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tenkenX6:
--- Quote from: suzaku_nomiko on November 20, 2013, 03:23:03 am ---But I can drive :/
http://www.templeofthecat.com/images_08/f_mapq.jpg
;D :P
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Haha, nice pic! LOL, mapquest. ;D
Sindobook:
You guys really need to listen to the whole recollection of the "Corgi Incident" before drawing conclusions, he's driven before and he did then. The mini countryman that he drives is rather well-known by the local small animals for it's garish exterior decorations, and it's often been the target of sabotage or defacement (presumably done by the black bunny squad).
Typically one cat turns the steering wheel while another works the pedals, it sounds dangerous and it is, but with the mortality rate of the cats in the neighborhood cat gang being what it is, driving-related injuries and fatalities are barely even a blip on the radar. It's caused a few accidents in the past, yes, the most recent happening in an operation that led to the demise of Cat Th.
The "Corgi Incident" is for real, it's not a joke, it really did happen. If you don't believe me, you can see a photo of the Corgi here:
https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=4121467649375&set=a.4121467609374.157243.1663857082
or:
https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=490678984362915&set=a.100389776725173.268.100326770064807
Sindobook:
Cat P was about three fourths of the way to being pulled all the way up the wall when the cats heard some barking behind them. Most of the cats panicked, releasing the rope and scattering, leaving only Cat T holding the rope. The weight of Cat P was too much for him, and he strained for a few seconds before releasing the rope, sending Cat P into freefall. Cat P tried to grab the side of the building wall with his claws, but it did not slow him enough, and only served to turn him so that he was falling back first. Rather than landing on his legs, he hit the ground with a thud.
In the meantime, Cat T, Cat F, and the others came face to face with a Corgi. The brown, black, and white dog was blocking the single exit, it was either back over the wall or stand and fight. Cat T tried to command the group to attack, but the cats were simply in disarray. Seeing this, the Corgi charged forward, attacking and sinking its teeth into the back legs of one of the fleeing and confused cats.
Rather than retreating back of the wall, Cat T tried to take advantage of the chaos and charged the exit. However the Corgi was quick to correct and released the cat he had bitten, lurching toward Cat T. The cat tried to dodge, but the Corgi simply matched it and then bit him right on the nose.
Cat F, meanwhile, stood back and watched the combat, as if waiting for the opportune moment to proceed. She knew hiding would be no use, even if she concealed herself, she could hide from a dog's sense of smell. Suddenly and seemingly out of the blue, she charged the Corgi who turned to face her, dragging cat T along by the nose. Her fate seemed certain, but with a well-timed acrobatic jump she leapt over the Corgi and landed well behind him. The Corgi tried to turn around but she had already raced off into the dark shadows of a twisting stairwell.
Cat T and Cat P have not been seen since. No one knows the fate of Cat T. Cat P is presumed to have gone into hiding. Cat F escaped the Corgi, and was seen the next day at the gang's base with a large stash of Catnip that she had presumably lifted from the rival's storehouse. None of the other minions that Cat P ad brought along have been seen since, they are presumed to have perished or abandoned the gang after the incident.
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They are real, I have seen them in person, and yes they are pretty huge. Roughly twice the size, three to four times the weight of an ordinary pig. No one is quite sure where they came from, but they seem to be a local phenomenon, the most likely theory is that they are the result of selective breeding and mixing with larger pigs raised in Peru. Finally, there are many reports of both bad temperament and health problems among these pigs, so they are not really recommended as pets. There is some speculation that these pigs are mutants caused by radiation from the Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Disaster, link:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fukushima_Daiichi_nuclear_disaster
but there is nothing to substantiate other than the general timing of the incident and their appearance to back up these rumors.
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Yes. Already the bits of fur are flying, but I don't think it really matters.
If you don't like it, don't go. It's that simple. Those bunnies run their gang the way they want to, in fact it is known de-facto that they start 'bad' rumors about their gang in order to lessen the number of people who want to be in the gang and add to their reputation of being feared rather than liked. But any bunny with half a brain knows what the black bunny squad really stands for, so it's still a pretty popular (but tightly controlled) troupe among all the bunnies out there.
Let's not forget what happened the last time the cats ended up in the same area as the black bunny squad, see post #147 (page 10). And now it is pretty much on the record that the black bunny squad is also bringing in some mercenary weasels, ferrets to be precise, which is putting the smell of fear into those cats from the neighborhood cat gang.
From Mikey: "They're numbers aren't huge, maybe 100 bunnies tops. But they've shown that they can engage in effective sabotage in the past, as well as fight as a unit even in pitched battles. Plus, large, vicious animals seem to randomly show up on their side when it comes time to do battle, the cats know this and have to take them seriously because of it."
"Mercenary ferrets... they rarely are as good as dedicated ones, but ferrets are natural hunters and enjoy fighting, that is, as long as they're on the winning side."
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I find it funny that people are still asking this; at least for some time now, it's not exactly a well-kept secret or anything like that.
https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=531604936946492
Camille's owner on (photo) left, Samantha's owner on the right.
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What happened was that Cat P's owner decided to put him on a special diet. So he's still lost at least some weight, but he's still quite fat. He's at least able to move around a little bit more, but seeing as how he's pretty much lost most of his influence in the gang, he's honestly a non-factor now.
This leaves the neighborhood cat gang in a state of conflict within itself, like the common small animal quote "The world of cats is dog eat dog."
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All right this is a complicated issue.
She is talking about Cat A, who is only related to Cat P. You know I've honestly likely only probably seen that cat once or twice, and I wouldn't recognize him.
I wouldn't doubt it's true, I mean, these are cats we're talking about. They're predators by their very nature.
I don't know who bunny C is, I honestly don't recognize that name.
From Mikey - "Nonexistant, simply nonexistant."
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For the record, the mercenary ferrets pretty much did the job. Pretty much. There were some lapses in security, but it was honestly pretty minor things.
There were several Cat P sightings, he was prowling around the periphery but honestly keeping as low as a profile as he could. There were honestly maybe 4-5 cats from the neighborhood cat gang in total that showed up; they didn't stand a chance with those numbers and they probably knew at least that.
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https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10152225763760407
Sindobook:
Cat P and the vanguard - Recently, Cat P has been reduced to a mere figurehead. The cats that used to make up the vanguard have defected, perished, or pulled out; right now there is no vanguard or leadership and different cats and factions are vying to fill that vacuum in secret.
Other prominent cats - Cat T.l (unseen), Cat T.r (keeping a low profile), Cat A.m (defected), Cat A.k (active), Cat F (active), ...
Territory - While their base is holding up, their hold on territory adjacent to their base is being lost.
They are losing territory in nearly all directions, only the western boundary is holding steady due to a diplomatic pact between them and their western rivals. Especially in the south, where they have lost about half the territory and only managed to hold onto what territory remains at a high cost.
Funds - Operations are a constant drain, defenders in the south are nearly cut off and the supply route is perilous. Many supplies need to be sent since only a portion are making it through. Still, the gang is committed to defending the south, at any and all costs. Standard operations are often augmented with or filled with mercenaries, which is a constant drain on funds and finances. Outgoing expenditures exceed incoming revenue by 25% to 50%.
Security - Operational security is good, mostly due to extensive purges.
Personel - At most levels, morale is poor. Field defections are at an all-time high, and the base isn't faring much better. Those who manage to survive the constant purges and deadly infighting at the base are often left with second-rate supplies and kickbacks, few supplies last long before being looted or sent out to the front.
Combat Parity - The gang's fighters have lost parity on nearly all fronts. Even their weakest rival to the north can outfight them, their only advantage is propaganda. The eastern and southern fronts are in the worst shape. They have absolutely no ability to fight the imperial forces to the east, while their southern boundary is undersupplied and unable to stand their own against rebels made primarily of ex-gang members.
Personal assessment - Honestly, I would say the gang is in tough times, and things will get tougher. While they have made some inroads at controlling their base from the utter chaos of around 9 [cat] years ago, their liabilities are far outstripping their revenue and home cats are not only at an all-time low, but so is morale (esp. among the rank-and-file). The coming leadership struggle is likely to hurt the gang more, unless a strong contender emerges early in the game. The gang has nowhere to go, their territory is collapsing on 3 of 4 sides and they have lost parity with their rivals all around.
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Basically the reason she was showing her face and eating a sandwich on the stream was b'cos of what happened yesterday, she was so far behind (7 to 19 or something like that) that she started saying things like that if they won, she would never try to take his photo again but he was just kinda laughing it all off, then she joked that she'd each a sandwich on the stream if they won, and shortly after, the enemy miraculously crumbled. Her team pushed all the way to the enemy's base and she destroyed it with barely any health to spare. Afterwards there was a lot of speculation that the enemy team was watching her stream and heard her offer to eat a sandwich so they intentionally threw the game and her team win.
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I don't know when she will do it, so I can't answer that. Yes it will happen, I presume, she always keeps her promises and doesn't try to cheat her way out of things she said she'd do.
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I found out about this back around four (cat) years ago. Cat A.m, who is normally pretty noisy to begin with, was quite vocal about her dislike of many of the cats in the gang esp. cat A.k. She still had some faith in Cat P, though, at the time, as well as Cat T.l and some of the other cats in the gang.
However, Cat T.l was sacked about one to two (cat) years afterward, and cat A.k probably saw to it that she was sacked shortly after, presumably Cat P, who had been protecting her, either couldn't protect her anymore or backstabbed her.
Shortly after that, Cat A.m worked to unite a lot of the cats who had defected from the neighborhood cat gang in the southern territories. After recruiting about half of them, she controls a sizable force of rebels who are combat capable and understand the tactics of the neighborhood cat gang. But she has been loathe to engage them directly, at least for the time being.
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Truth be told, we just don't know the inner workings of the gang politics right now. The bunnies, pigs, and other small animals in charge of small animal security (Samantha, Mikey, Mr. Sparkles, etc.) are taking more of a containment posture, since the gang seems to be losing ground on 3 of 4 fronts. All indications are that the gang is collapsing both on the outside and the inside. The infiltrators left in the organization have refocused on internal sabotage instead of intelligence gathering, hence most of the reports I read are directly from the front.
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This is a tricky subject, but the best way to explain it is like this.
Being able to do things together is the most important part, and being placed on a pedestal or treated like a goddess does not make for a good long-term relationship. Some girls might go for that sort of thing, but not her; it rarely lasts because once the gifts and the worshiping and such get old, she's left with a guy she can't do anything fun with or enjoy. He's tense and reserved around her because he's so afraid of slipping up; he can't 'let loose' or be the type of person he is when he's not around her. And that's the type of person she wants to go out with, the type of person he normally is, not the 'him while being around her' type of person.
I don't understand the other part really, it's too hard for me to undestand that, knowing too little.
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Situation as proceeding normal, please be patient.
A period of a few weeks should be expected, beginning a few weeks from now.
Silence should not be equated with inaction.
Mikey is overseeing this operation, if you have any concerns, you can discuss them with him.
Phases:
1) +1 week, +2 week: operational supplies incoming, to be collected by bunny A, pig C, and others.
2) +2 week, +3 week: ferret M unit - Ingress neighborhood cat gang territory from southern border. Proceed north through hostile territory to northwest border. Egress neighborhood cat gang territory and continue northwest to rendezvous point.
3) ~3 week: Bunny A, pig C, and others, rendezvous with and join ferret M unit.
4) ~3 week: Ferret M unit - rendezvous with HVA.
5) ~3 week: Ferret M unit - escort HVA south, back into neighborhood cat gang territory. Proceed south through hostile territory, taking the shortest or most prudent route through.
6) ~3 week: Ferret M unit - Upon leaving neighborhood cat gang territory, continue to the target area (southwest).
7) ~4 week: Operation complete. Bunny A, Pig C stay with HVA. Ferret M unit, return to base.
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lol
"Guys I'm new..."
"Is she drunk or is this normal?"
"This is normal."
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It is a myth. Just use a little common sense. You don't really get a bunny for finishing the season in that rank. It was an off-hand joke that some idiots believed and spread it too far.
From Mikey: "Because he finished in rank three, and shortly thereafter was seen around carrying a bunny in his arms. When asked how he got a bunny, he jokingly said it was their reward for anyone who finished season 3 at his rank. It became a big thread b'cos people kept posting to it, things like "He's so lucky! I finished D3 and all I got was an ashe skin. Boohoo." To date, there's a small number of people who believe that, a small number but they believe it absolutely adamantly.
ie. from reddit 13-feb-2014 (roughly 1 day before valentines day)
"Do D1 players get an Asian girlfriend as part of the end of season rewards?"
"Gotta get out of gold, all I got was an Elise skin."
"I was plat 3 in s3, and i got an asian girlfriend in december. Step it up"
"Whoa whoa, I was plat 3 as well. Where do I claim that reward?"
"Are you in highschool ?"
"Nope, college."
"Then I dunno. Mine was in an italien class, and added me on facebook. Maybe you can find"
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From Mikey, "Yes it is true, though probably a bit exaggerated. But that bunny is naturally lucky. She's survived a lot of things that would kill a normal bunny."
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It's still on phase 1, has not yet progressed past phase one.
Soon.
Sindobook:
"Cat P tries to rebuild his status in the gang"
Roughly 6 (cat) months ago, Cat P, whose position had been reduced to a mere figurehead, set about trying to restore some of his status within the neighborhood cat gang.
Many (cat) decades of mismanagement, infighting, poor finance, paranoia and purges, poor morale, as well as outside forces have brought about recent decline of the gang. With its territory collapsing all around, most cats that still belong fear that the gang will not last more than a few more (cat) decades. Cat P realized these things, and felt it was obvious that the reason was his lack of power within the gang. He knew that if only he could seize power, if only he could bring back the gang of the a few (cat) decades ago where his power was absolute and he ruled with an iron paw; if only, then the gang could be saved. Otherwise, all would be lost, the gang that had survived well over a (cat) century would end with little more than a whisper.
With these aspirations, he set about gathering up what few cats would still listen to him. He took the time to visit Cat T in the hospital, who had barely made it out from the "corgi incident" alive and was still recovering from his injuries. Cat T explained to him that he realized the situation of the gang was most dire, and what they needed was to prove the gang was still a force not to be trifled with, whether in its territory or outside.
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This is indeed happening. It is the usual case of as a gang loses territory, cats are displaced and rush to sign up for the gang just for simple necessities to those who are hopeful that gang can recapture the territory it lost. But it isn't working, while the ranks have been filled on paper, supplies are very limited, morale is poor, fighters are cowardly, and defections are still at an all time high.
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Yes, phase 1. Phase 2 will probably start soon.
From Mikey: "It's hard to take the neighborhood cat gang seriously, but best not to underestimate them either. High value is high value, we've got to be ready for anything."
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Cat P tried for a few hours, but he couldn't round up any followers that weren't immobilized from injuries or otherwise incapacitated. He realized that whatever his plan was, he would have to do it alone. But that was okay to him, after all, that would give him full rights to brag about it upon returning.
Thinking of what he could do, Cat P came up with this plan. The cat gang was losing ground on all borders except to the west, where they had negotiated a non-aggression pact with one of their rivals. He would head west, into their territory, and launch a daring surprise attack. After several cats fell to him, he would then use the confusion to escape back into friendly territory. Cat P felt his plan was perfect, that he had all the essentials of a good plan on his side -- surprise, treachery, superior combat ability, and good preparedness.
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Phase 3. Yesterday, as a distraction, Bunny S led a small force of roughly 20 on a raid in neighborhood cat gang territory. They entered from the north end and moved southwest, attacking targets of opportunity, and looting a major gang storehouse that had been left unattended. This distraction caused the neighborhood cat gang to mobilize all its security forces and send them east to counter this threat, which allowed ferret M's forces to slip through hostile territory undetected and without any resistance.
It is doubtful that the same tactic will work for Phase 5.
From Mikey: "We're pretty sure the cats know what is going on now. After yesterday, they have been massing forces on the northern border for several (hours) now."
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So the day came when Cat P would put his plan into action. Cat P headed west into foreign territory, encountering no initial resistance. He passed several cats, but other than an occasional glance in his direction or a short mew, it seemed obvious that he was being ignored. The area that he had ventured into seemed like a happy place, in contrast to the neighborhood cat gang's territory where the protection racket run by the gang had depressed the areas and brought about disdain from local cats. Cat P pressed onward, advancing toward one of the bases which he had learned of through the negotiations that brought about the non-aggression pact.
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From Mikey, "Lately their security has proven relatively impenetrable, multiple purges having their effect and infiltrators laying low or staying silent. But in the past few (days) we have seen several lapses, and it appears like it may be accelerating. Now it's hard to say whether this is due to simple hapless incompetence or some other factor or just random chance. But whatever it is, wait and see and it will be figured out in time."
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https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=429170717217733
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It wouldn't surprise me, but actually, this thing is common.
It's because most of the black bunny squad is made up of these types. But small animals are content to look the other way, as long as they're in the squad, and as long as the squad is doing things that they like.
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I don't know much about that, so I asked around.
From Albert, "In the beginning, there was the [1-series]. It was big and clunky, but also pretty strong. Still, they never quite figured out how to make it move right. And those brains. It was ahead of its time, the reliability just wasn't there. The memory would fail, the systems would fail, [microcore] memory would go bad, and [communication / bus hardware] would start to malfunction. They worked for around 25 years, then everything started to fail at once. They'd go crazy, which is why there aren't really many [1-series] still on two feet today."
"I don't know much about the [2-series], but most small animals of the time felt it was designed for military use [1]. They were small, and not very strong, but boy could they move. The brain was also a major step forward, technology of the time was far more reliable and many are still on two feet today. The programming was purely [process execution]. They weren't very creative, or too capable when it came to independent operation."
From Mikey, "Apparently, the [2-series] didn't make for very good owners."
From Albert, "The [3-series], after the [cold war], the west lost all interest. Five years later, [eastern countries] [2] began their own developments. It was built on the same basic frame as the [2-series], with even more weight optimization. But the real enhancements were in the brain."
[1] roughly 1975 to 1985, late cold war era.
[2] Japan, South Korea, Taiwan, etc.
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This was promised by Cat W approximately 30 [cat] years ago. Nothing was ever delivered.
Regardless, that information is now widely known by small animals and easily obtained. Though it can be a bit dated at the time it is obtained.
If I recall correctly, Cat W perished during the elections around a [cat] decade ago.
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On that, it is insane.
From Samantha, "It's not that I like them or hate them. They're used in what they're useful for. But I certainly wouldn't send them into battle! [People] are weird, that's insane."
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Cat P entered the base, and suddenly began to feel alarmed. Many people were mulling about, but none seemed to notice him. He purred and rubbed up against some people's legs, but still drew no response. So much that he wondered if he was dreaming, but of course he wasn't.
Then he smelled the cookies. He hadn't even taken the time to look around, but suddenly Cat P was overwhelmed by the smell of chocolate chip cookies. What his mother had told him when he was just a kitten, he hadn't thought to listen to her then, so he had missed the valuable advice to stay away from chocolate and other human foods that were toxic to cats.
The cookies themselves were on a ledge, he struggled to climb up but despite having lost some weight, he was still too heavy and not in good enough shape to make the leap or climb it. Still he struggled, persistently, for around 5 minutes. His claws would dig into the side of the wall, and then he would try to scramble up it, but every time he would get only a foot or two up before his legs grew tired and he would slide back down.
His determination had not paid off, and he thought about going into a corner to sulk. But then suddenly he saw a cookie drop on the ground, as if some clumsy person had fumbled with it. He scrambled over to where the cookie had fallen as fast as his legs would take him, grabbed it in his mouth, and then took off.
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It only works if it's set up that way. Not all the bunnies have it set up, so forget about it.
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Cat P ran away, out of the building and into a short alley, holding the cookie in his mouth. Once he was certain no one was around, he greedily wolfed down the cookie. He didn't remember what happened after that.
Cat P woke up one day later, feeling sick. He was on his side, and a stench emanated from a pile of vomit not too far from him. He was in terrible pain, it felt like his stomach was being turned inside out or something terrible like that. He slowly worked himself to his feet. But being unable to walk in a straight line, he swerved to the right and fell back down. He convulsed, twisting and rolling back onto his side.
Still conscious, but fading, Cat P could hear the scampering of paws. Multiple paws, as if by a clutter of cats. He mewled in distress, believing it was a rescue squad sent by the neighborhood cat gang. But he would not be so luck.
As he rolled over to face them, he did recognize the cats as members of the gang. But they weren't about to help him. The leader, a molly, ordered the other five to attack. "But keep him alive, don't kill him, b'cos I'd like to do that!", she insisted. The cats rushed forward toward the disabled Cat P, while the leader skillfully ran past him and then turned to come up behind him. Cat P could barely put up a fight, trying in vain to at least slow down the attacks from the multiple cats.
Cat P had never even considered his own death, but if he did, it would certainly never have occurred to him that it would happen in a deserted alley at the hands of traitors to the gang that he had led for so long.
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Cat P was pinned on the ground, trying his best to fight back. But in his already sickened state, not to mention that he was severely outnumbered, he stood little chance. He covered his eyes with his front paws, and struggled with the back ones, trying to kick and claw the cats. But his ill-timed swipes had little effect, these cats were far more agile then him, they had no real problem skirting his poor attempts to hit them.
It was perhaps just a simple stroke of luck that Cat P heard a growl in the background. Out of the corner of his eye he saw it -- a large brown bear that must have been attracted by the ruckus. In one quick motion, the bear leapt in to the melee, took a swipe at one of the cats, and then chomped down on him with his mighty jaws. The cat tried to get away, but he was too slow -- only managing to get the front half of his body out of the bear's mouth before it slammed shut. Blood flew everywhere.
The molly, acutely aware of what had just happened, disengaged from attacking Cat P and started mewling off commands. "Stand and fight, brave ones! He who fells the bear in combat shall replace Cat P as my new right paw!" With that, Cat P recognized her voice. It was the sinister, manipulative, widely hated and feared Cat A.
After mewling that order, Cat A was the first to turn and flee. Two other cats followed her, while one brave (but stupid) fellow leapt to attack the bear. "I'll do anything for you, my love!", he shouted. But the bear simply swiped him, knocking him out of the air and sending him flying.
The bear stood over Cat P, taking a short look at him. Cat P glanced back, and the bear simply stared at him, as if looking deep into his eyes. Then the bear turned away from him and started to pursue the fleeing cats. Cat P didn't know what to think, but his ego was already riding high.
The bear was running after the remaining cats, Cat A and two others. Cat A saw him gaining on them and thinking quickly, she tripped one of her followers and he stumbled. The bear was on him just like that. He didn't stand a chance. "Your sacrifice will be remembered, brave one!", yelled Cat A. With that, here and the one other remaining cat ran in separate directions.
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https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10152407829705407&set=a.69728470406.96533.537970406&type=1
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Yes, at least right now, that is the answer.
Two weeks ago, it was no. Two months ago, it was no. And six months ago, it was yes (if I remember correctly). But a year ago, or maybe a little bit more than a year ago, it was no.
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Yes, it may be a while ago, but I can still remember that scene.
On one side of the cage there was a big ball of fur, consisting of Bunny K (the alpha), Bunny J, and Bunny A. On the other side, a lone Bunny, I think it was Bunny E? He seemed content to have the whole cage to himself.
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The brain of the 3-series was based around a new core with modular add-ons. This series was designed with prolonged independent operation in mind, so the brains were flexible in their programming and could be made to adapt to a large number of activities. In early models, modular add-ons came in the shape of small cartridges that were inserted into slots, similar to the home video game systems of the past decade. Later models like the "3-series, enchanced" simply contained a large amount of free memory where programming could be downloaded and exchanged on the fly.
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Having escaped from danger against all odds, Cat P knew he could not return to the gang. For if Cat A had turned on him, it was likely that her followers (and more) would likely attack him on sight. Cat P had no idea what to do next, but thought back to when he was a kitten and expressed his desire to lead a gang to his mom. At the time, she had explained to him that there were two types of good leaders, along with many bad ones. Those who valued the organization above all else, and those who valued their followers above all else. Cat P never really took her advice to heart, like any other leader of the gang he had come to power in the vacuum that existed after Cat L's owner moved (taking the cat with him) through backstabbing and treachery.
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From Samantha: "It's hard to know exactly what happened next. After Cat P's 'right paw' betrayed him, she would run things for a period of 2-4 [cat] years, though it can be debated how in control she really was."
From Mikey: "There weren't many sightings of Cat P reported during that time. It is said that after his owner put him on a new diet and switched his cat food, he started to lose weight, and his health started to improve. And the sightings of him, just the usual stuff."
From Albert: "The next two to three [cat] years would be rather uneventful for the gang. Not much really happened.. at least, not that could be told from observing the cats from a distance."
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