A missile was in the air following the Turbokat.

"I hate to say it but if we don't shake this damn missile off, we're going to have to go to plan C!" Razor announced,

"I thought you hated plan C?"

"This time I'll make an exception---"

When suddenly the Turbokat exploded, Razor ran to the crash site. "Oh shit!"

But he didn't know were to start looking so he picked a spot and started to remove debris.

"Hold one T-bone, I'll find ya!"

After two moments of looking, Razor found T-bones helmet.

"NOO!" Razor cried.

He started to frantically remove more stuff, he started to sweat at the thought of his good friend dead. After two more minutes Razor saw T-bones hand, his face lit up and started to remove the junk off of T-bone. But T-bone didn't move.

"T-bone...are you okay?"

"No he's not!" A voice snapped.

Razor turned to see Callie, a personal friend of theirs, but she looked pissed.

"I'll kill you for hurting the one I love!!" Callie hissed picking up a piece of broken glass and running toward him.

Jake woke up hot and sweaty, he turned to see Chance sleeping quietly in his bed. Jake sighed and tiptoed out and closed the door soundlessly. He walked to the bathroom turned the faucet on and stuck his whole head in. The cold water felt good and soothing, Jake turned of the water and grabbed a towel which was draped over his shoulder. He walked to fridge and looked to see what there was to drink. A beer sounded good right then, so he took it and closed the door.

Even though Jake's physical self was awake his mind was still clouded over from the dream. But it wasn't his first time to dreamed of this. So what would Chance feel about the whole shitty mess if Jake told him?

Chance, however, was pretty easy going with Jake and cared for him deeply and Jake felt the same way.

So that made them more than friends. Jake and Chance saw their relationship as brothers. Jake took a swig of the beer and sat down on the couch, when Chance came up.

"Good morning." He said in a cheerful voice.

But Jake only looked at him from foot to head, Chance didn't know what was going on in Jake's mind, but he didn't like seeing him in pain. Jake knew that Chance wasn't going any where unless he revealed how he felt or thinking at that moment. Chance sat down, Jake handed the beer to him. Jake sighed and blurted out the whole dream. Chance listened carefully to what Jake had to say.

"...And I'm sorry that I gave you that look."

Chance smiled and rose to his feet and handed the beer to Jake. "Would you like me to make breakfast?" Chance asked.

Jake took another swig of the beer and nodded. Chance when to the fridge.

"What would you like? There's Tuna Fish sandwiches, left over pizza..." "Tuna Fish sandwich sounds good." Jake interrupted.

Chance turned and handed the sandwich to him, when suddenly every thing started to shake. Jake and Chance ran out then it stopped.

"What was that all about?" Chance asked knowing that Jake wouldn't have the answer but he felt like asking.

"I don't know Chance..."

But that thought was quickly interrupted by faint beeping noise and Jake and Chance ran back in the garage. Chance picked up the phone.

" T-bone here...what's going on Callie?"

"I'm not Mrs. Briggs..."

Chance looked at the phone weirdly, then put it back to his ear.

"What do you want!" Chance snapped.

"The Swat kats!" The voice hissed.

Chance angrily hung up the phone.

"I take it that wasn't Callie." Jake said putting his hands on his hips.

"No. The voice was lower and more demanding!"

Just then the name Dark Kat haunted their minds. Jake was even more alert and the Turbokat was in the air.

"Do you have a fix on Callies signal?" T-bone asked.

"Callies signal is very weak but she's located..."

Razor paused to see that the screen went out.

"You shitty piece of crap!!!" Razor growled slamming his hand on the side of the screen.

"Jesus Razor, what's gotten' into you?!" T-bone asked.

"I'm sorry T-bone." He sighed again, "I'm just worn out..."

The screen came back on which caught Razors attention.

"You're not going to like this but I lost Callies signal."

Razor felt the Turbokat go faster, Don't worry Callie, I'll save you and but that son of bitch in jail! Meanwhile Dark Kat opened his hand and the pieces of Callies communicator fell to the floor.

"You won't get away with this!!" Callie growled, "The SwatKats will kick your ass!"

"Silence!" Dark Kat demanded.

Suddenly the door blew opened, Callies face lit up to see that the Swatkats were there to save her. Dark Kat grabbed Callie and held a gun to her head.

"Let her go!" T-bone commanded glaring at Dark Kat.

"Don't tempt me Swat kat!"

She stepped on Dark Kats foot and ran to her friends, but Razor noticed that Dark Kat pointed his gun to Callie and ran to her. T-bone stood there with a blank expiration on his face. Dark Kat pulled the trigger...BANG!!!

"Aaaaaoooow!!!" Callie cried out in pain.

"CAAALLLIIIE!!!??" T-bone cried running to her.

The pain consumed her body that Callie passed out. T-bone ran to Dark Kat and kicked him in the stomach then slapped him across the face. Razor picked Callie up.

"Come on T-bone, we need to take Callie to the hospital." Razor firmly said.

Two hours later the SwatKats have been waiting for the news of Callies condition. T-bone couldn't sit, he couldn't stand the wait no more than he couldn't stand Callie in pain. Razor put his hand on T-bone's shoulder, T-bone turned his head to see his smile.

"Excuse me? Were you guys the ones that bought in the girl who got shot?" "Yes we did." Razor answered.

"She isn't..."

"No she's not but she'll have to wear leg braise for the rest of her life, because who ever shot her, got right in the spine." Dr. told them.

T-bone couldn't believe his ears, Razor felt lost, but T-bone exactly knew how he felt...angry!

"Can we go see her?" Razor asked.

"I gees. But I'm warning you that's not a pretty sight!"

The Swat kats didn't care, all they want was to see Callie.

"She's in room twenty-nine." The Dr. told them.

They walked to the room but Razor pulled T-bone back.

"Are you sure that you want to do this?"

T-bone turned his head and frowned.

"Yea, of course I do!" He snapped. "How bad can it..."they walked in to see Callie, "Be...?"

They walked closer to see the most awffule sight they ever beheld. There were needles in her arms and a nasle canula, even the EKG was reading her heart. T-bone lowered his head and Razor lowered his ears, just then he noticed tears revealing from T-bones eyes. he walked up T-bone turned, Razor smiled.

"Come on," he said sadly, "standing here and weeping won't help Callie much."

"You're right." T-bone sighed

Razor ran out T-bone turned to Callie

"I love you." He said kissing her on the forehead.

T-bone walked out and hopped in the Turbokat was in the air.

"I can't wait until Dark Kat is in prison!" T-bone growled.

"Yea.." Razor sighed, "...But it was my fault what happened to Callie."

"It was not your fault buddy, or Callies. It was Dark Kats!"

Suddenly something bumped the Turbokat...and again and again, sinding the jet spinning wildly out of control. T-bone frantically tried to get Tutbokat stable.

"We've got to ejecte!" Said Razor feeling sick to his stomach.

But T-bone knew that he could get the jet straight because he did it before he could do it again and he did. Razor wanted to through up but he didn't.

"Oooh my stomach." He moaned putting his hand on his stomach.

"What ever that was...Got us pretty good!"

Yes something did hit them for the wing was smashed and the whole side was smashed.

Razor buried his face in his hand.

"This...is...way...I hate being a Swat kat!"

After looking the wing over, Razor sighed.

"How bad is it?" T-bone asked.

"We're going to have to replace the whole wing and this whole side."

"You've got to be kidding!?" T-bone said with big eyes.

"Do I kid around when it cams to the Turbokat!" Said Razor.

Two hours later Razor put the last screw in, the Swat kats backed up to look at their hard work. Just then T-bone remembered Callie and ran to the plane and hoped in with Razor following close behind.

The Turbokat was in the air...again! But it wasn't the first time that the Turbokat was banged up. A hundred times it was rebuild, a hundred times that fast jet came through for the Swat kats. T-bone and Razor treated the Turbokat like it was part of the team. But the one they hate doing is rebuilding the jet from stretch. The jet landed at the hospital parking lot, they walked in to see the Dr. taping his foot waiting to the Swatkats.

"Callies been asking for you for the last hour!"

They looked happily at each other, T-bone looked at the Dr.

"You mean she's awake?"

"Yea, and she's standing right behind me."

The Dr. stepped aside, indeed it was Callie wearing let braises, but she looked pail and tired. Callie didn't even feel good from the medication she was taking, they walked up, poor thing, T-bone thought.

"I wanna go home." Callie told them.

"Anything your little heart desires Callie." Razor smiled.

T-bone wasn't sure that Callie should ride in the Turbokat in her condition. But that was really up to Callie if she wanted to ride in a fast jet so he asked her.

"Are you up to riding in the Tubokat?" T-bone asked.

"I just want to go home you guy!" She complained.

"What ever you want Callie." Said Razor.

So they helped Callie in, the loud humming vibration of the Turbokat make Callie sleepy. She laid back on Razors chest, he felt peaceful inside, "Comfy?" Razor asked in a soft voice, Callie smiled.

"Yes I..."

Her eyes grew big and sat straight up.

"What's wrong?" Razor asked.

"I should've asked huh?"

At first Razor had on clue in the world what she was asking, but then it accrued to him and smiled.

"I don't mind if you do."

Callie laid back again, Razor slowly and gently placed his hands on hers. Callie took Razors arm and rapped them around her which made her felt better. The Turbokat landed, Razor woke Callie up and they helped her in her house. Callie turned to her friends and hugged them purring,

"Thank you for helping me Swat kats..."

"It was nothing Callie." T-bone said with a smile.

He took her hand and in his hand was a new communicator, T-bone placed it in her hand and kissed her on the cheek Callie blushed.

"Well, Callie we got to go," they turned to walk away, "Oh, one more thing. Be careful next time."

"Don't worry Razor, I'll be careful next time."

The End

Title:	Callie's Bad Shot
Authors:	Kelly Quinlan
Rating:	PG
Status:	Complete
Timing:	Sometime with SWAT
Fandoms:	SWAT Kats, None
Pairings:	Chance/Callie, Jake/Callie, None
Category:	Drama, GenFic
Codes:	Angst Violence
Historical:	None
Summary:	The SWAT Kats attempt to rescue Callie from Dark Kat.
Notes:
Disclaimer:	As everyone should know, none of us claim any rights or ownership of the characters and worlds belonging to others, including the SWAT Kats and any others we throw in the mix. We're doing this because we love them too much to see them be forgotten, or not have just one more adventure, and just possibly the reward they deserve.