The talking fox now finished telling his story to the two brothers.
"When I woke up, I realized I could speak. Then, I ran into you two. But enough about me. What are you guys up to?"
"Well, as a matter of fact, we are on our way to capture a criminal," Mike said proudly. "He's a bank robber, you know."
"That's cool," said the fox. "Can I help?"
"Sure! Let's-"
"Wait a second," Johnny interrupted. "Mike, we don't know who or even where this guy is, and we don't have access to crime scenes or anything. We don't have a plan!"
"But, we have to do something!" Mike looked at Johnny imploringly.
Johnny frowned. He was silent for a few moments, trying to decide what to do. Finally, he spoke. "Fine...let's train then. I said we should wait til the morning. It's morning. Let's try to harness our powers."
"Alright! BALL OF FIRE!!" Mike yelled, as he pointed a hand at Johnny.
"Dude! 1. We know you can't do that. 2. We can't show off our powers in public. 3. STOP TRYING TO SHOOT A BALL OF FIRE AT ME!"
"Hmm...Where can we go to practice? We can't do it in our apartment. It's too small and we might destroy it before we can harness our powers."
"I might be of some assistance in this matter," the fox said mysteriously. So, mysteriously in fact, that it we will have to wait until the next chapter to find out what he means.
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