And so. They began the plan.
First of all, Judas would do a scan. Of Ly Ly's letter, and the files he had taken…
And then, once Judas was done with his preparation... it was time for Jake to re-awaken…!!!
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"…I'd have liked more bacon." Fatteus remarked, even as he began to start digging in, to his 'morning meal' that he had a-massed - as well as some clues, as to how the case files might have been canvassed…
He had checked the entrance surveillance footage, which had shown, a certain 'take out' man, fully grown, who had entered the Imadéis Up Police HQ…
Accordingly… he knew what to do.
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Meanwhile, Judas was riffling through… the files that he had… 'borrowed' [permanently] 🫢✨🤭.
But then, the more he read, the more his forehead… furrowed.
"Special Investigation. Files"
The deeper one burrowed… At first, he just intended to scan, add the files to his backup disk, and then destroy the physical documents, as proof of his Betrayal - as proof, of him.
But then. As he started to skim…
He stopped. And stared…
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Fatteus meanwhile continued on. Bringing the full heft of his weight upon the current Case [of the missing case files] to bear…
He had contacted his… 'Undercover' Agent.
[Who was, as usual, cooking something fragrant.]
"Phitnus. Get over here ASAP."
"…It's time to execute… Plan… D!!!"
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"…Order received… Yes Sir!!!"
Phitnus automatically, affirmatively replied, even as he consulted his usual 'Undercover Guide'…
Let's see…
Plan A was the usual A-list, keeping 'abreast' with the latest special deals that went down and delivering samples from 'the Big 3' - including KFD - [drumsticks marinated with 6-7 secret herbs and spices], Burger Emperor [where the burgers truly ruled], and McDongle [known for their thick, girthy fries, glistening, shaken-up, frothing thickshakes, and… 'rope-like' sprays of sweet and sticky glaze which 'topped off' their vanilla sundaes and frappés, as well as an adult 'happy meal' surprise - which came with a toy to boot, along with various other… NSFW loot… 👀✨]
Plan B was Backup; in case those franchise-options fell through, there were some specially-selected places and alternatives too, where Phitnus could grill, with his - as usual literally - seasoned skill - including going to *his own* house, and firing up *his own* kitchen stove, in order to quality 'test and assess' the special deals and samples which he had been instructed to source… from various markets, butchers, bakers, and stores of course… 👀✨
Plan C was the Cultural choice, with Phitnus to keep a close eye on cuisines [and coupons] from across all different cultures and walks of life - and which Fatteus personally assessed with the standard procedural apparatus - this being a fork, spoon and knife.
[That said, Fatteus would often prefer to just plunge in… raw, which was - and here he underscored… the point to the undercover officer - due to a willingness to also 'get his hands dirty'… and to 'pull his fair share of weight more', in appreciation for Phit delivering the samples fresh and hot to his door…]
But Plan D…?! What exactly was that?
Phitnus frowned. Plan D… wasn't in the Undercover manual at all!!!
Luckily he still had Fatteus on the call.
"…Order received… Yes Sir!!! …"
"… Uh… Except… W-What exactly is… Plan D again?"
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