Ever since the Vore Patrol began their beat around the city, Reoku had noticed that these supposed "justice keepers" were giving themselves quite a bit of leeway when it came to apprehending criminals, and even redefining what it meant to be a criminal. Sure, the murders, rapists, and whatnot all got what was coming to them, but even the most petty of thieves were started to become targets. This was where Reoku began to worry. This catboy was basically a street punk, and while he always respected the lives of others, if he wanted something, he would take it. Now, instead of getting a slap on the wrist and some jail time, he was in danger of being devoured, or even shoved into some other orifice by one of these officers. It was enough to make the already nervous catboy that much more paranoid.

It was about that time that he had caught news of an organization that was banding together to stop the out of control aspects of this policing agency and finally fight back against some of the bullies of the group. Some were true enforcers of the greater good, but others were just wanting to have an excuse to get their belly full. It was time for the city to fight back, and Reoku could think of no better time. He was to be a spy for the group know as the Vore Mafia, and he intended to do his job well.

Late one night, he followed one of the officers back to their headquarters so he could get a bearing on where they worked and where the best location to set up for an attack would be. Keeping in the shadows, he watched for a while to get a feel for the shift changes. "Hmm...so this is where they do their dirty work, eh? Oh, I've got to tell Rick about this...I'm sure he's got to be getting hungry right about now. He'd love to snack on a few officers who are exhausted from a long shift..."

With that, he sunk back into the shadows of the night, making sure he wasn't followed, until he came to a manhole. He knew he was near the right one as soon as the overwhelming stench nearly smacked him in the face. "Ugh...I don't know how he can stand himself....er...hey Rick...dinner is just up this road..."

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