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Chapitre 106: Chapter 106

Ace, as Kamen Rider, cruised through the bustling streets of New York City on his sleek Boostriker. The night air was crisp, the neon lights of the city casting a warm glow over the roads. As he stopped at a red light, a group of excited fans gathered nearby, snapping photos and calling out his name.

"Kamen Rider! Hey, Kamen Rider!" they shouted, their voices filled with awe and admiration.

Ace glanced over, acknowledging the fans with a subtle nod. "Evening, everyone," he said, his tone casual and relaxed.

The fans erupted in cheers, eager to get a closer look at the hero. One brave soul even approached the Boostriker, grinning from ear to ear.

"Can I get a picture with you, Kamen Rider?" the fan asked, holding up their phone.

Ace considered the request for a moment, then gestured to the empty space beside him on the bike. "Hop on," he said, his lips curving into a small smile.

The fan's eyes widened with excitement as they carefully climbed onto the Boostriker, positioning themselves next to Ace. They quickly snapped a few photos, beaming with joy.

"This is the best day of my life!" the fan exclaimed, carefully dismounting the bike.

Ace chuckled, the sound low and warm. "I'm glad you're enjoying it," he said, his gaze sweeping over the gathered crowd.

The light turned green, and Ace revved the Boostriker's engine, ready to continue his patrol. As he prepared to depart, another fan called out to him.

"Kamen Rider, is it true you're working with the X-Men?" they asked, their voice laced with curiosity.

Ace paused, considering the question. "The X-Men and I have a... mutual understanding," he said, his words measured and careful. "We're both fighting for the same cause - to protect the innocent and maintain peace."

The fans erupted in excited chatter, their questions and theories flying through the air. Ace raised a hand, silencing them with a gentle gesture.

"I'm afraid I can't say much more," he said, his tone apologetic. "But know that the X-Men and I are working tirelessly to ensure the safety of all."

With that, Ace revved the Boostriker's engine once more and pulled away from the curb, disappearing into the night. The fans watched in awe as he vanished, their excitement still palpable in the air.

As Ace navigated the city streets, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. The night was peaceful, the city alive with energy, and the people he protected were safe and sound. It was a rare moment of respite, and Ace intended to savor it for as long as he could.

The Boostriker glided through the bustling city streets, its powerful engine purring beneath him. As he navigated the late-night traffic, the tranquility of his patrol was suddenly shattered by a call from Izu, his ever-reliable AI companion.

"Ace-sama," Izu's voice crackled through the Boostriker's speakers, "the silent alarm at a nearby jewelry store has been tripped."

Ace's brow furrowed with concern. "The location, Izu?" he asked, his grip tightening on the handlebars.

"Transmitting the coordinates now," Izu replied, her efficient tone masking any hint of urgency.

Without hesitation, Ace gunned the engine, the Boostriker surging forward with a burst of speed. The city blurred around him as he raced towards the jewelry store, his mind already processing potential scenarios and formulating a plan of action.

...

A few moments before, a womanly figure broke through a jewelry store window. The woman was known as the Black Cat.

Felicia Hardy, the notorious Black Cat, moved with a feline grace as she landed lightly on the ground, her platinum blonde hair cascading behind her. Clad in a sleek, form-fitting black catsuit, she exuded an aura of danger and allure. The silver choker around her neck and the claw-tipped gloves on her hands completed the ensemble, accentuating her athletic frame.

Felicia Hardy's path had been shaped by a traumatic past. As the daughter of a renowned cat burglar, she had grown up amidst the glitz and glamour of her father's criminal exploits. However, a devastating assault during her college years had shattered her sense of security, driving her to seek power and control through mastering the skills of stealth and infiltration.

Donning the guise of the Black Cat, Felicia channeled her anger and determination into becoming one of the most elusive and skilled thieves in the city. Her natural athleticism, combined with her father's tutelage, allowed her to move with feline grace, evading capture and outsmarting her targets.

Felicia's sharp, green eyes scanned the dimly lit interior of the jewelry store, her gaze sweeping over the dazzling displays of precious gems and metals. A mischievous grin spread across her crimson lips as she approached the nearest display case.

"Now, let's see what treasures we have here," she purred, her voice a sultry purr.

With a flick of her wrist, Felicia extended her razor-sharp claws, slicing through the reinforced glass with ease. She carefully selected a few choice pieces, admiring their brilliance under the dim lighting.

"Such beautiful baubles," she murmured, tucking the stolen goods into a hidden pocket of her suit. "A shame they'll be wasted on those who don't truly appreciate their value."

Felicia's keen eyes spotted a large, reinforced safe nestled in the corner of the jewelry store. Her lips curled into a devious grin as she recognized the challenge it presented.

Sauntering over to the safe, she pressed her ear against the cool metal, listening intently. The faint clicks and tumblers shifting inside were like a symphony to her trained senses. With nimble fingers, she worked the combination, feeling each number fall into place.

After a few tense moments, the safe clicked open, revealing a trove of dazzling jewels and stacks of cash. Felicia's eyes sparkled with delight as she surveyed the riches before her.

"My, my, what do we have here?" she purred, running her fingers along the smooth surfaces of the gemstones. "These will fetch a pretty penny on the black market."

Carefully, she began to scoop the valuables into a hidden compartment of her suit, her movements swift and precise. The thrill of the heist coursed through her veins, fueling her senses and sharpening her focus.

Felicia's fingers paused as she heard a voice behind her, firm and commanding.

"Put the jewels back where they belong."

She turned, her catlike eyes narrowing as they landed on the figure standing in the shadows. Tall and imposing, he was clad in a sleek black suit with silver accents, a mask covering the upper half of his face.

"Well, well, if it isn't the famous Kamen Rider," Felicia purred, a sly smile playing on her crimson lips. "I must say, I'm honored by your presence. But I'm afraid I can't just hand over these little treasures."

She tightened her grip on the stolen goods, her claws gleaming under the dim light.

Rider's eyes narrowed as he regarded the thief before him. "Who are you?"

Felicia's crimson lips curled into a coy smile. "Why, I'm the Black Cat," she purred, her voice dripping with sultry confidence. "Pleased to make your acquaintance, Kamen Rider."

Ace's eyes narrow behind the Kamen Rider mask. "Black Cat," he thought, recognizing the infamous thief from the stories he had immersed himself in back in his previous world. Ace knew her well, but this was his first encounter with her in this new Marvel universe.

The Kamen Rider stepped forward, his voice firm. "I'll say it again. Put the jewels back where they belong."

Felicia's crimson lips curled into a coy smile as she listened to the Kamen Rider's demand. "Oh, but my dear Rider, these little treasures were practically begging to be liberated," she purred, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.

Slowly, she sauntered towards the Rider, her hips swaying with feline grace. "You know, we could make a deal," she murmured, her voice dripping with seduction. "I'll return the jewels, if you let me walk out of here unharmed." Felicia reached out, her fingertips tracing the contours of the Rider's mask. "After all, I'm sure we could find... other ways to have fun together."

The Rider felt a twinge of temptation as Felicia's alluring presence enveloped him. Her touch sent a spark through his body, and for a moment, he was captivated by her charm. But he quickly shook off the sensation, his resolve unwavering.

"I'm afraid I can't let you leave with those stolen goods, Black Cat," the Rider said firmly, taking a step back. "It's time to face the consequences of your actions."

Felicia's eyes narrowed as the Rider refused her offer. With a flick of her wrist, her razor-sharp claws extended, glinting under the dim light.

"Such a shame," she purred, her voice dripping with mock disappointment. "And here I thought we could come to an... understanding."

In a flash, the Black Cat pounced, her lithe form darting towards the Rider with feline grace. Ace tensed, his instincts kicking in as he raised his arms to block her assault.

Felicia's claws slashed through the air, forcing the Rider to dodge and weave to avoid her lightning-fast strikes. The sound of metal scraping against metal filled the air as their battle intensified.

Ace knew he had to act quickly. He couldn't let the Black Cat escape with the stolen jewels. Using his enhanced speed, he launched a series of precise jabs and kicks, trying to gain the upper hand.

Felicia moved with uncanny agility, her lithe form bending and twisting to evade the Rider's attacks. She countered with a flurry of her own strikes, her claws creating sparks on the Rider's suit.

The two combatants traded blows, their movements a blur as they danced around the jewelry store. Felicia's taunting laughter echoed through the space, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"You're quite the skilled fighter, Rider," she purred, her voice dripping with amusement. "But can you keep up with me?"

Rider's eyes narrowed behind his mask as he listened to Felicia's taunting words. "We'll see about that, Black Cat," he replied, his voice low and determined.

Ace focused his energy, increasing the speed and intensity of his attacks. He unleashed a flurry of precise strikes, his movements a blur as he tried to overwhelm the agile thief.

Felicia found herself on the defensive, her catlike reflexes barely keeping up with the Rider's onslaught. She twisted and turned, her claws clashing against the Rider's suit, but the force behind his blows was relentless.

Suddenly, Felicia's foot caught on a stray piece of debris, causing her to stumble. Ace saw his chance and pressed forward, aiming a powerful kick towards the Black Cat's midsection.

But just as the Rider's foot connected, something tripped his own feet, making him lose his balance. Felicia's eyes widened as she realized the opportunity before her. With a swift motion, she lashed out, her claws slashing across the Rider's chest, sending him crashing into a nearby table.

"Tsk, tsk, Rider," Felicia purred, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. "It seems you've met your match." She flashed him a wicked grin as she turned and made her way towards the exit, the stolen jewels safely tucked away.

Felicia Hardy, the Black Cat, deftly leapt through the shattered window, her platinum blonde hair whipping behind her. With feline grace, she bounded from rooftop to rooftop, the stolen jewels secure in her suit.

Ace, the Kamen Rider, watched in frustration as the elusive thief made her escape. He couldn't fathom how he had managed to trip himself up during their confrontation, but he had no time to dwell on it. Gritting his teeth, he sprang into action, chasing after the Black Cat.

The Rider's enhanced speed allowed him to quickly catch up to Felicia as she darted across the rooftops. He could see the glow of her emerald eyes and the sly grin on her crimson lips as she glanced back at him, taunting him with her effortless movements.

"Better keep up, Rider!" Felicia called out, her voice a sultry purr. She picked up her pace, weaving between air conditioning units and scaling fire escapes with practiced ease.

Ace pushed himself harder, his legs pumping as he closed the distance between them. He knew he couldn't let the Black Cat escape, not with the stolen jewels in her possession. His focus narrowed, zeroing in on his target.

As Felicia neared the edge of the building, she suddenly leapt, her body twisting gracefully through the air. Ace's eyes widened behind his mask, but he refused to be deterred. He followed her lead, launching himself off the rooftop in hot pursuit.

The two figures danced across the urban landscape, their movements a blur as they engaged in a high-stakes game of cat and mouse. Felicia's laughter echoed through the night, her confidence unwavering even as the Rider doggedly pursued her.

Ace knew he had to find a way to outsmart the Black Cat if he wanted to apprehend her. He scanned their surroundings, searching for any advantage he could use to his advantage.

The chase continued, the sound of their footsteps and the occasional clash of claws against the Rider's suit punctuating the night air.

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Chapitre 107: Chapter 107

The Kamen Rider pursued the Black Cat across the rooftops, his enhanced speed allowing him to close the distance between them. Felicia glanced back, her platinum blonde hair whipping in the wind, and a coy smile played on her crimson lips.

"Trying to catch me, Fox?" she taunted, her voice dripping with seductive playfulness. "You'll have to be quicker than that."

Ace, his eyes narrowed behind the kitsune mask, refused to be deterred. He pushed himself harder, his legs pumping as he matched Felicia's agile movements.

The Black Cat effortlessly leapt from one rooftop to the next, her catlike grace on full display. Ace followed suit, his focus unwavering as he pursued the elusive thief.

"You know, Fox, I do admire your persistence," Felicia purred, her gaze locked with the Rider's. "But can you keep up with my little game?"

She picked up her pace, weaving between air conditioning units and scaling fire escapes with practiced ease. Ace mirrored her movements, determined to close the gap.

"I won't let you escape with those stolen jewels, Black Cat," Ace growled, his voice low and resolute.

Felicia let out a melodic laugh, the sound echoing through the night. "Oh, but that's half the fun, Fox," she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

The chase continued, the two figures dancing across the urban landscape, their movements a blur as they engaged in their high-stakes game.

Felicia's grappling hook shot out, the cable catching on the edge of a distant rooftop. With a graceful swing, she launched herself into the air, her lithe form disappearing over the ledge.

"Chou Henshin!" Ace shouted, his voice resonating with power as a wave of energy pulsed through his body. In a dazzling display, his outfit transformed, the black undersuit giving way to the sleek, blue armor of Kuuga's Dragon Form.

Kuuga's eyes glowed with determination as he broke into a sprint, his feet barely touching the ground. The enhanced speed and agility of this form allowed him to bound from rooftop to rooftop, closing the distance between him and the fleeing Black Cat.

Felicia glanced back, her eyes widening in surprise at the sight of the pursuing Kamen Rider. "Well, well, looks like the Fox has some tricks up his sleeve," she mused, a hint of amusement in her tone.

With a graceful twist, she fired her grappling hook again, swinging between buildings with the effortless flow of a seasoned acrobat. Kuuga followed suit, his body moving with the same fluid grace, his movements mirroring Felicia's as he kept pace with her.

The chase continued through the urban landscape, the two figures darting between rooftops and scaling walls with incredible agility. Kuuga's enhanced senses allowed him to anticipate Felicia's movements, but the Black Cat's unpredictable nature kept him on his toes.

As they navigated the maze of concrete and steel, Kuuga knew he had to find a way to outmaneuver his elusive prey. The stolen jewels had to be recovered, but Felicia's skill and cunning made her a formidable opponent.

In the dead of night, the chase continued across the rooftops of the bustling city. Kuuga, the armored Kamen Rider, pursued the elusive Black Cat, his enhanced speed and agility allowing him to keep pace with the skilled thief.

As Felicia swung from one building to the next, Kuuga seized his chance, launching himself forward and tackling her in mid-air. The two figures tumbled and crashed onto the nearby rooftop, a cloud of dust and debris swirling around them.

Felicia quickly recovered, her sharp eyes scanning the area. To her dismay, she noticed the bag of stolen jewels was no longer in her possession. Whipping her head around, she locked eyes with the Kamen Rider, who held the bag triumphantly in his hand.

"Looking for something, Black Cat?" Kuuga taunted, his voice laced with a hint of satisfaction.

Felicia's lips curled into an impressed smile. "Well, well, it seems the Fox has a few tricks up his sleeve," she purred, her gaze never leaving the Rider's. "I must admit, I'm rather... captivated by your skill."

Kuuga remained steadfast, his grip on the bag of jewels tightening. "These don't belong to you, Black Cat. It's time to return them to their rightful owners."

The Black Cat chuckled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, but that's where you're mistaken, Fox. Those jewels were meant to be mine." She took a step forward, her movements fluid and graceful. "And I always get what I want."

Kuuga tensed, gripping the bag of jewels tightly as Felicia advanced. "I won't let you take these, Black Cat," he said, his voice firm.

With a graceful flourish, Felicia extended her clawed gloves. "Then you'll have to stop me, Fox," she purred, her eyes gleaming with challenge.

In a blur of motion, the Black Cat launched herself at Kuuga, her razor-sharp claws slicing through the air. Kuuga reacted instantly, using his enhanced speed to dodge the attack, but Felicia's agility made her a formidable opponent.

The two combatants traded blows, their movements a blur as they danced across the rooftop. Kuuga landed a solid kick, but Felicia absorbed the impact and countered with a series of rapid strikes.

Sparks flew as Felicia's claws scraped against Kuuga's armor, searching for weaknesses. Kuuga parried her attacks, his hands a blur as he deflected her relentless assault.

Felicia leaped back, putting distance between them. "Impressive, Fox," she acknowledged, a smile playing on her lips. "But let's see how you handle this!"

With a flick of her wrist, Felicia fired her grappling hook, the cable wrapping around Kuuga's arm. She yanked hard, pulling him off balance. Kuuga stumbled, the bag of jewels slipping from his grasp.

The Black Cat pounced, snatching the bag midair. "Better luck next time, darling," she taunted, her voice dripping with amusement.

Kuuga regained his footing, his eyes narrowing behind his mask. "I won't let you escape," he growled, his determination unwavering.

Kuuga ran to the Black Cat, his enhanced speed allowing him to close the distance between them. Spotting a damaged pipe nearby, Kuuga swiftly transformed it into the Dragon Rod, the staff-like weapon extending in his hands.

"Time to return those jewels, Black Cat," Kuuga said, his voice firm and unwavering.

Felicia grinned, her clawed gloves gleaming in the moonlight. "We'll see about that, Fox," she purred, her eyes glinting with mischief.

The two combatants launched themselves at each other, the clash of the Dragon Rod against Felicia's razor-sharp claws echoing through the night. Kuuga's strikes were precise and calculated, while the Black Cat's movements were fluid and unpredictable.

Sparks flew as the Dragon Rod collided with Felicia's claws, the two fighters trading blows in a dizzying display of speed and agility. Kuuga maneuvered the Dragon Rod with expert precision, using its reach to his advantage as he pushed the Black Cat back.

Felicia growled in frustration, her nimble fingers struggling to find an opening in Kuuga's defense. With a sudden twist, she ducked under the Dragon Rod and lunged forward, her claws aimed at the bag of jewels in Kuuga's grasp.

Kuuga reacted instantly, swinging the Dragon Rod in a wide arc to knock the Black Cat away. The staff connected with her side, sending her tumbling across the rooftop.

Seizing the opportunity, Kuuga tightened his grip on the bag of jewels, his eyes narrowing behind his mask. "I told you, Black Cat. These don't belong to you."

Felicia picked herself up, her hair disheveled and her expression one of annoyance. "Hmph, you're more of a challenge than I expected, Fox," she admitted, her voice laced with a hint of admiration.

Kuuga tightened his grip on the bag of jewels, his eyes narrowing behind his mask. "Give it up, Black Cat. You can't take me down."

Felicia's lips curled into a confident smile. "Oh, Fox, I'm just getting started." She took a step forward, her clawed gloves gleaming in the moonlight. "Let's see if your luck holds out."

With a sudden burst of speed, the Black Cat launched herself at Kuuga, her claws slashing through the air. Kuuga braced himself, preparing to block the attack, but as he shifted his weight, his foot caught on a watering can that had been left on the rooftop.

Kuuga's eyes widened in surprise as he lost his balance, the bag of jewels slipping from his grasp. Felicia pounced, snatching the bag midair with a triumphant grin.

"Better luck next time, darling," she purred, her voice dripping with amusement.

Kuuga scrambled to regain his footing, but the Black Cat was already swinging away, her grappling hook catching on the edge of a distant building.

Kuuga chased after the fleeing Black Cat, his enhanced speed allowing him to maintain pursuit. Felicia landed gracefully on the street below, glancing back with a mischievous grin.

"Catch me if you can, Fox!" she taunted, darting between the passing cars.

Kuuga leapt down, his armored form landing on the asphalt with a heavy thud. He broke into a sprint, his eyes narrowed behind the mask as he closed the distance between them.

Suddenly, a car swerved into his path, its tires screeching as the driver slammed on the brakes. Kuuga's eyes widened, but he had no time to react. The vehicle collided with him, the impact sending the Kamen Rider tumbling across the street.

Kuuga hit the ground hard, his armor scraping against the pavement. He lay there, dazed, as the car came to a stop nearby. The driver hastily exited the vehicle, rushing to Kuuga's side.

"Oh my God, are you alright?" the driver exclaimed, their voice filled with concern.

Kuuga groaned, slowly pushing himself up. He could see Felicia's retreating figure disappearing into the distance, the bag of stolen jewels still in her possession.

Kuuga pushed himself up, shaking off the impact of the collision. "I'm fine," he assured the concerned driver. His eyes narrowed as he gazed in the direction Felicia had fled. There was something off about the series of accidents he had encountered.

Sensing his determination, the driver hesitated. "Are you sure you're alright to keep going? That looked like a nasty hit."

Kuuga nodded firmly. "I have to keep going. The Black Cat can't get away." Without another word, he broke into a sprint, his enhanced speed allowing him to quickly close the distance.

Felicia glanced back, her eyes widening in surprise at Kuuga's persistence. "You just don't know when to quit, do you, Fox?" she called out, her tone tinged with annoyance.

Kuuga closed in, his Dragon Rod at the ready. "Give up, Black Cat. Those jewels don't belong to you."

Felicia's lips curled into a wry smile. "Oh, but that's where you're mistaken." She paused, her gaze locked with Kuuga's. "Crossing a black cat is bad luck, you know. Maybe you should heed the warning and leave me be."

Kuuga's eyes widened as Felicia's words sank in. The series of accidents - the watering can, the car collision - it all made sense now. The Black Cat's powers of bad luck were the cause of his misfortunes. He steeled his resolve, determined to overcome her jinx.

"So that's your game, Black Cat," Kuuga growled, his grip tightening on the Dragon Rod. "But I won't let your tricks stop me."

Kuuga swung the Dragon Rod with precision, the staff extending and hooking the bag of stolen jewels. With a quick flick of his wrist, he sent the bag flying, planting it firmly on the wall several yards away.

Felicia's eyes widened in surprise as she watched the bag slip from her grasp. "What the-?" she exclaimed, her voice laced with disbelief.

Seizing the opportunity, Kuuga launched himself at the Black Cat, his enhanced speed allowing him to close the distance in an instant. He tackled Felicia, the two of them tumbling across the rooftop in a flurry of limbs and claws.

Kuuga held Felicia firmly, his grip unwavering as she struggled against him. "It's over, Black Cat," he growled, his voice stern. "You're not getting away this time."

Felicia's lips curled into a frustrated snarl, her clawed gloves scraping against Kuuga's armor. "You may have gotten lucky, Fox," she hissed, "but I'm not finished yet."

The two combatants continued their grapple, each one determined to gain the upper hand. Kuuga's resolve was unyielding, his focus laser-sharp as he refused to let the Black Cat slip through his fingers once more.

Felicia struggled against Kuuga's firm grip, her clawed gloves scraping against his armor. With a sudden burst of strength, she managed to break free, creating some distance between them.

"Hmph, you're stronger than I thought, Fox," she huffed, her eyes narrowed in frustration.

As Felicia turned to make her escape, she failed to notice the large truck barreling towards her, its horn blaring. Kuuga's eyes widened behind his mask as he realized the danger Felicia was in.

Without hesitation, Kuuga launched himself forward, his enhanced speed allowing him to reach the Black Cat in an instant. He tackled Felicia, shielding her with his own body as the truck careened past them, the air rushing by in a deafening roar.

The truck narrowly missed the two figures, its tires screeching as the driver slammed on the brakes. Kuuga and Felicia tumbled across the pavement, the impact sending them both sprawling.

Kuuga quickly recovered, his gaze locked on the Black Cat. "Are you alright?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.

Felicia blinked, her eyes wide with surprise. "I... I'm fine," she stammered, her usual confidence momentarily shaken.

The two adversaries locked eyes, the tension between them palpable. Kuuga's grip tightened on the Dragon Rod, ready to continue the confrontation, but the Black Cat's expression had shifted, a flicker of vulnerability betraying her usually guarded demeanor.

Felicia's lips curled into a coy smile as she gazed up at Kuuga. "My hero," she purred, her voice dripping with feigned innocence. With a graceful twist, she brought her hands together in front of her. "Though I must say, I do prefer to keep my hands free."

Kuuga's eyes narrowed behind his mask as he swiftly cuffed Felicia's wrists, securing her in place. "Not this time, Black Cat," he said, his voice low and resolute.

The two adversaries locked eyes, the tension between them palpable. Felicia's emerald gaze flickered with a hint of amusement, even as she found herself restrained. Kuuga could sense a spark of something else beneath her usual bravado - a flicker of vulnerability that intrigued him.

The sirens of approaching police cars echoed through the night as Kuuga stood over the restrained Black Cat. Felicia's emerald gaze flickered with a hint of mischief, even as her wrists were cuffed.

"Looks like our little game has come to an end, Fox," she purred, her voice dripping with feigned disappointment. "But don't worry, I'm sure we'll meet again."

Before Kuuga could respond, the police arrived on the scene, their vehicles screeching to a halt around them. Officers quickly surrounded the two, their weapons drawn as they assessed the situation.

"Step away from the suspect with your hands up!" one of the officers commanded, his voice authoritative.

Kuuga complied, slowly backing away and raising his hands to show he posed no threat. As the police moved in to apprehend Felicia, she turned her gaze towards the Kamen Rider, a coy smile playing on her crimson lips.

"Until next time, my dear Fox," she called out, her voice carrying a hint of a challenge. With a flick of her wrist, she blew Kuuga a playful kiss before the officers escorted her away.

Kuuga watched as the Black Cat was led into the police car, his eyes narrowed behind his mask. He knew this was not the last time he would cross paths with the elusive thief. Their game of cat and mouse was far from over.

***

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