After completing your first successful solo mission for T.U.F.F., you burst into the headquarters, practically glowing with pride and relief. The place is a whirlwind of activity, with agents buzzing around like bees. The air is filled with the hum of excited chatter, the rapid clacking of keyboards, and the occasional ring of phones. The delicious scent of fresh coffee swirls around, blending with the faint hint of cleaning supplies.

Agents flock to you, showering you with high-fives and hearty congratulations. Even The Chief pauses his gruff demeanor to give you a rare smile. You swap stories with the other agents, each experience more outrageous than the last.

Then, out of the corner of your eye, you spot her. A sleek, black-haired cat with eyes so green they almost glow. She's got an air of mystery about her that pulls you in. Next to her stands a white dog with a dopey grin, clearly lost in his own world.

As you finish your conversation, the cat strides over to you with confidence. "Hello, new agent!" she says, her voice smooth and confident, with a hint of a playful purr. "I am Kitty Katswell, T.U.F.F.'s number one agent, and this is my... erm..." she pauses, watching as Dudley chases his own tail in a dizzying circle. "My partner, Dudley Puppy..." She facepalms, clearly embarrassed.