around, stretching his legs happily and breathing in the crisp fresh air with a wide grin on his face.

With a bit of a determined nod, Zazzy started with a skip down the road to see what all the fuss was about. "My mom's store is up here.."

As they approached the group of police, several different citizens could be seen discussing matters with the present officers, some of which were taking notes on a pad of paper. The older feline, whom they had previously seen on TV, was indeed among these folks.

The woman almost immediately taking notice of the incoming gang. Her face dimpling with a warm, motherly smile. "Zaz, honey, hi." She greeted, stepping out from the small group she'd been previously standing in to come and give her daughter a quick hug.

Zazzy giving her mum a bit of a squeeze before she pulled away to introduce her to the rest. "Friends, this is June." She gestured briefly, moving to then point out different MF members to her mother. "Mom, that's Isaac, Mars, and Summer."

The sunfox gave a calm and polite wave. "It's a pleasure to meet you, June," she smiled. "Sorry that you have to deal with this whole 'shopping' spree."

Mars gave his usual trademark grin and happy wave. "Hoya! I'm Mars! It's nice to meet you!" He all but shouted, having bounced back from his tiredness relatively quickly.

"Hello Madam, I am Isaac." Isaac says doing a quick knightly bow. He smiled as he offered to shake her hand.

"It's quite alright. It could have happened to anyone." June sighed with a bit of a smile, turning to gently wave to Mars, then reached to shake Isaac's hand. "Isaac, or should I be calling you Sir Isaac?" The woman genuinely asked, seeming to take interest in the knight-ish armor.

Zazzy could be seen slowly scooting away, standing on her tippy toes to squint down the street.

Mars noted that she was scooting away and decided to follow after the Zazcat, thankfully not saying anything that might give away what she might be doing.

"Just call me Isaac, I normally dont use the titles." Isaac says smiling. "It is a pleasure to meet you madam."

Noticing the two zappy friends walking away, and seeing that June was busy talking to Isaac, Summer took a quick thermal scan of the nearby buildings, seeing if she could get a shape of those odd shadow things that she thought she has saw on TV earlier.

Summer could, of course, see the heat signatures of her friends. Along with the shapes of the officers and a few folks wandering about within the buildings. But there was no sign or indication of some shadow critter roaming about.

"...Man my mama's shop is just down the road there. I can't really make out much." Zaz murmured as Mars joined her, the feline clearly antsy to go check the place out.

"Ah. Isaac it is then.. Such nice manners." The older feline keenly observed her daughter edging away from the group. "Oh goodness me, I'm probably holding you up here.." June laughed a bit, motioning for the rest of the gang to follow her down the road to her shop.. With Zazzy already zipping down the lane as soon as she was given the clear to go.

"Heh, well people may say chivalry is dead, but I beg to differ. Anyways so Madam June, perhaps later we should all get lunch together when this is all settled. It would be very nice to get to know you more." Isaac would say smiling at Zazzy's mother.

Mars actually stopped to stare at Isaac for a few seconds, even facepalming and giving him a 'dude what the f--k' look on his face as he assumed Isaac was essentially hitting on a married woman.. Something that was definitely a social taboo really.. But, he didn't spare a comment on it and just returned to following after Zazzy.

Summer followed alongside June, unsure if she was supposed to catch up to Zazzy and leave her mother behind. Unable to find any trace of the creatures, she turned towards June and asked, "Is there anything you can tell us about these odd thieves?"

Zazzy arrived at the shop called 'Junebug's Spree.' It looked like it could have been a rather nice-looking boutique.. If it weren't for the fact that it was pretty much bone-dry empty on the inside. "Well color me purple." Zaz remarked. "Did they seriously take everything??!" She yelled down the street to her mother.

June looked a bit overwhelmed by the number of conversations that were run by her at one time. With a deep breath though, she turned to systematically answer them all. Responding to Isaac first with a quiet.. "Pfft. Don't worry hun. I've got lunch covered. I'll be making my special sandwiches for ya."

Then the woman cleared her throat to call back to her daughter.. "Pretty much so, sweetie!" Finally, she turned to Summer with a short sigh and smile. "Weird little buggers. I managed to snatch one up in my shop. Would be happy to show him.. her.. er. It?" June chuckled, drawing out a set of keys from her purse to unlock her shop's door once the group had arrived. Holding the door open as she gestured for the group to come on in.

..The powder-blue interior of the store was, Well, As previously mentioned, bare. Aside from the occasional clothes rack or the cashier desk that sat to the side of the room, the place had been swept clean. The first thing one might notice was the glass-lidded cookie jar resting on the top of the desk. The lid had been taped shut to contain a little black ball of something shuffling around inside..

Mars actually waddled towards the cookie jar, leaning in real close in order to get a better examination of whatever this little black ball inside of it could be.. Assuming it was one of thise clear glass cookie jars.

Isaac chuckled as he entered. "I cannot wait to try them Madam June." Isaac says as he enters, then looks at the black ball. "Hmm, that's new." He would day tapping the glass a little.

Summer tried to find room between the others to take a peek at the creature herself, "... so this is the.. culprit?" the bewildered fox asked. "... what is it even?"

Zazzy grinned at the sight a bit.. " 'Daw but.. He's kinda cute.."

The little dark ball shifted within its prison, two little round eyes blinking at the folks as it munched on the candy inside. Completely unconcerned with all the people about it, or with the fact that it was trapped.

"Yeah.. Pretty much so! Thing is there's definitely more of them." June responded, crossing her arms over her chest. "Waaaaay more."

Mars blinked, staring at the container for a few seconds before tapping on the glass lightly a few times.

"... aww.. I want to keep it," Summer accidentally said out loud, looking around awkwardly and clearing her throat. "ssssoooo... any ideas where to look, or places you've already searched?"

"Perhaps we could ask it?" Isaac says tapping on the glass again. "Well if he can talk."

"Well. The most I can tell you is that they seem to really like food.. Aside from that there doesn't seem to be a reason or rhyme for what they've been swiping.. Or where they're keeping it for that matter!" June sighed.

The little creature mimicked everyone's tappings. Patting the inside of the glass with its little nubby hand as candy disappeared into the space between its eyes.. There was no mouth as anyone could see.

"Soooo.. Could we set up a trap maybe?" Zazzy thought out loud.

"... they like food. A simple food trap would work... but if they're this small and robbed the entire neighborhood, we're going to need to think a lot bigger." said the Summer.

Mars blinked, what could be bigger than food. "... Why don't we use this little guy as our control, find big things and see if he likes them..? o3o"

"Brilliant! Perhaps we could also figure out what can containe them, cause i dout we have a cookie Jar big enough." Isaac says watching the little thing.

"That's true.." Zaz nodded thoughtfully. "Is there any way we can figure out their numbers before we go trapping them?"

"Well.. Those officers outside might be a great place to start if you're trying to figure out numbers.." Mrs. Mace responded promptly.

"Indeed!" Mars let out a wild grin as he basically just zipped off in the direction of the officers with a happy grin, one mystery is afoot

Summer gives a small nod to June. "We will find a way to fix this, Mrs. Mace," Summer declared before following behind the green wolf.

"Yes, we shall, i promise you we will fix this and restore your shop to its former glory." Isaac says cheerfully preforming a knightly salute to June.

Zaz was last to leave the shop, pausing briefly to peck a little kiss on her mother's cheek."I got my phone.. I'll text ya' soon mum." She waved before she went zipping out of the shop. Leaving Mrs. Mace and that little creature all by their lonesome.

Up ahead the group could spy those very same officers chilling out on a road called 'Saint Bard's Dr.' Most of these police officers were either discussing something among themselves or talking to a random citizen.

One particularly odd man was standing inside a cardboard box that came up to his chest and juuust above his knees. He didn't seem particularly happy. Like. At all..

Mars spotted the man, and the hilarity of the man's plight was so intense that the moment Mars saw what he was wearing and his expression he just suddenly dropped to the floor with such uproarious laughter that one could mistake it for shrieks moxed in with having a heart attack were he not rolling around so much.

Isaac would turn to the man. "I shall speak with you later Madam June." Isaac says walking over to the man. "Excuse me sir, are you ok?"

Summer took one look at the man, then one look to Mars on the ground, then back to the man as she bit her lower lip and try not to laugh tried to get Mars to calm down and get off the floor.

The man lifted his chin slightly to Isaac as he approached. Trying his best to ignore the ongoing fit of laughter just beyond the knight. "I am perfectly fine! I should be asking you lot the same question." He said, maintaining a certain voice of authority as he spoke. Pulling that cardboard box upward to prevent it from falling off his likely bare frame. "Have you folks been affected by those.. things?"

"AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAA!!!" Mars couldn't help it, this particular scene was drawn out and funny as heck.. Didn't help that box man was probably bare.. which meant that no matter how angry he got Mars would continue to laugh.

Summer, out of options, pretty much tried to cover the wolf's mouth as she tried to speak over his laughter. "No sir, we're actually come to see if we could try to fix the problem... do you know anything about them?"

Isaac would hand the man a pair of pants from his bottomless box. "True. We are gonna fix this all." Isaac says, he was laughing inside but stayed serious on the outside.

The man quirked a brow at Isaac's offering. Accepting it after a short second of brief hesitation. "Er.. How kind of you.."

Zazzy could only manage a very puffy-looking frown. Like she was trying to keep a volcano from erupting. "Aww.. Mr. Duncan! Your uniform!" She remarked.. The strain in her voice was terribly apparent. She wanted to giggle, and yet, she also didn't want to add another chip to the man's already bruised pride.

"Yeeees." Mr. Duncan sighed, pulling the box up once again to keep it from falling off. "Those nutto alien things blind-sighted me and well.. I think you can figure out the rest." After he had managed to shimmy that pair of pants on from under the box, the man looked to Summer. "Right now my squad is callin' em shifters. We've tried on multiple occasions to catch them but uh.. Those buggers are sneaky. And pliable! Like a stay-puff marshmallow. "

Summer took moment to ponder this. "Is there a reason you could think of that these 'shifters' um... y'know..." she trails off, referring Duncan's outfit.

Eventually Mars stopped laughing, with the occasional giggling. "Shifters eh.. Well, they seem to like shiny things.. Or anything really..? Do we have a bronze statue of Washington to bait them with?"

"I actually have a few golden coins in my box." Isaac says cheerfully. "In my world they are good luck charms." He then says.

"Er.. At the moment there seems to be no reason or rhyme to their thieving.. They just kinda see it and want it.. And yes. We have a statue... I think. Not sure if it's still there with the rate of stealing that's been going on." Mr. Duncan replied.. Hesitating for a brief second. "Anyone have a belt I can use? This uh.. Pair of pants is a bit big on me."

Zazzy promptly waved her hand frantically about in the air. "Oh! I don't have a belt buuuuut.." She paused, pulling a long and wide ribbon from her satchel.. Skipping over to Duncan to hand him the fabric. "I have this!"

The man frowned at the glittery sparkles but accepted it regardless. "Thanks.. This'll do."

"I have an idea, infact.. Hey Zazzy, you holding the cookie jar containing the tiny creature or did we leave it..?" Mars asked. "Since we have one captured, we could use it to get an idea of what the others like.. That and it's kinda cute." 

"Brilliant." Isaac said . "And then we can find out how to subdue them and find out where they came from." Isaac would then say cheerfully

Hearing Mars's plan, Summer seemed to nod in agreement."It's better than nothing, and 'nothing' is all I got," she responds. ".. But the creature is back with Zazzy's mother, however."

The zappy feline covered her mouth. "Oop! I'm so sorry. Was I supposed to bring it? I can go fetch 'em.." Zaz offered.

Mr. Duncan cleared his throat as he finally fixed his britches. "If you need a place to start looking.. I'd suggest you try that alleyway there." He gestured dead ahead to a wide alley that ran between two shops. "That's where they ran off with my.. Er. Uniform."

"Nono, it's fine," the sunfox answers to Zazzy while simultaneously backing up. "I can catch up, you guys can go ahead."

Isaac would shrug. "I will invesitgate the allyway." He says walking towards said allyways to investigate, he had his shield ready.

Mars nodded. "I shall go along too! I even brought snacks to bait these creatures!" The wolf grinned, holding out a box of Scooby Snacks as he went along with Isaac.

..Not wanting to be left out of the cool-group splitting thing.. Zazzy ended up tagging along with Summer. Partially to have a boy and girl team, but also because of a lidl' bit of guilt for being so forgetful...

The group has now split into two.

(Act 1.5) "Into The Alleyway, Boys."

The alleyway that Mr. Duncan had pointed to was particularly dark and spooky-like. The tall buildings it ran through obscured a lot of the sunlight that tried to flow in.. From the entrance. There really wasn't much to see. Aside from a closed blue dumpster and a couple of cardboard boxes here n' there.

Isaac would use his sun stone to light up the alleyway a bit so it would be easier to see. "So, I wonder where they came from?" Isaac would ask his smol fuzzy friend.

"They came from the voooooiiiiiid." Mars whispered in a hush hush tone, specifically referencing two things.. One, a purported blob of eldritch nothing that was commonly seen hanging around a Bunny Named Masuko and Two, an old movie trailer he saw on V-Tube once.

Mars' voice dramatically echoed down the alley. With the addition of Isaac's sunstone, it was easy to see that this alley split off into several smaller branches up ahead. Acting as some form of private backpasses around the nooks n' crannies of the city's buildings. 

Mars smiled. "I'll take the right pathways, you take the left!" Mars said with a grin before he zipped off to the right branches, conveniently not giving Isaac time to get a word in edgewise before he lept into 'danger'. 

"Mars..." Isaac said before sighing as he would also begin to walk through the left passageways. "Darn Mars, always rushing..." he mumbled

..Mars would find the right branch to be fairly straightforward.. and a twinge bit dirty. There were only a few paths, all of which ended up funneling out to a main road or city square. Nothing much of interest.. Aside from knowing how these critters get around town..

..Isaac on the other hand, would be confronted with an almost labyrinth-like number of pathways. The one he was currently on split off into two different turns.. One straight ahead, the other taking a curve to the left.

Isaac would sigh as he would walk straight on ahead, he had his sword and shield out in case of any trouble. "The city is a lot bigger than I thought." Isaac said.

Mars just traversed the right path even more out of curiosity, in order to catch thieving critters one must think like thieving critters; and Mars was good at that for a guy who didn't really think before he acted.

...Isaac could have sworn he'd heard a few strings of music echoing down the alleyway the further down he progressed..

The dire wolf would only find himself funneled out to a semi-populated street. Seems some folks were still brave enough to wander around outdoors.

Mars waddled up to one of these aforementioned individuals and gave a polite wave so as to begin a dialogue with the first one he found. "Hoya, so whats with all the creatures stealing your stuff? Any idea on something shiny that could be used to lure them out?"

Isaac would follow the noise. Wondering what it could be. "Hello?" He shouted. "Anyone there?" He asked. He went a little faster.

..Sitting back to the wall of this particular path, was some new-ish looking radio. Playing some generic pop song which had been echoing through the mostly deserted alley(s). There didn't appear to be anyone else around. Just Isaac and the lonely radio.

The first citizen Mars came across was some middle-aged elephant man. Who had to readjust his glasses to get a better look at the green wolf. "Young man," He began in some snorty/nasally voice. "If we'd known of some method to draw out those thieves.. We would have already employed it, or informed the police."

"Hmm, ever use a giant shiny statue at night? I mean; they took everything; why not bait them with something shiny?" Mars asked the elephant in resposne, seriously he was wondering why no one has thought of that yet.

Isaac would walk over to the lonely radio and turn it off. "Hmm, someone left their radio." He then said looking around in case the owner returned.

The elephant man snorted at Mars' antics. "..There's only one statue in town.. And it was one of the first things found to be missing." He informed the wolf gruffly. "I doubt there is anything more for you to find around this area."

..Yet.. The alley seemed all the more quiet with the lack of music echoing across its depths. It was so quiet, it almost seemed wrong to leave the radio off.

Isaac turned it back on. Although he enjoyed the silence he continued to walk. He would wander some more rather lost. His sunstone glowing to light the path.

"... Damn, well.. Here you go, just thanks for answering my questions" Mars asked, removing his own wallet and handing the guy a hundred dollar bill; mostly as compensation because he kinda felt bad for him, it'll be more than enough to buy new clothes and go out somewhere nice to eat.

With that finally said and done Mars decided to go back the way he came and check the other series of alleys he left Isaac to check.

Isaac was wondering still, he was actually rather lost now. Although he didnt pay much mind. He then got out his Samsung galaxy and called Mars.

It wasn't much trouble to follow in the knight's footsteps. As the sound of music did still echo through the alleys.. Mars did receive a buzz from his wrist-com as he traveled.

On the other hand, Isaac could have sworn he heard a faint little draw of air. Almost like a gasp, echoing from above. Yet when one looked up, there was nothing to be found but dark brick and sky.

Mars took a look at his Wrist Comm, wondering who could be calling him now as he followed the sound of music, all the while a small smile was forming across his face, a joyful one as he was honestly having fun.

"Ay Mars, where are you. I think we arent alone here." He says on his samsung Galaxy to Mars. Isaac would also look up and around him. He heard the noise and looked for its source.

At first, Isaac had glossed right over it.. But with a double take, he would notice a pair of round eyes watching him from the ground. A little ball creature sat right in front of him, gawking at Isaac with child-like wonder.

The green wolf came up at the same pathways that Isaac had previously encountered. One of which curved to the left, and the other which went straight ahead.

Mars decided to take the path that went straight ahead, he wasn't very good with directions.. Probably why people need a GPS tracker to actually keep the poor wolf from getting irreparably lost.

The knight saw the eyes and did a wave too it. "I'm gonna call you back " he says hanging up. "Hello there." He says to the little ball. "Are you lost?"

Mars would continue along a now strangely silent path. No more pop music echoing around..

The creature before Isaac continued to stare in a long and uncomfortable bout of silence.. Silence? Come to think of it, There wasn't.. Anymore music playing behind Isaac.

Mars let put a whimsical hum, sorta mock dancing to a random beat he hummed out as he continued on the pathway; though in all honesty this was to ease his unsteady nerves.. Bad things tend to happen to pretty boys in alleyways afterall.

Isaac looked at the radio. He still had his shield in his hand as he expected some kind of ambush. "Hmm, who turned off the radio?" He asked looking.

Seems the radio had been struck with a hefty looking stone. The little creature that Isaac was quietly beginning to jabber some string of weird clicks and whistles. It wasn't the only one, either. A couple more pairs of round eyes could be seen appearing throughout the alley.. All of which were fixated on the knight.

..Mars would end up rounding the bend to see quite the crowd of small alien things developing around Isaac.

"... What the fuck..?" If only Zazzy were around to soap Mars for his usage of an F-Bomb.. In fact he sorta dropped his phone in surprise. "... Are they stealing you.. Isaac..?"

Isaac had his hand on his sword and watched the critters. "I'm not sure." Isaac said to Mars looking at them. He then used his sunstone to cast solar shield to give him protection, if they touched him with force or grabbed him they would feel burns. If they lightly touched him they would feel light uncomfortable warmth.

Isaac's little sun shield didn't seem to phase the dark little balls of.. Whatever they were made of. If anything, it seemed to only prompt them further into action. A good dozen or so of these creatures were soon upon Isaac, hefting and tugging at his legs to push him to the floor for easier transport. Occasionally one would give off an excited chirp or coo appreciatively at the light Isaac was giving off.

...Mars was almost seemingly invisible. The creatures didn't so much as glance in his direction.. With the exception of one, which noticed his dropped phone and saw the opportunity to seize it.

Isaac stayed firm as he looked down. He took off his havel ring making himself even heavier than before. He gently nudged them away as he had his was to a wall. "Please dont let this end poorly..." he mumbled.

However, Mars was most certainly faster than the creature itself.. Well he thought he was, as he attempted to catch both his cellphone and Isaac; failing that he would try to run towards Isaac in order to latch onto the knight.

The small creatures grew.. Impatient. Isaac found that there was a surprising amount of force exerted to get him down to the floor. Well. Somewhat. Because Mars ended up cushioning his fall in attempts to catch the knight.

Mars acquired his phone, but the dark shadow ball clung to it dearly. Angrily giving off a series of gibberish chirps as it waved its little body around.

Isaac sighed as he cast wrath of gods to throw the small shadow balls away with a powerful shock wave. Mars was accidently thrown deeper into the floor sadly as soon as Isaac did so.

"Isaac you -censored-!!" Mars shouted in response as he sank even further into the black depths; still holding onto his phone as he used his one free hand to flip Isaac the bird.

...A good half of the little dark balls were thrown off Isaac's legs. But a portion still remained almost.. Glued to the knight's armor. There was a lot of startled clicking and chirps.

Mars was now harboring several alien thingies, all of which were clinging to him to keep from getting tossed away. The phone stealer wasn't letting go of Mars' property.

So you want to know what Mars did in response? Well, in a panic electricity courses through his fur; causing it to bundle together and stick out in a manner very similar to that of a porcupine's quills; except this was all over instead of on his back.. He had literally become an electric spikey boi.

(I RETURN! -Classic)

(..... :T )

Isaac then looked at them. "If you guys dont get off we are gonna start having problems?" he says as he starts charging a lightning bolt. He seemed to have lost his cheery mood.

The little creatures wiggled a bit as Mars' fur discharged a bit of static. Were they.. Were they giggling?

Isaac's alien situation wasn't improving. It seems that the critters attached to his legs were sloooowly but surely moving the knight further down the alley.

Mars blinked, hey, perhaps he could entertain these giggly creatures some more, with that said he magnetized a pair of ball bearings found inside of a trash can, and in a move very reminiscent of the first Avatar show's Kyushu warriors introductory episode; he started to spin the balls really fast in a circle. "Eh..? Eh..?"

(Act 1.5) "Investigations With The Girls."

1. The sunfox and zapcat would enter back into the shop to find the puzzled Mrs. Mace.. Along with the now- empty candy jar that now rested in her hands.

Summer gazed at the jar for a second, not trying to ask a question that was... well, pretty obvious.

After a few more seconds, Summer then glanced to Mrs. Mace. "There are cameras... right?"

"Er. There used to be one." June frowned, holding the jar up closer to her face. Aside from the jar's newfound emptiness. The clear tape the woman had used on and around the lid had been pushed around near the lip of the container.

"Wha? That little fat marshmallow just.. Slipped out?" Zazzy quirked a brow, her arms crossing a bit over her chest. "Are they kinda like those octopuses you see on the internet?"

"... well now I really want one of these as a pet," Summer noted, eyeing the jar very closely to see if there were any traces of anything that can be used to visually track the creature.

..Aside from the slippery-looking dark stuff that gathered between the jar and its lid.. There wasn't really a lot of evidence.

"On the bright side of things, we know that whatever we trap them in will have to be sealed shut." Zaz brightened a bit, her index finger in the air as she spoke.

"Oh.. Where's the boys?" June blinked as she eyed the door

Summer took a quick whiff of the jar for a moment, just to see if the creatures had a certain scent she could trace. "From what I've heard from the knight, they were going to check for clues in the alleyway," she replies. "But these 'shifters' seem to leave no trace of evidence." Summer took the moment to think of an idea. "Is there any seal tight boxes we can use should we come across another?"

The goo smelled of the same sugary goodies that 'shifter' had been nibbling on not but 10 minutes ago.

"Y'know.. I'm not for sure.." Mrs. June half-muttered to herself, offering Summer the jar since she seemed interested in it.

"..Maybe a safe? Buuuut.. There's no guarantee that it would even work.." Zaz frowned. "Could we contain em' in a force field? I could maybe trap a few in some energy but.."

"It could work," Summer notes as she gladly takes the jar. "but then there's still the trouble of finding them."

"Oh! Oh! OOOH!" Zazzy suddenly felt the need to hop up and down whilst she held her hand in the air like a student waiting for permission to talk from her teacher.. Ironically, she didn't wait. "The one 'mum found in the jar seemed to really like food. Maybe we can start there?"

"That's true.." Mrs. Mace nodded thoughtfully.

"In that case...." the fox glanced towards Zazzy's direction. "You're never without snacks, are you?"

Zaz just giggled at this quest, patting the bag resting on her hip. "Never-ever!"

"Then we're already prepared to find shifters," Summer grins. "This will hopefully not take too long."

The blonde feline zipped over to the botique's windows to peer outside the store. "Where do you think we should start? Just.. Anywhere?" Zazzy inquired.

"Well... We really have no other lead, so I guess 'anywhere' is our only option," the fox replied.

"O-kay! Let's head out towards those officers again, yeah? Might have a lead or two that we can test our theory on.." Zazzy grinned, zipping over to her mom to give her a quick peck on the cheek before she bounced over the shop's door.. Holding it open for her sunfox friend to exit through.

After a quick hop-skip, the fox went airborne again as she hovered through the door in which Zazzy politely held open, waving her glowing hands as a way to grab the attention of at least one of the officers.

..Only one that seemed to notice Summer's little signal was the now not-so-pantsless officer Duncan.

Zazzy had paused to cup her hands over her eyes into 'hand binoculars.' The kitty pursing her lips a bit as she observed the not-so-observant officers.. Before taking off in a quick zip of energy towards the gathering of law enforcers.

Once getting Duncan's attention, Summer turned around to wave goodbye to Mrs. Mace when she suddenly notices Zazzy dashing past her. Of course, Summer would normally chase after her, but at this moment Summer assumed that Zazzy was trying to get info from the other cops to quicken the process.

With that, the vixen continued walking until she had reached Duncan. "Excuse me, sir, mind if I ask you a quick question or two about these 'shifters'?"

The officer straightened up as the two girls returned. "Er. Sure. I don't see why not." He answered Summer.

"So... You've stumbles onto some shifters yourselves, correct?" Summer asked. "Were there any methods you tried that could have helped? A snack trail,maybe?"

"Ugh. We've tried a few so far? None of which have really worked.. They've managed to adapt to whatever we throw at them. One actually giggled when Officer Georgia tazed it." Duncan frowned, rubbing the back of his neck. "We haven't tried anything food related yet.. Seems we just might have to though, considering the recent report of an overrun bakery."

Zazzy perked up at this. "Wha? Which one?" She pressed.

"Vanilla Sweetz? The owner was just over yonder' talking with Johnson." The officer answered, nodding over to another patrol car.

Summer finally spoke up. "Maybe they only took a specific type of food. If we figure out what that is, we could use it as a trail."

"...." Zaz was absently nodding along with whatever Summer was saying, though she was clearly more interested in something else. "LUCY?" She suddenly yelled, gaining the attention of several other officers in the process. A startled chicken's head popped out from the side of a vehicle, looking about wildly for the source of the call.

..That seemed to be enough for Zazzy to zipp off towards to woman. Leaving Duncan and Summer to themselves.

Summer quickly glanced in Zazzy's direction, curious about the chicken that had suddenly appeared, the one who is supposedly Lucy.

... the normadien had priorities, however, and after a wave towards Lucy's direction, Summer returned her attention to Duncan. "Have you all tried a food trail yet? If so, what kind of foods?"

"They'll eat pretty much anything. Almost like a goat.." The officer quietly chuckled. "They fall for the trap quite easily because they're preoccupied. Soon as the food's gone though, they just break loose."

Summer's eyes narrowed in confusion, as if one question was answered but two more popped out... which is exactly what happened. "Break... out of the trap? What kinds of traps have you used then? That might be the problem."

"Well. Animal traps.. Nets, cages, spheres." Duncan scratched his head. "They always found a way to slip out.. Chew through.. Or just unlock from the inside."