What the heck is going on?! Snowball thought as he was harshly pinned to the ground on his stomach. He tried getting back up but his attacked shoved his face into the pavement hard. Just when the white rabbit thought things couldn't possibly get any worse, he heard the familiar spine tingling sound of a knife being pulled out of its sheath. That's it... Snowball grumbled, releasing his anger. Quick as lightning, his back was covered in flames.

Yowling in pain, the attacker jumped back, releasing Snowball. Sweatshirt burnt and very low on patience, the white rabbit whipped around to face the stranger. Standing just a couple feet from stood a hairless cat dressed in black clothes. Holding a long and sharp looking dagger in front of himself protectively, the cat narrowed his green eyes as he hissed, "What on Earth are you?!"

"How about this moron... who the heck are you?!" Snowball demanded, balling his fists. Just then, Tattoo returned and jumped in between the two animals. "Snowball, stop! This is the guy we're looking for, remember?" Confused, the cat turned his dagger towards the pig and snarled, "What do you want porkchop?"

Stepping forward slowly, Snowball muttered, "The location of Mason."