A/N: Yay! Fast update! I've had a lot of homework recently, so I'm going to take the opportunity of a 3-day weekend to update as much as I can :).

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Gemini Artemis: That would be awesome if you would! I read it a while ago, before I even had a FanFiction account, which is what gave me the idea for this :P. Axlerod redemption fics should be totally be a thing in this fandom *gives you a high five*… I'm going to change my summary after I finish this chapter to incorporate that idea :).

Christine317: Muahaha! *evil grin* You'll see…

The room was filled with commotion at the accusation that someone was not one of them. Estella looked almost hurt, but Miles continued with his announcement.

"You realize that there was only one of you that was taking notes, and that one is Cecil." Several lemons drew their guns and aimed at the red Gremlin, "That won't be necessary," he said, causing them to disappear, "I'll deal with him personally in a minute. Make sure he doesn't go anywhere. You are dismissed."

Most of the lemons exited the meeting room, except for two that were guarding the exit and Estella, who had stayed in her spot at the table. Miles dismissed the guards, who took to guarding the outside. The door slid shut. Estella immediately started scanning the room for cameras, but there were none. She nodded to Miles.

"Alright, we know who you are, so you don't need that disguise anymore. Deactivate it." There was a flickering of light which changed the gremlin to a silver BMW.

"How am I going to die?" he asked shakily, which made Estella smile a little.

"A Volkswagen Carmen Ghia has no radiator," Miles replied, making the car go wide-eyed.

"It's kind of complicated how he got in," she gestured to Miles, "but we need your help now. I assume you're from the American division?"

Cecil nodded. Miles continued where Estella started, "You're going to spread the word to all of the spies here and in America in 3 days, Estella should be sending you the coordinates to the CHROME facility, but do not turn on your GPS. Find a map when you get out of this place, then go. You need to do this as fast as possible if what's going to happen is going to be stopped. Now, how well can you play dead?"

Miles pushed Cecil, who could actually play dead very convincingly, to the exit without anyone seeing but the security cameras. Once he was out, Miles went back to the meeting room where Estella was waiting.

"Do you want to go outside and get some air?" he asked her.

"Sure." They drove to the main exit, where a Hugo was guarding. He looked inquisitive, but didn't say anything and opened the door for them.

They drove until they were far enough away from the bunker where they could talk without risk of being overheard.

"Nice call back there," Estella said, "I didn't even notice anything different about him."

"He seemed different than the others in there, almost kinder. When he started taking notes on Zundapp's invention, I knew that he had to be a spy."

"Good observation. I think the next step now would be to try and sabotage the machine before it can be launched."

"It's in Ukraine."

"Good point. Any other ideas?" she asked, sarcastically.

"Actually…" he whispered something to her.

"Why… that's genius! Almost foolproof," she smiled, "I'll contact headquarters."

The Gremlin guarding the entrance to the bunker drove to the meeting room and pressed the all call button, bringing all of the lemons into the room for the second time in 24 hours. They were all complaining about having so many meetings, when Acer pressed a button to call Professor Z, who came onto the projector, looking annoyed. "What is it now?"

"He's gone out with that new Pacer for a while."

"Excellent. The 'backup' plan is functional and ready to implement. Have you confirmed your suspicions?"

"Not yet," Grem replied, "it's very likely though."

Acer jumped in, "He doesn't seem to be completely on board with the plan."

Grem nudged him with a tire, "We get it, now shut up," Acer backed up a little, letting Grem speak.

"He's just been acting different, and he's been hanging around that Pacer a lot, too. She 'escaped' at the same time he did. Would he really let her follow him?" Grem explained. Professor Z raised an eye and then chuckled. "Alright, he may have an explanation there…" which made the whole lemon group laugh.

"The satellite is in position. Do not tell Axlerod about this until after you find where his true intentions lie."

"If he is a threat?"

"He can be the first victim," Professor Z smiled evilly and then blinked off the projector.

A/N: Sorry if this was a little short, but I may not have much time to keep writing this in the near future, so I'm giving you guys an extra chapter ahead of time. Reviews are amazing :).