Not being able to sleep, Throttle slowly rose from his makeshift bed trying not to wake up Carbine. It took a bit but she finally cried herself to sleep. The whole enchilada with Charley girl being Modo and Harley's sister had taken the cake. It was hard to believe that Carbine was allowing him to see her weak at this point. She never allowed anyone but Stoker but now she was changing. He liked the change and it was as though she was admitting slowly she wanted him to take over a little. Now he wasn't foolish to think she wanted him controlling her and take care of the military. Just start taking on more responsibilities and decisions he figured. And he was getting to old for some of the antics him and his bro's did. It was time the Biker Mice grew up a little. Not much just a little. Stoker tried to raise her the best he could. He just wanted her capable to defend herself against anyone. Leaving her behind defenseless was Stoker's greatest fear. Now it looked as though things might calm down a bit that he could purpose only to have everything blow up.
Walking out of the quarters Throttle had to look twice. Vinnie was nowhere and neither was Modo. Awh CheesZe wiz! Going to the helm of the bridge he found Mace barely able to keep his eyes open as he was piloting the ship. Still weary of Mace, he cleared his throat loud enough to wake the dead. One thing this mouse learned about his rat friend was never trying to touch him if you want his attention. Biminis he almost got his throat cut the last time he touch Mace's shoulder when Mace was a sleep. Old soldiers twitch when it came to the enemy he guessed to many years on the run will do that to you. Mace looked at him and grunted a little to acknowledge him. The two hadn't been alone much and it was kind of uncomfortable.
"Mind telling me what is going on?"
"Wish I could I don't understand it myself."
"What do you mean?"
"Getting woke up by Lukas telling me to pilot the ship and then him and Modo and their bikes disappearing into the thin air. It's just freaking weird man. That Plutonium's eyes were black dude and creepy"
"How much longer to touchdown? I have a feeling we need to get there now."
"Me too. Maybe on hour?"
"Ok I am going to check that computer system of Karbunkle's and see if I can't make heads or tails of it."
Walking over to the cells Karbunkle is snoring softly and a deformed Greasepit is sitting up looking around. Greasepit looked at Throttle, he looked like he was about to say something when Throttle acted like he was going to go into the cell. When Greasepit seen start to shut down the barrier he cringed and cowered into the corner. He flinched again when Throttle steped inside and acted like he was gonna hit him. Satisfied with punkin him out he smirked at him. "When you get sentenced I'm gonna pay some of the other mice that are into it to show you what it feels like to be violated. Out of curiosity Grease slick just how does it feel to be stuck in cage? Knowing your life is now in our hands, your boss won't be able to save you and that you're gonna pay for everything?" Not being able to talk he mumbled and garbled what he was trying to say. "Did I give you permission to talk oil pit?" Activating he knuckle nukes he acted like he was about to wail on him again. Sure enough Greasepit cowered as low as he could only for Throttle to laugh at him. You'll get it. You will get your just desserts you worthless excuse for an existence Throttle thought.
Looking through the files was Harley. Everyone thought she was still asleep. But when Mace was woke up she waited for everyone to be gone and went to the computers. Looking at all the files she looked up and saw Throttle punking out Greasepit. It brought a little laughter to her mouth but not enough. She had read through the files and discovered more names and atrocities of the Plutarkians. This crap she thought had been going on for years! Charley was not the only one this had been happened to. Other mice had been abducted from the womb and been experimented on. But what do you do? Do you take a being that was raised their whole life and upheave their ignorant bliss because of a mad scientist? "Throttle is Carbine awake?"
"No and I thought you were still asleep.?"
"Are you kidding me? After all these years how much sleep do you think I take? Never mind don't answer that!" She pulled up the file on her and Charley and read the highlights mimking Karbunkle perfectly.
"...test subject that was brought in today is a grey furred female Martian mouse with black hair. She is pregnant out of wedlock and her father is wanting the embryos annihilated. Wonderful how these simple creatures think I am helping them. I have removed the two embryo's from the female and did successfully implant her with another one. As luck will have it she is engaged to the father of this creation so detection will not be able to and she is unaware of the creation she has. This mouse will be the tallest of them all and when he is captured in the upcoming war I will make sure to detach his arm and put the bionic one on him. It won't be hard to detect him so the bio machine soldier program will still be a work in progress. However the study on how Martian Mice do on inbreeding will be difficult. The father to one of the twin girls will have to subliminally guided into the twin's life. The other twin responded well to the DNA and genetic coding to appear human. The test subject attached greatly to the human woman who paid dearly for the "child" she didn't specify what kind."
Looking up at Carbine as she walked into the room, tears where in Carbines eyes as she acknowledge Harley. For months Carbine despised Harley for being back. She wanted at the time for Charley to be ok and Vinnie and her to be wed. Now she is just wanting to have the family whole again. Cousin. They were cousin's and this is not what family should be. Torn apart and in turmoil.