"Additional report: The number of feral cats is estimated to be over ten thousand!"
"..."
One after another, voices kept reporting in.
In the command center, all eyes fell on a seated Major General. What was happening today was something that hadn't been seen in decades.
"They sabotaged the city gate's main computer control room, forced the gate open, and are now attempting to flee. This is an organized, premeditated escape!"
"But the culprits are a bunch of feral cats?"
"Why would these feral cats want to escape the city?"
"Does it matter why they're escaping? The issue right now is that the city gate system has been destroyed. Even though these feral cats haven't attacked the army, they *have* attacked the gate system. Are we supposed to just watch them swagger out of the city?"
"General, give the order. These are definitely not ordinary cats. They could be..."
"A different race?!"
