xD I bet you all stopped reading now. :3 That last chapter was like, shoot the author worthy. :D
So here is the A'la next A'la chapter. :3 Hope you like.
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"That's absurd!" Roy folded his arms, "I never trusted you to begin with and now you're filling our heads with lies. Typical of you sort." he snorted. Sheila slammed her hands down on the table that caused everyone to jump. She glared at Roy,
"Don't you dare, say that I'm lying." she hissed, "I swear on Kari's existence."
"That's not a very solid swear." Roy's eyes shot a look at Sheila, who stared at him with astonishment.
"It's a shame." she muttered sitting, "She got all the kindness." she glared, glancing at Rose.
"She's the Catalyst weather you want to believe it or not, sir." said a blonde boy that they knew as Ben. He scattered strands of paper all over the place, "They have these…guns…you see. That destroys everything that makes us…well us…to make us normal again."
"Well I see no pro-"
"We don't want to go back, sir, we like it the way it is." Ben cut Roy off, "The guns are made from feathers." he said, "Not Catalyst feathers, but Albatross feathers. They have bits of Rose's DNA twined within them." he glanced around, "They've been monitoring her. Strands of hair, spit, or any type of DNA they can get their hands on they'll take it. They've already tested them out on Recka…"
"Recka?" Roy and Ed peeped together. Sheila gave them a stare, and sighed,
"Yes, that Recka." she said, "You found her in that ally, she's our Recka." she muttered, "She was once a highly intelligent super child that created weaponry for us." Recka sighed, "She was part of Daisy and DragonFly's section. Just like Kari was part of Sane and mine."
"You don't replace the team members?" Rose blinked. Sane shook his head,
"Your team is like your family, everyone has three members. If they die you're one short." Sane sighed. Edward waved the shinning automail arm,
"Beside the point. What are we going to do about our everyday lives? I'm a military dog, and if I go missing for too long…well…" Edward glanced at Roy, as the older man nodded in agreement.
"He's right; you can't keep us here without our superiors putting up a fight."
"And I've got school!" Rose waved a hand. Sheila groaned,
"You always have to be some kind of trouble." she pulled out a cell phone, the three outsiders looking at it carefully, "Oh for Flamel's sake, you monkeys!" she glared at them, "It's a phone, it only works in this area, we use it around the buildings, the rest we have headsets for." she pressed a button and talked into it. "Yeah I need Section X down here, please."
There was only a brief pause before the door to the meeting room opened. Two male figures walked through. One was the man Sheila had described earlier, shirtless man with a six-pack to show off. His head hand not a single hair and was shinny and smooth. That man must have been Darien…
"Sheila." that man smiled, his teeth were perfect, white and shinny. His voice like velvet drenched with kindness and sugar. Sheila returned the smile, but it quickly turned to a scowl,
"What could you possible want?" the boy muttered. His height, well, no one really knew his real height. His eye glanced around the room, the other hidden behind a chunk of hair; the three had never seen an orange of that color. Watching the eyes that belonged to someone they knew. Only Taya had that stare of fire, like an orange beam peering at you constantly. He sighed at the company, the three noticing that his uniform was made of rubber. It was strange. The man walked forward and the costume didn't squeak once. The three began to wonder what his purpose was, when his arm stretched across the table grabbing Sane's unmanned coffee, "Thanks, mate." he chugged it all, flipping the bright neon locks of hair from over his one eye, the thick bang going back into place so only one orange pupil was visible.
"Your welcome, Feif." he muttered, glancing in the empty cup hoping a bit was left. But a sigh assured him that the teen had drunk it all.
"Oi!" the last voice came from below them, soon standing on a chair, and even then the three foot seven fox girl didn't match up to the six foot eight and (currently) six foot men. The auburn tailed flicked behind her quite stubbornly her arms folded in front of her, "Leave Sane alone, ya hear?" she hissed at him, the matching ears folded back as she bared sharp teeth. Her pale white eyes glared over at Feif and then fell on Sane, and then they traveled around the room. The tail continuing to flick casually, her ears began to twitch and the tapping of Roy's fingers on the table, with every twitch a piece of her light brown hair flew up from its pigtail and fell back down.
"So. I called you special me-"
"Why are they so special?" Rose blinked, "I've never seen them before." she blinked at them. Sheila was getting tired of being interrupted with questions.
"Organization has several groups as you know, but we have one Special Forces team. These three were granted more then one power," she explained, "They're usually on spy missions and are hardly ever here. We're quite lucky to have them around now for this special case." she sighed, "Any other questions?" Roy's hand went up with a mocking smirk, "Besides the idiot?" Roy scowled and his hand went down. "Thank you." she turned to the small girl, "FoxTrot, I'm leaving you with Roy."
"She's kinda short." Roy glanced down at the three foot seven...fox...thing.
"Well Soooohreh!" she folded her arms and rolled her eyes, "I ain't no Lara Croft ya know, sohreh my boobs aren't big enough for ya, I control earthquakes not orgasms." she hissed. Roy was slightly surprised at the attitude of the Australian sounding fox girl,
"Sorry. Don't get your big girl panties in a bunch." he muttered quietly, but FoxTrot smacked him in the shoulder while the others looked confused. Sheila shook her head,
"Feif, you go with Ed."
"If I must." Feif sighed deeply. Edward's lips curled into a half hearted smile.
"You don't." Ed continued to hold the smile. Sheila glared at him,
"Yes he does." she snapped, "And Darien, I would trust you and only you with Rose." she smiled. Darien looked down at Rose, smiling handsomely, deep velvet voice sounded as if it were meant in opera,
"Ah…you reflect Kari even though she wasn't your birth mother." he smiled. Rose didn't know weather to be flattered…or slightly disturbed.
"I'm not sure I'm so comfortable with thuggy here hanging around, MY Rose." Roy glared up at the man. That man resembled Armstrong a bit, but not as scary or enormous.
"I'll be fine, Taisa, if mom trusted him. So can I." she smiled. To tell the truth she really didn't trust him…she had a bad feeling about him.
And for all we
knew.
Rose was right.
