Ray stood slowly, paws raised peacefully. "Alrighty...I'm glad I got you to reunited. Now, I'm gonna...head off...don't do anything crazy now...lost all m'bargaining chips and all." He added the last bit with a smile.
More 'L6' raccoons were being deployed to the police force. Offered as cheap, efficient, and willing to work without pay. Soon, within a few minutes, the police force was made up of almost half the 'L6' raccoons, though the police wouldn't know that. Within hours, half the deployed police force would be nothing more than 'L6' raccoons.
Giovanni sat in his office, paws folded in front of him. "Police commissioner, I assure you my 'L6' synthetic work force will be more than satisfactory. And with their pre-disposition for my S-113 'Grom' battlesuit, your city will be more than defended. Hell, most criminals wouldn't think of standing against a fleet of Groms, or the 'L6'. I thank you for your time." The holo-call closed, and the massive raccoon pounded his desk. "They stole m'dragling! Once the 'L6' own the police force, I want the rogue agents and those damn marks dead!"