Bonkers just missed his partner by mere minutes as he searched throughout, Club Broken for her whereabouts. But Miranda was being whisks out of the country to an independent island that was just outside the waters of the United States to be a sovereign government to anyone.
Days turned into weeks then months into years of not hearing anything about Miranda's whereabouts or even if she, were still alive. Then one day, sixteen-years later, something broke in the still open case of Miranda Wright.
There was a bust at the Club Broken of white slavery of humans to rich and powerful toons and Wright's name popped up, right on top of the sheet that she was sold into it.
Bonkers D. Bobcat, old ex-partner, Lucky Piquel from the LAPD, who now is an FBI agent working on the case told, Bobcat all about it and wanted him to work with him on the case, being he, a Toon and all.
"So Lucky, you think Miranda was sold into this white human slave ring and is control by a rich Toon on a private island" Bonkers said so excited about it all, first Miranda is alive and he working with, Lucky once more "So when are we going to hit this place?"
"Hold on Bonkers, we are dealing with an independent government, with full rights" Lucky said in a half smile "We hit this island, it could be declared as a WAR, if we are proving wrong!" "Let sneaks in, Partner" Bonkers said devilish.
"Now, your talking, on my level, Partner!"
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The meanwhile on this sovereign island called Toonieville. Miranda just came back from the middle east of Asia of the toon world. Miranda was resold back to her original masters who broke her into slavery.
She walked right up to the King of Toonieville, who was the one that, who took her in the limo, sixteen-years-ago “Miranda Wright, it says here your owner was displeased with your services in the Black Sands of the Seven Deserts that you try to escape several times with his children, is this true, Slave?”
“Theirs my children also, all four of them” Miranda replied to the King, knowing she was going to be punished for this action later “Besides, he doesn’t love them, because they’re all girls and not an heir for his, alter ego!”
“Well See about that” The King said in his unhappy way to stare at her four Hybrid Human/Toon daughters ranging from 16, 15, 13 and 10 all had their mothers looks and bust line, but their fathers black raven hair and olive tan skin “You going to prepare them for their new Masters?”
“Yes My Highness!” Miranda said in a lie.
“Yes my Highness, WHAT?”
“Yes My Highness JUDGE DOOM!”
“Correct and remember it, Slave or it the DIP for your brats!”
Fri Sep 17 20:57:30 2010