n/A: I don't own anything! Just the idea of the story of course.
Besides that, everything else belongs to the rightful owners~
Where was he? The place wasn't the garage; it wasn't the hanger
down below. Nor was it the living space. This place was dark,
cold…definably not a friendly area. But it was familiar…like
he's been here before. So why was it so familiar? The male cat
stared at his form, seeing his clothes torn but otherwise in
tack. His back hurt, his tail felt limp and one of ears felt
odd. Where was he? Where was his partner…With a frown, he
glanced around once again stopping dead in his tracks. That
monster villain, those eyes that sound, that voice…!  "Get back
to work!"  A loud crash erupted from somewhere in the garage,
his lean body jerking into sitting position fingers gripping
onto the sheets. His face was pale, his breath coming in rough
gasps for breath staring at the wall in front of him. That
dream…Jake dragged a hand roughly threw his fur, claws tugging
at the loose strands as he struggl