Second fic... Still working on my other one though :P
I felt a certain character was being left out from most stories...so here's my change!

Here ya go! Read and Review!

Prelude:

Six figures made their way through the darkness., across the war-torn streets of Jump City, under the cover of the night, as well as pieces of large debris. They all wore the same gear, black jumpsuits, a kevlar vest, an obsidan helmet plate, and a very small pack on their backs. The group made swift strides toward their target: A very large building, nine stories tall... or at least it was. The ninth floor was literally blown to bits, caving in the eigth. The sign that hung limply on the eigth red 'Star Labs.'

The figure in the front stopped, and raised his right fist, then began speaking. "Alpha Team, we're moving in to retrieve the objective. Theta, guard our asses. The others can't keep up the distraction for long." His right hand then dropped, and the group of six split into two groups of threes. Team Theta oriented themselves among the debris outside the building, while Team Alpha planted charges on a wall section of the building. The three Alpha members fell back with their leader a couple of feet and took refuge behind an old tipped bus.

"On three people. One. Two. Three!"

The charges went off, causing the ground to shake in the process, but the charges did what they were meant to do: They blew an entrance into the building. The three, two boys and a girl, in their late teens, moved in and began to quickly through the corridors.

"Bright Eyes, where do we go from here?" said the boy in front, the group still moving through the corridors. The boy to his side put a hand over his right temple, and his visor began to glow an erie blue.

"He's on the fifth floor, room 512," he answered." There should be an elvevator coming up on our left, but there's a camera-"

"Easily taken care of Scanner," replied the girl behind him.

"Hey, don't get cocky Lyra," answered the boy in front, lifting up his right fist again to stop the two behind him. They were at the intersection of the corridor where they turn the left "This isn't one of those resupply missions. This is a whole lot dangerous."

She groaned. "Yeah yeah... Every moment can be our last. We could die, get captured, tortured, dismembered... all of that shit. If I didn't know that I wouldn't have agreed to come along Zak." She jumped outwards hands extended down the left corridor, and streams of electrical energy flew from her fingertips. The cameras and turrets residing in the corridor shorted out. Scanner ran up in front of her, his visor glowing.

"This is it sir." Bright Eyes said quickly. The door read: Cryogenics. Zak nodded, and kicked the door down. Several doctors within the room turned their heads in suprise.

"What is the meaning of-" one of them began, but he and his colleages were taken down by a spray of gunfire.

"Okay people, we have to move quickly. The drug won't keep those guys down forever," said Zak. "Which one Bright Eyes?"

"Number Two Three Seven."

The three moved down the chambers til they found what they were looking for. On door next to a clipboard read "Cryo Chamber 237." Zak took the clipboard and read the top of the report.

"Yep... this is him," said Zak. He showed the clipboard to the others. It read, "Subject: Cyborg. Transfer to MES Facility to undergo reprogramming or termination."

Zak turned to the others.

"Lets get this guy out of here."

Review please! Or not... I just feel Cyborg is left out in most fics.