As me, Honey and Fuzzy had done so well to capture Viking the head of H-FORCE decided to immediately move us up to senior hamsters! This meant that we could be chosen to help in real missions with other qualified hamsters! Around 3 quarters of a hour later EVERY one of us H-FORCE members were called to room 001 floor 1 by our lead hamster and boss Oscar. He's a jet black hamster with 3 white splashed paws and a white diamond shaped mark on his neck, oh and he's also known as the best spy of all time. Creamy, as my mentor apparently, showed me into the room; I pricked my ears so as to look handsome although really my tiny peach paws were quivering with a mixture of fright and anticipation. His voice was a surprisingly normal tone as he told each of us our mission. We all had to travel down our streets in the dead of night and request the help of all the inhabited hamsters to ambush the mouse base. Our captive Viking had told us the location of the place and it was called MOUSE-ALLY. So that evening when I heard Lucy's soft snoring I crept out of my cage and up the drainpipe onto our house roof. The moon shone down on my ginger nut fur as I leapt athletically from house to house guaranteeing the help of all the hamsters on my home street.
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The next day we all wrote down the names of the hamsters who we'd enlisted to help, 107 new hamsters in total. Now all we had to do was plan our attack and take down the mice once and for all.

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