K.C. and Pinky went out of the hotel, K.C. was holding a map.

"So, where do we have to go?" asked Pinky. "Davenport Tower." replied K.C. while reading the map. "On the 128th street."

"Ok." said Pinky. "How are we gonna get there?" "Wanna take the subway?" asked K.C.

Pinky thought for a minute. "Sure." They both walked to the nearest subway station, which was half a mile away.

The station was very lonely with only five individuals sitting on the benches. They bought tickets and waited for their train. After five minutes, the train arrived and the doors opened, letting out a wave of flatulence that could literally be used as tear gas. "Breath with your mouth!" said K.C. who was actually gasping for air.

Pinky also smelled it and started coughing. The doors and closed and the train departed the station, but the trip wasn't that pleasant either. The odor didn't fade away and both girls started to wonder if taking the subway had actually been a good idea, in fact they were both getting dizzy from the smell. Soon the train arrived at 128th street and the girls came out, breathing heavily.

"Pinky… next time I ask you... to go by subway… do me a favor." said K.C. panting. "What's that?" asked Pinky, on equal conditions. "Refuse with all your might." "Absolutely." replied the bounty hunter. After a few more minutes of breathing, they both walked across the street and entered the tower. They went towards the receptionist.

"We're looking for Donald Davenport." said K.C. "110th floor." He said casually. "Second time this day, hope he's not making a party."

"Ok, thanks." said K.C. the girls headed to the elevator. "What did he mean with second time?" asked Pinky.

"I don't know, but have a bad feeling about this." answered K.C. with a worried tone.

Soon they found out what he meant. The 110th floor was full of agents and they could clearly see the Elite Force subdued, the Davenport siblings restrained and Perry unconscious. Some operatives held them at gunpoint as soon as they came out of the elevator and entered the apartment.

"On your knees and put your hands behind your head." yelled one of the agents. "We don't follow your orders." said Pinky defiantly and clenched her fists.

K.C. also clenched her fists, but this was more for defense than offense.

"Stand down everyone." said the woman in the red jacket as she made her way towards them. "We already had fight, let's not start another one, that's not what we came here for. Orphne Reyes by the way." she extended her hand towards K.C. who took it.

"K.C. Cooper." she said as they both shook hands. "So who are you and what is your purpose here?" Orphne draw a challenging expression on her face. "I could ask you the same." she replied in a similar tone. "I don't know you, but I do know your friend over here." she turned to look at Pinky. "Pinky Carter, am I right?"

Pinky looked at her blankly. "That's right." Orphne smiled. "All I'm going to tell you is this: Leader of the Paranormal Research Team, informed of the situation by an anonymous I.D, here to submit the elite force with analytical purposes. now's your turn." K.C. stood straighter. "Agent for the Organization, informed by my superiors, here to investigate Donald Davenport without using brute and aggressive methods." said K.C. angrily.

"It's not that I want to use them, I have no choice, I bet your little bounty hunter friend would definitely enjoy doing that kind of stuff." she said, earning ire from Pinky. "I RESENT THAT!" she yelled, K.C. actually had to hold her so she wouldn't attack Orphne.

"Look." replied Orphne, who didn't even flinch with Pinky's aggression. "If you don't trust me or my methods, come to our headquarters and see our working schedule for yourself." K.C. looked at Pinky. "Pinky can I talk to you, in private." asked K.C.

"Ok." said Pinky. Both went to the stairs and as soon as they were out of hearing range… "What are we gonna do now?" asked Pinky, K.C. sighed "We're going" she answered, Pinky was caught off-guard by the answer. "And do you think that's a good idea? What if we can't trust them or HER?" she said and gritted her teeth when she said 'her'.

"No I don't trust her, but if we see how they work, we might ensure they themselves are not a threat." said K.C. calmly. "Besides, I have an idea." K.C. pulled her sleeve up a bit, clicked a transparent button on her watch and a green light turned on. "It's a tracking app, if I activate it, which I did, the organization knows where I am. They'll come to the P.R.T. headquarters and judge for themselves." and with that said, K.C. rolled her sleeve down to cover the watch.

Both went down to the living room. "We're going Agent, Director, Colonel or whatever your title is." replied Pinky. "Very well, follow me please." said Orphne and soon, K.C, and Pinky found themselves being escorted out of the apartment.

Unknown to them, two crows had witnessed the whole event...

In Giselle's Robotic Company's lab...

Rodissiius was standing in front of a room, watching it with his hands behind his back. The two crows appeared in the lab, transforming into Roman & Riker.

"Mission was a success." said Roman. "That foolish agent Reyes didn't suspect the I.D. and the Elite Force is under her custody." "Good." said Rodissiius without moving. "We are ready for phase two."

Riker had a nervous look on his face. "But what if they fail. If Bekkah was unable to kill Soniee, they won't stand a chance against a whole squad." he said with hint of insecurity.

"Stop being so pessimist Riker." said Rodissiius. "They will make it. And if they don't, we have an even greater weapon." he said with an evil smile.

Inside of the room was a bed, a nightstand, and a lamp, the room was white and the walls were full of strange mythological symbols. Sitting on the bed was a girl with blue eyes and fair skin, which gave her a somewhat cold aura. She was holding a music box, which was playing a soft lullaby while she looked at it with a stupid expression.

Suddenly, the girl's grip hardened around the box and it froze. her grip hardened even more and the box broke into pieces.