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And, Everything In-Between - The SWAT Kats Fan Fiction Archive

Original SWAT Kats Story

And, Everything In-Between

By Kristen Sharpe

  • 18 Chapters
  • 2,940 Words

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A collection of short fics and drabbles featuring everyone and everything SWAT Kats. Latest Two Ficlets: The SWAT Kats’ early attempts at naming their gear didn’t always go smoothly.

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Author's Notes:

Title: Never Old
Author: Kristen Sharpe
Date: September 9, 2013
Rating: E
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: SWAT Kats: The Radical Squadron, its characters and concepts are copyright to Hanna-Barbera Cartoons, Inc and are used without permission.

Chapter 12

Never Old

MegaKat City a twinkling neon maze below and the sky an endless expanse above, T-Bone was at home. The city seethed with light and life, plots and intrigues. The sky beckoned. And, the TurboKat’s triple engine roar was a pulse of adrenaline he could feel all the way to his bones. It never got old.

“Hey, T-Bone, I’m getting something on the Enforcer band,” Razor announced behind him. Static burst through the cockpit as he raised the volume of the intercepted signal.

“—too fast!”

“Some kind of airship—”

“Requesting backu—!”

Razor cut the volume back down. “Sounds like Dark Kat,” he said.


But, T-Bone just grinned.

“Ready to take him down, buddy?”


“Ready when you are.” Razor grinned too.

Because it was what the SWAT Kats did, and it never got old.

The city was below, the sky was above, and the chase was on.

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1 comment on “And, Everything In-Between”

  1. MoDaD says:

    At least he didn’t die in a tragic and spectacular fashion. Like by slipping on a banana peel. Then Ms. Sue would have to comfort Razor everytime they walked through the produce aisle. (for chapter 3)

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