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Bounty Cats
Book 2: Chapter 9

Book 2: Chapter 9

Rei’s lungs burned as she dodged another swipe from the massive robotic paw. The Cheshire Cat’s mechanical monstrosity towered over them, its glowing eyes tracking their every move. But they had a plan now, and Rei could feel the tide turning.

“Luna, now!” she shouted, diving behind a fallen pillar.

Her sister didn’t hesitate. Luna sprinted towards the control panel, her fingers flying over the keys. The room’s lighting flickered, and a low hum filled the air as hidden machinery whirred to life.

The mech paused, its head swiveling as it tried to process the sudden change in its environment. Rei seized the opportunity, firing a barrage of shots at its optical sensors. Sparks flew as her aim struck true, temporarily blinding the behemoth.

“Rally, Hiro! Hit it with everything you’ve got!” Rei called out, already moving to her next position.

Rally emerged from his cover, his gun blasting at the mech’s joints. From his perch on the robot’s back, Hiro worked furiously, his tech skills pushing the machine’s systems to their limits.

The Cheshire Cat’s laughter had turned to snarls of frustration. “You miserable little pests! I’ll crush you all!”

But his threats rang hollow as the mech’s movements became increasingly erratic. Luna’s manipulation of the environmental controls had thrown its sensors into chaos, and the combined assault from the bounty hunters was taking its toll.

Rei caught her sister’s eye across the battlefield. A silent understanding passed between them. It was time for the final push.

“Everyone, fall back!” Rei shouted. “Luna, do it now!”

Luna slammed her hand down on a large red button. The floor beneath the mech suddenly retracted, revealing a yawning chasm. The robot teetered on the edge, its massive bulk working against it as it struggled to regain balance.

“Hiro, jump!” Rally yelled, his arms outstretched.

The tech specialist didn’t need to be told twice. He launched himself from the mech’s back just as it toppled. Rally caught him, the impact sending them both sprawling.

With a deafening crash, the mechanical monstrosity plummeted into the pit. Sparks and the screech of tearing metal filled the air as it disappeared from view. A final, earth-shaking boom signaled its demise.

For a moment, silence reigned. Rei’s ears rang in the sudden quiet, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. They’d done it. They’d actually done it.

But the victory was short-lived. A primal scream of rage tore through the air, reminding them that their true enemy still remained.

The Cheshire Cat emerged from the shadows, his perpetual grin now a rictus of fury. Gone was the playful, taunting demeanor. In its place was something feral, dangerous.

“You’ve ruined everything!” he howled, advancing on them with murderous intent. “My beautiful creation, my perfect world–destroyed by vermin like you!”

Rei lifted her weapon, yet the Cheshire Cat proved quicker than she had expected. He closed the distance in a blur of motion as his top hat fell off his head, knocking the gun from her hand. His clawed gloves raked across her arm, drawing blood.

Luna cried out in alarm, rushing to her sister’s aid. But the Cheshire Cat was a whirlwind of violence, lashing out at anyone who came near. His movements were erratic, unpredictable–the actions of a cornered animal with nothing left to lose.

Rally succeeded in delivering a solid punch, his fist making contact with the side of the Cheshire Cat’s head. The impact sent him stumbling, but he recovered quickly, retaliating with a vicious backhand that sent Rally sprawling.

Hiro tried to circle around, looking for an opening, but the Cheshire Cat’s heightened awareness made it impossible to catch him off guard. He seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, anticipating their every move.

Rei gritted her teeth, pushing through the pain of her injuries. They were so close. They couldn’t falter now.

“Luna,” she called out, dodging another swipe from the Cheshire Cat’s claws. “Remember that trick we did on the stage once and turned it into a combat move?”

Her sister’s eyes lit up with understanding. “You mean the Kitty Special?”

Rei nodded, a grim smile tugging at her lips. “Think you can still pull it off?”

Luna’s answering grin was all the confirmation she needed.

The sisters moved in perfect synchronization, their unbreakable bond guiding their actions. Rei feinted left, drawing the Cheshire Cat’s attention. As he turned to face her, Luna struck from behind, her leg sweeping out to knock him off balance.

The villain stumbled, his focus broken. Rei capitalized on the opening, driving her shoulder into his midsection. The Cheshire Cat let out a woof of expelled air as he toppled backwards.

“Now!” Rei shouted.

Rally and Hiro sprang into action. Rally grabbed one of the Cheshire Cat’s flailing arms while Hiro seized the other. Together, they pinned him to the ground, struggling to hold him as he thrashed and snarled like a wild animal.

Rei planted her knee on his chest, her hand finding purchase on the fur of his mask. “It’s over,” she growled. “Time to see who’s really behind all this.”

With a sharp tug, she ripped the furry mask away.

A collective gasp filled the air as the Cheshire Cat’s true face revealed. Rei recoiled instinctively, her mind struggling to process what she was seeing.

The face beneath the mask was human, but only in the loosest sense of the word. Angry red scars crisscrossed the pale skin, creating a patchwork of healed wounds. In some places, the scars formed deliberate patterns–whisker-like lines extending from the corners of his mouth, pointed ears crafted from scar tissue.

But it was the eyes that truly chilled Rei to her core. They were a sickly yellow; the pupils elongated like a cat’s. They stared up at her with a mixture of hatred and madness that made her skin crawl.

“What the hell is that?” Rally muttered, his grip on the Cheshire Cat’s arm tightening reflexively.

Hiro looked like he might be sick. “Is that... did he do that to himself?”

The Cheshire Cat’s lips curled into a sneer, unveiling sharply pointed teeth. “You wanted to see the real me?” he hissed. “Well, here I am. Are you satisfied now?”

Rei fought to keep her voice steady. “Who are you? Why did you do all this?”

A bark of laughter escaped the disfigured man. “Who am I? I’m the Cheshire Cat, of course. The one and only.” His yellow eyes gleamed with manic intensity. “As for why... why does anyone do anything? For fun. For power. For the sheer joy of watching the world burn.”

Luna’s voice was tight with barely controlled anger. “You put us through hell, tortured and killed who knows how many people, all for... fun?”

The Cheshire Cat’s grin widened, the expression grotesque on his scarred face. “Oh, it was so much more than that, my dear. I was creating art. A masterpiece of chaos and suffering. And you,” his gaze swept over to Luna, “you were close to becoming my Alice.”

Luna fell, trembling with fear, as if a sudden chill had swept over her.

Rei felt sick to her stomach. The casual way he spoke of their ordeal, of the lives he’d destroyed–it was beyond comprehension.

“You leave my sis alone,” she hissed, allowing her soft anger to escape through her lips. “Freak.”

The Cheshire Cat’s eyes locked onto hers, a spark of something almost like approval in their depths. “Freak is so overrated, don’t you think? We’re all freaks here, and the city is our cage, limiting what we can achieve. I broke free of those limitations. I became something more.”

Rally’s voice dripped with disgust. “You became a monster.”

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“Monster? No! I became a god.” The Cheshire Cat’s voice took on a dreamy quality. “In my world, I controlled everything. Life, death, pain, pleasure–all of it bent to my will. And you, my precious playthings, you were the key to it all.”

Hiro shook his head, his face pale. “But why? Why go to all this trouble? Why Luna and the other girls you kidnapped?”

The Cheshire Cat’s eyes gleamed with a twisted sort of pride. “Because they were special. Strong. Resourceful. I needed subjects who could withstand my trials, who could push the boundaries of what was possible. And oh, how they exceeded my expectations. However, it was unfortunate that they didn’t endure, except for your sister.”

Rei felt a chill run down her spine. The depth of the Cheshire Cat’s madness was becoming clear, and it was more terrifying than she could have imagined.

“It’s over now,” she said, forcing steel into her voice. “Your game, your ‘art’–it ends here.”

For a moment, something like fear flickered across the Cheshire Cat’s scarred features. But that manic grin quickly replaced it. “Oh, my dear girl. Don’t you see? It will never truly be over. I’m in your heads now. Every nightmare, every shadow–I’ll be there. You’ll carry a piece of me with you forever.”

Luna’s hand found Rei’s, squeezing tightly. “You’re wrong,” she said, her voice steady despite the tremor Rei could feel in her fingers. “We’re stronger than your sick games. We beat you, and we’ll keep beating you every day for the rest of our lives if we have to.”

The Cheshire Cat’s eyes narrowed, darting between the sisters. For the first time, Rei saw a crack in his confident facade. “You think you’ve won? You think this is the end?” His voice rose, taking on a hysterical edge. “I am eternal! I am the Cheshire Cat! I’ll always come back, always be waiting in the shadows, ready to-“

Rally’s fist connected with his jaw, cutting short his rant and snapping his head to the side. The bounty hunter flexed his fingers, a grim satisfaction in her eyes. “God, I’ve been wanting to shut him up. The dude couldn’t stop his running mouth.”

Rei couldn’t help the small, slightly hysterical laugh that bubbled up from her chest. The tension that had accumulated since the revelation of the Cheshire Cat’s identity slowly faded, giving way to a profound sense of exhaustion.

“Nice shot,” she said, offering Rally a tired smile.

Hiro cleared his throat. “So, uh... what do we do with him now?”

The question hung in the air, heavy with implications. Rei looked down at the Cheshire Cat, at the ruin of a man who had put her sister through so much hell. Maybe she should kill him so he wouldn’t harm anyone again.

As she locked eyes with Luna, she recognized her own reflections in them. They were not murderers; they were bounty hunters, bound by the law to deliver criminals to justice. Yet, if the law demanded a killing, they were obliged to comply, should no alternative remain.

“As bounty hunters, we must turn him in,” Rei said finally. “Let the authorities deal with him. Even if he isn’t on their wanted list, we can still bring justice to those he murdered.”

Hiro nodded with a small grin. “The typical bounty hunter code.”

The Cheshire Cat let out a weak chuckle. “Justice? There’s no justice in this world, my dear. Only chaos and pain.”

Rei leaned in close, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Then I guess you’re in for a rude awakening.”

As if on cue, the sound of sirens filtered in from outside. Backup was finally arriving–late to the party, as usual, but welcome nonetheless.

Rei straightened up, wincing as her battered body protested the movement. She looked at her companions–her sister, her friends. Bruises, blood, and exhaustion marked them. But they were alive. They had survived.

“It’s really over,” Luna said softly, as if she couldn’t quite believe it.

Rei nodded, pulling her sister into a tight embrace. “Yeah. Yeah, it is.”

As the sounds of approaching law enforcement grew louder, Rei allowed herself a moment to breathe. The Cheshire Cat was subdued, his reign of terror at an end. No doubt there would be a mountain of questions raining down on them.

But for now, in this brief respite before the storm of the aftermath, Rei felt a profound sense of relief wash over her. They had faced their nightmares, stared into the abyss of one man’s madness, and come out the other side.

The Cheshire Cat’s words echoed in her mind–his threat to haunt their dreams, to linger in the shadows of their psyche. But as Rei looked at the strength and determination in her companions’ eyes, she knew the truth.

They had won. Not just the battle, but the war against the darkness the Cheshire Cat represented. And whatever came next, they would face it together.

*****

The rhythmic wail of sirens grew louder as a fleet of police vehicles landed in the park. Rei’s muscles tensed instinctively, her body still on high alert despite the immediate danger of having passed. She shared a quick glance with Luna, both sisters steeling themselves for the inevitable barrage of questions and bureaucracy that awaited them.

Heavy footsteps echoed through the corridors, growing closer with each passing second. Rei tightened her grip on the subdued Cheshire Cat, unwilling to let him out of her sight until he was safely in custody. The villain had fallen silent, his earlier manic energy replaced by an eerie calm that set Rei’s teeth on edge.

A swarm of heavily armed officers surrounded them. At their head strode Commissioner Fiona, her sharp green feline eyes taking in the scene with a mixture of relief and concern.

“Well,” Fiona said, her gaze settling on the twins, “looks like you two have been busy.”

Rei couldn’t help the sardonic chuckle that escaped her lips. “You could say that, Commissioner. Sorry about the rules we broke here.”

Fiona’s lips twitched in what might have been the ghost of a smile. She nodded towards the Cheshire Cat. “I see you’ve got a present for us.”

As if on cue, two burly officers stepped forward, roughly hauling the Cheshire Cat to his feet. The villain’s head lolled to the side, his yellow eyes fixing on Rei with an intensity that made her skin crawl.

“This isn’t over,” he hissed, his voice barely above a whisper. “Soon, Wonderland will return.”

Rei met his gaze unflinchingly. “To you, maybe. But not to us, loser.”

The officers dragged him away as his unsettling laughter echoed. Rei felt a weight lift from her shoulders, the tension she’d been carrying for what felt like an eternity finally beginning to ease.

Luna sidled up next to her, bumping her shoulder gently. “We did it, sis. We actually did it.”

Rei nodded, allowing herself a small smile. “Yeah, we did. Though I’m not sure I believe it yet.”

Commissioner Fiona approached, her expression softening slightly as she took in the battered state of the bounty hunters. “I have to say, I’m impressed. We all thought the Cheshire Cat was only a myth because of the lack of evidences of his whereabouts. Now he is on our radar.”

“Trust me, we didn’t know he existed,” Rei muttered.

“I thought he was a myth too,” Rally added.

Fiona’s eyes narrowed. “I’m going to need a full report on everything that happened here. And I mean everything.”

Rei exchanged a glance with Luna, both sisters suddenly looking much wearier. “Of course, Commissioner. Though I’m not sure you’ll believe half of it.”

“Try me,” Fiona replied dryly. “I’ve seen some strange things in my time, but this... this takes the cake.”

As if on cue, a team of forensic experts bustled into the entrance. Rei wondered if the lair would surprise them when they arrived.

“Commissioner,” one tech called out, his voice tight with barely contained excitement. “You’re going to want to see this.”

Fiona moved to inspect whatever had caught the tech’s attention, leaving Rei and Luna momentary alone. Rei sagged against her sister, the adrenaline that had been keeping her going finally stopped.

“You okay?” Luna asked softly, concern clear in her voice.

Rei nodded, straightening up with effort. “Yeah, just... processing, I guess. It’s a lot to take in.”

Luna’s lips quirked in a wry smile. “Understatement of the century, sis.”

They watched as the entrance buzzed with activity, police officers and forensic teams combing every inch of the space for evidence. Their evidence vault will get full after they clear out the lair.

“Hey,” she said, nudging Luna. “What do you say we take a vacation after all this? Somewhere normal. With beaches and cocktails and absolutely zero homicidal maniacs in cat suits.”

Luna’s laugh was music to Rei’s ears. “God, yes. Though knowing our luck, we’d probably stumble into some kind of international conspiracy before the first day was out.”

Rei grinned, already feeling lighter at the thought of future adventures. “Probably. But at least it’d be a change of scenery.”

Rally and Hiro, who had been giving their own statements to the police, interrupted their moment of levity. Rally’s face displayed a grim mask, while Hiro appeared to still be processing everything that had happened.

“So,” Rally said, her voice low. “What now?”

Rei shrugged, wincing slightly as the movement aggravated her various injuries. “Now, we answer a lot of questions, fill out a mountain of paperwork, and try to get some sleep without nightmares about grinning cats.”

Hiro shuddered visibly. “Yeah, good luck with that last one. I’m pretty sure I’m going to be seeing that guy’s face every time I close my eyes for the next month.”

Luna placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. “We’ll get through it. We’re tougher than any nightmares he could throw at us.”

As they stood there, a united front against the chaos they’d endured, Rei felt a surge of pride and affection for her makeshift family. They’d been through hell together, and come out the other side stronger for it.

Commissioner Fiona’s voice cut from the entrance. “Alright, people, let’s wrap this up. I want every piece of evidence cataloged and bagged. Leave no stone unturned.”

Rei watched as officers carried boxes and a few body bags from the entrance. Relief, exhaustion, lingering fear, and underneath it all, a burning curiosity about the man behind the mask.

“I wonder who he really is,” she mused aloud. “What could drive someone to... all of this?”

Luna’s expression darkened. “Does it matter? He’s a monster, plain and simple.”

“Maybe,” Rei conceded. “But monsters don’t just appear out of nowhere. There’s always a story, always a reason. Not that it excuses anything he did, but...”

She trailed off, unable to articulate the nagging feeling in the back of her mind. Something about this whole situation felt unfinished, like they were missing a crucial piece of the puzzle.

Rally seemed to sense her unease. “Hey, don’t go down that rabbit hole, Rei. We got the bad guy. That’s what matters.”

Rei nodded, forcing a smile. “You’re right. I’m just overthinking things.”

As they stood there, watching the police systematically dismantle the lair, Rei’s gaze wandered over the underbelly of the park. Her eyes narrowed as she spotted something out of place–a flicker of movement in the shadows near the back of the room.

She blinked, certain she must be imagining things. But no, there it was again. A figure, moving with practiced stealth towards the stairway.

Rei’s heart rate spiked as recognition dawned. Mr. Dream, the park who helped the Cheshire get victims, somehow forgotten in the chaos of the last confrontation. He was escaping right under their noses.

Without thinking, Rei sprung into action. “Luna!” she hissed, already moving. “Mr. Dream–he’s getting away!”

Luna’s head snapped up, her eyes widening as she spotted the fleeing figure. In an instant, she was at Rei’s side, both sisters moving in perfect synchronization.

“Rally, Hiro–stay here!” Rei called over her shoulder. “Keep the cops busy!”

Before anyone could react, the twins were off, darting through the crowded room with a grace born of years of training and shared intuition. They weaved between startled officers and techs, ignoring the shouts of surprise and confusion that followed in their wake.

Mr. Dream had a head start, but Rei and Luna were driven by a fierce determination. They couldn’t let him slip away, not when they were so close to closing this case.