Sly Cooper: Next Generation
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Hi, my name is Sandra. Sandra Cooper and I'm a thief. Actually, stealing is the family business. I have two brothers, Benjamin, the Brains of our group, and Carlos, the Brawns, also the explosives. We are the Cooper Trio. One of the world's most wanted, and one of Inspector Garrett Wolf's most criminal chasing with a shock pistole. Inspector Wolf and I go back a while, I was his Moriarty, though, without the mass genocide, I am very tricky though. Not only was the Interpol police were after us, high time bad criminals were too because of the family name. Everyone knows you can't out steal a Cooper thief. Though I am not afraid no one is able to catch...... until that's what I thought.
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