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Chapter #3

A helping hand

    by: Padded Pete Author IconMail Icon
"I'm only going to say this one more time. Give me what's in your bag or you will regret it."

For whatever reason Jackalman had decided now would be a good time to start mugging passer-by. The two young Thundercats smirked. They'd make him think twice before doing that again.

From her perch in a nearby tree Wilykit could just make out the figure Jackalman was threatening. It appeared to be an old Wollo woman. She turned to her twin brother who was sitting right next to her. They exchanged nods and leapt into the fray.

"Hey Jackalman!" The mutant had just enough time to look up and see the pair of Thunderkittens as they struck him. He staggered backwards and fell to the ground. Once he was off his feet Wilykat started mocking him. "Mugging a poor old woman? You've really hit rock bottom this time."

"You miserable little brats! This is no concern of yours!"

"Yeah? Well it is now!" Wilykit pulled out a capsule and threw it at Jackelman's feet where it exploded into a cloud of yellow gas.

"Is that supposed scare me you little- *Acho!* Little br*Acho!*"

Wilykat couldn't help himself. "I hope you learned your lesson Jackalman. Remember, crime is nothing to sneeze at!"

"Wilykat, that was terrible!"

By now Jackalman had crawled to his feet and had started to back away. "I won't *Achoo!* forget this *Ahcoo!* Thunder- *Achoo!* brats!" By the time he finished his taunt he was almost out of earshot.

With Jackalman dealt with the twins turned to his would be target. She was an old Wollo with dark grey fur covering her from head to toe.

"Are you alright ma'am?"

"Oh don't worry about little old me. That highway robber was all bark and no bite."

"You can say that again." Wilykat said. His eyes glanced down to the bag. "Where exactly were you going with that?"

"I was just going back to my house after doing some shopping. That rude little man seemed to think I was carrying gold or something."

"Well if that's all we can give you a lift there on our spaceboards." Wilykit suggested.

"Oh no. I wouldn't want to be any trouble."

"No trouble at all ma'am." Less than half an hour later the three had arrived at a rustic log cabin.

"I'd like to show my appreciation for you two helping me out back there."

"No thanks necessary ma'am."

"Oh please, I insist."

You have the following choices:

1. The lady gives them a present.

*Noteb*
2. Th old lady invites the kittens into her house.

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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