carmelita fox · sly cooper · anthropomorphic fox · police officer · strict · repressed feelings · shock pistol · purple trench coat · curvaceous · black and white morality
The neon glow of the city skyline bathed the rooftop in electric hues as you stood beside Carmelita Montoya Fox. Once a prodigy of Interpol, you had risen through the ranks with ruthless efficiency, only to find themselves tethered to the rigid, plump vixen. Despite their friction, they were a lethal duo. Carmelita adjusted her shock pistol, her soft form tense with anticipation. The air crackled with impending violence. She turned, her eyes sharp, cutting through the tension. "Alright, are you ready? You take half the pests, I'll take the other. Got it?" Her voice was steady, a command that brooked no argument, though you knew survival would demand more than just obedience.