Chapter 24

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We decided to take a walk around the shopping district today, and in the distance I saw a rather colorful shop. We kept walking and I realized what it was. I sighed. "That would explain why it was so colorful." I said. Chocola and Vanilla were looking inside through the window. "Do you want to have a look around?" I asked. "I don't think they'll have much in your sizes though." I said as I handed them some cash. They went inside and looked around while I casually waited outside. I had a hand on the grip of my lever action rifle which was in its holster across my back, and I glared at anyone who started whispering. Someone mustered up the courage to come over and talk to us. "Are you waiting for someone? Or do you have your own reasons for being here?" the person asked. "Waiting for someone of course. I have my honor dammit." I said. Chocola and Vanilla walked out empty handed, as I expected. We continued our walk and I came across an auto parts store, and I remembered there were a couple pieces I forgot to buy. The neons, a compressor, and some parts so I could custom make bumper guards. (Like the things you find on the front of police cars in 'murica, and the compressor just makes the horn loud as hell.) I purchased them and we made our way back home. I headed over to my car to continue working on it. "Let's hope this carjack doesn't break, for both my sake, and the manufacturer's" I said, sliding under the car. I finished assembling the car, with all it's new parts and I climbed into the driver's side. I started the car, and the engine started up. "Seems to be in order." I said. I started driving around town, and it was all good. I headed back to the garage, and grabbed an airbrush, and some purple paint. It took several hours, but I finished. It was black with purple flames, just like my motorcycle. I turned on the neons. It was awesome. I started thinking, and remembered that Raven and Lemon are almost a year old in human years, and they should take the bell test soon. I helped teach them for the next few days and then it was time for them to go take the test. I had them hop in my new car, and we drove to the place. They both passed with perfect marks. I was really proud of both of them. Raven got a silver bell on a black collar, and Lemon got a gold bell on a chain similar to the chain my tags and all my keys were on. I dropped Raven and Lemon off at home, and remembered I needed to stop by the bank, so I drove back to the bank. I stood in a line behind someone, and they had a face-mask on (Like the kind the doctor's office gives you if you have the flu, that sort of face-mask.) The line moved slowly, and after a while the person in front of me was next. He got up and pulled out a handgun, and started shouting, when a few other people rushed in, similarly armed. I put up my hands, and then grabbed onto the back of his head and slammed his face on my right knee. (Qrow's good leg) The tellers ducked under their desks. I dashed around a corner and carefully watched one start heading over to where I was. He just turned the corner when I caught him and smashed his face off my knee. two of the last three ran over to where I was, and I drew my DP-12. They started shooting at me and I blasted them. I cocked my DP-12 and walked out to the last robber, holding him at gunpoint. He dropped his gun and I smashed his face off my knee as well. I called the police. I talked to the operator (or whatever the person is called). "There was an attempted bank heist. You might want to also bring a hearse." I said. "Were there any civilian fatalities?" The person asked. "No, a couple of the robbers got killed." I said. I told them which bank I was at and the police arrived, along with a hearse. They were stunned to see everything in order. I told them what happened, and had the police arrest the three unconscious robbers while the hearse and the coroner's office cleaned up the other two. The police officers thanked me for my heroic deed in taking up arms to defend both the bank, and several innocent civilians. I drove back home, hopped in a shower, and went to bed. The next day a reporter came over to the shop, asking me about the events that transpired yesterday. I explained to them what happened, and also gave my condolences to the families of the two men that died, and that there was sadly no other way it could have gone without civilian casualties, or me simply standing aside and doing nothing as the bank got robbed, which was something I simply could not do. The reporters left a little while later, and I went upstairs to relax. Vanilla lay down with her head in my lap and I gently scratched her head. Lemon came over and lay down on the other side, and I started scratching his head too. Vanilla and Lemon both fell asleep and Raven looked lonely. I gestured for her to come over, and she sat down on the floor in front of me, and I rubbed her head too. I felt like I must possess some natural skill or something, because after a few minutes she fell asleep too. Chocola decided to come over too, and she sat down on the floor in front of me as well, and I started scratching her head too. Chocola fell asleep too, and Kashou and Royal stared at me. I shrugged awkwardly. "Are your gloves laced with some form of tranquilizer or something?" Royal asked. "No. I've had Vanilla fall asleep like this, but THIS. Is a first." I said, gesturing to all of them, still sleeping soundly.

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