"Cully, we will find them." Said Jafar.
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Scar ran toward the trucks and slashed the tires one by one. He turned to the men and slashed and bit them.
"I know, I know."
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The men shot at him, not missing. More trucks came in, and more men. They surrounded him with traps. "What are you going to do now, little kitty?" A man taunted.