Thus, he decided to lie low for awhile, doing small, insignificant jobs that didn’t match his electrical modus operandi, such as stealing from banks instead of military defense firms. Too many times has he been thwarted and caught, by both, though he knew it was mostly because of the SWAT Kats’ intervention. Inside, he knew that to arouse the attention of the Enforcers, which would immediately catch the presence of the accursed SWAT Kats, would be disastrous to his criminal career. “This is kinda low for a kat of my capabilities, but what the hey.

It was Hard Drive and he was stealing money from the teller machine. Any casual observer would notice the small sparks of electricity jumping and zigzagging around his electronically shrouded body. This was no ordinary kat nor was he doing anything ordinary. Somewhere, in a back alley where a small ATM tended to those in quick need of cash, stood a kat.

It was one o’ clock in the morning and there was almost absolutely no life at all, on the streets, in homes or in any other building.

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