Epilogue
EPILOGUE Aldonza
yawned as she walked through the door to her personal quarters; it had
certainly been a tiresome day. She had to help Speedy and the others
get their belongings back to the parlor; she assisted in some of the
rebuilding; and, on top of all that, she had to work at the Pizza Cat.
She continued with the rebuilding for quite a while after the parlor
closed for the evening; and it was 10:00pm before she could finally get
back to the Mansion and take a decent shower. She had to
admit; she disliked water, but cold water always did the trick when it
came to washing the perspiration out of her fur. Aldonza
climbed into bed, nearly tripping over her long tail as she did so.
She closed her eyes, but then reopened them as she remembered
something: her journal. She opened the drawer and pulled out the
gray-covered journal, with the pencil inside. For a moment, she
tapped her pencil thoughtfully against her now-opened journal, considering
what to write. Then, straightening herself in bed, she
began. "Hello again.
Anything good going on?.....No?....It's been a little while since
I've talked to you. Care to hear what's been going
on? "Little Tokyo was
besieged recently from the next in a line of idiot terrorists. He
called himself Chaos Kitten, and he almost did everyone in. If it
wasn't for Vi sneaking behind him and yanking the sword out of his hands,
he probably would've defeated us. However, justice
prevailed. "Different things have
come about as a result. First off, I'd like you to meet Chaos
Kitten's cousin, Felonia Jase. After the Supreme Catatonic flung
C.K. clear to Spain, she almost broke down in tears. Thankfully,
now, she's recovered. She's accepted a temporary job as a cook at
Bat Cat's pizza parlor. She's trying to save up enough money,
because she'll be leaving in about 5 months for America. In the
meantime, she's living off of Bat Cat's finances. She told me she
wants to find her parents and let them know she's okay, and also to bring
her relatives to justice for what they've done to her. Considering
her emotional scars, I can't say I blame her. "Took a little while for
Curtis to get back up to speed from his pre-transformation injury, but he
and the Pizza Cats are now fully healthy, including Francine. What
Ambush Cat did for Francine was truly amazing. But, then again, he's
a Super-Cat like the rest of us. He knows what he's good
for." Curtis
walked on past, muttering something, and hopped into his own bed. He
didn't even bother to switch off the light. Aldonza gave a
light-hearted smirk, and continued writing. "As for what's happening
in New York, the Cheese crime family's been disbanded and thrown in jail,
each and every one of them. The Super-Cats' Infinite Defense brought
down some money in order to help with city and country-wide repairs, and
the place is started to look as good as new. That's good; because
I'm going there in a week or two to visit my mother, who probably drove
the surrounding robots insane with her recipe for cinnamon cookies.
Her last phone call implied that she's okay, although I tend to
wonder what she was really thinking as the robots roared through the
area. "Oh, and did I forget to
mention that Polly's had kittens? That's right. She has 5,
count them, FIVE kittens! This was all thanks to Atom Cat and Guru
Lou, whose scientific geniuses created a formula that would allow Little
Tokyo cats to reproduce like their domesticated cousins. I got to
see them, recently; they're really quite cute. One of them even
looks like Speedy! Just what we needed, huh? Of course, when I
tried to talk to him, he hissed at me and told me to bug out. That's
one of the disadvantages of a kitten having the mind of a
Super-Cat. "And, because of the
new-found skills that Violet displayed recently, Empress Frieda has,
believe it or not, crowned her as the NEW EMPRESS! I can't believe
it either, and sometimes I tend to doubt Frieda's judgements, but I do
think that she's going to be an excellent ruler. Frieda's going to
be sticking around, still; after all, she IS Violet's mother. Fred?
Now, Fred's another story. When I tried to talk to him, the
only response I got was, 'Fred! Fa-red!'---which is, according to
Teasy Melika, his way of saying, 'Hi, I'm Fred. Have you seen my
Scatman John tape anywhere?' After that, he wandered off, presumably
to run around in circles during Council meetings like he usually
does. "The announcement came
out yesterday that Carlos Cosmos has agreed to marry Princess Violet.
Kinda odd, considering that Vi's a rabbit and Carlos's a cat; but if
it's possible for Francine to date a deer, there shouldn't be any problems
either. The marriage and reception is going to be in 3 weeks at the
same place where Speedy and Polly were married. I wish Carlos had
invited me; instead, I find myself having to work with Zapana in the W.R.
for the first time in a while. Still, considering how well Zapana
and I get along, unlike 5 years ago, it's the best gift I could
have." Aldonza
snuck a glance at Curtis, who was fast asleep, and chuckled as she put her
thoughts onto paper. "And Curtis, the
leader of S.I.D., is himself again. The Animal Legion of Doom is
gone, and he has his best friend, Shila, back in the Mansion again.
His temper tantrums will be limited, and that's good, because before
Shila first showed up, he was prone to rampaging around. I won't go
so far as to suggest they'll get married someday, but who knows? He
still has another 127 years to live, thanks to his mutated DNA.
Anything could happen in that time. "Finally...ah, Ambush
Cat. What can I say about him? He short-circuited that robot
in such a way as to make Zero proud of him. He was furious about
what Chaos Kitten had done to Francine, and he was willing to stop him any
way he can. He has the heart of a Super-Cat....however, I think he
also has the brain of a Psyduck, considering how often he likes to bite my
tail." Aldonza
stifled a yawn. "Speaking of Psyduck,
I'd better get going and get some sleep. My favorite show is on in
the morning, and I don't plan on missing it." With that,
Aldonza closed the journal and stuck the pencil inside. She set the
journal on her beside table and switched off the light. Yawning, she
stretched out in bed for a well-deserved sleep. ------ In far off
America, the wind blew across the streets, scattering papers and scrap
alike. A newspaper clipping with the headline: "SUPER-CATS, NYPC THWART THE CHEESES", blew
across the street and landed at the feet of a pedestrian. "If those
robots had made it to California, I would've stopped them myself," the
figure hissed. "They would've been disturbing my peace. And
now, the media's doing the same thing." He picked up the clipping
and crumpled it inside his hands. "No more. Enough. No
more." He hissed
again. "The Cheese stood alone. And now, so do I. I,
Thunderball Visello, have had enough. I will find some way to deal
with this threat to my peace and quiet, regardless the
cost." TO BE
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