A/N: Here's another chapter. Once again, sorry for poor grammar. Another friend( Joy2theworldannyphantom.) asked why she wasn't in it so I added her too, I didn't forget you, I just wanted to wait before introducing everyone! Once again sorry for the poor grammar.

Jackal growled through his throat in a dog like manner, his teeth bared. Two blackguards stood conversing ahead as they walked down the street in the same direction. Gauntlet grabbed him from behind and shoved him into a wall, hissing quietly. "Do that and we'll have recognizers about, meaning no more hunting. Don't embarrass us again, especially not after last time" The two guards continued normally and went round the corner of a nearby building. "We're not after them, you know who we want and I know you want revenge just as much as me..." Jackal stopped growling for a second and winced "...He'll kill us..." She shook her head slowly "Not this time...I promise" He looked up at her and nodded, his face was covered with fear at the prospects of facing this opponent, who in all likely hood would kill him and the others. But her words reassured him, she was never wrong in his eyes. Gauntlet shook her head sadly, she didn't like the amount of faith Jackal put in her at times. Although she wanted revenge, she knew he would rather just rest than face there next opponent, if anyone else had suggested the mission, he would have refused but it had been her idea, and therfore perfect...If only he was right she thought to herself sadly.

Scarab and Vector grinned as they nodded to the other twelve rebel soldiers on the large roof of the HQ. A quiet look of discontent passed between them however, this would be a difficult fight ahead. Scarab took the lead before Vector could say anything "Allright...I want Morgan and her team to hit the Barracks... We're gonna do this and it will be a struggle. Morgan, your team is taking lightcycles. Me and Lycans team are going to go in from above on lightJets, We'll give a few strafing runs but then thats it, we're going to move on and attack the primary target, Once your done Morgan, Pull out and lead them on a chase, head for the recognisers depot, they won't expect that and remove some stationary ones if you can, then just keep running...you know where to meet" Morgan nodded, she had long hair and a psychotic look about her, and was well feared even amongs her own men. She was one of Gauntlets best friends and had fought with her in the arena during the past, and had come close to killing Jackal more than once.

She nodded to her team of five, before running downstairs to get prepped. When she reached the Garage she activated her lightcycle, allowing the lightless, black machine to form and then promptly pulled out a small scanning system. After a quick check that all the systems were working and that it had enough energy in its circuits, she leapt on it and waited patiently for her squad to appear. When they finally did she nodded grimly to her team and powered up her engine, revving it impatiently as the door opened. The second it was open she veered of down the street at speed, aiming for one of the nearby blackguards barracks. She wanted revenge just as much as Jackal and Gauntlet, but it seemed that they would have to get it for her...

Jackal looked at Gauntlet and grinned nervously as they waited outside the target area, a few explosions were heard and a squad of blackguard light cycles flew from a large doorway, a few light jets with them too. He looked at her eagerly, only to receive a shake of the head. No wait. She mouthed to him and he nodded sadly as he waited...

Morgans bike skidded to its side as she made a sharp turn, the barrack was a large walled facility, an electric energy field ran on top of the wall, while two guards stood outside the gate. Not for long she thought to herself as she threw a small explosive device in there direction. Seeing it land on the floor they scattered quickly, diving to the ground. There reflexes are good...Not good enough though she noted as the resulting blast managed to turn them into mangled corpses. Another of her riders threw an explosive into the gateway as he passed it, turning in a U motion, resting in front of the gate as the others arrived into a similar position, they would go in two at a time. The plan was to drive into the gate while the dust from the blast still clouded any would be defenders eyes and scan systems.

A few seconds later and the door exploded, her bike kicking into life again as she and Duece, her second in command rode forwards through the debris, and into the storm of blindly fired energy bolts. Duece gasped in pain and fell from his Bike as a bolt sheared into his leg and sent his bike spinning into Morgans. She shouted as her bike spun out and grinded across the floor, a screeching sound came as the bikes surface was scratched by the hard gravel floor and her leg only just stopped itself from becoming crushed as she leapt from the bike just in time to the ground. Energy dripped from her wound and she stood up growling angrily as she picked up her bike in its compact, hand sized form. Two guards ran towards her, One carried a light staff, energy crackled from the top of it. The other carried an Identity disk, Its edges glowing red as he threw it in her direction. Morgan rolled to the side avoiding it, and leapt forward quickly, her own disc in hand as it flashed quickly and left her hand, flying towards the guard and slashing into his helmet. She allowed herself a sadistic smile as he exploded in a burst of energy. Her happiness however was cut short as the other one, wielding his staff brought it down into a lower cut blow aiming to split her skull open. She leapt to her side gasping in pain as it bit into her left shoulder and into the flesh and circuitry below At least it wasn't the head she thought to herself as she brought her right hand, straight into the guards stomach, and her leg into his groin. He groaned in pain and slunk to the ground, his reproduction circuitry would never be used again... finally She picked up her disc that flew back towards her and brought it into his neck...

Morgan looked around her, She had lost another Rider and the others were being pushed back. If she didn't run now she would be cut off from her team and ran the risk of her entire group being surrounded and cut apart. "Move back" she cried out as she activated her light cycle again and leapt onto it, Wincing as its engine stuttered and growled unhealthily into life. As she drove forwards, her good right hand lashed outwards at any guards in her way. Hearing her cry, the rest of her team pulled back from the combat and jumped onto there bikes, following her through the gates as they dodged bolts and discs and broke past anyone in her way.

A/N: Who was the target? I know...but do you? Guesses are welcome. I know It wasn't to long a read, I'm tired so sorry about that. Life is pretty hectic right now. I have a few problems at home right now. I did get a little help in this chapter from certain people who are important to me, in terms of a few things (grammar being one of them). So I hope this was satisfactory.