I do not own Death Note or Black Lagoon okay? I just finished watching the movie 'Jarhead', contemplated my upcoming 30th birthday and am now in a very early 90s mood. So I can work on this part of the chapter. So enough of this A/N, on with the fic!

"Send the doctor over now!" Chang ordered as the ship's doctor was led in.

"What is it? UUUUUUURRPPP!" The doctor said.

"Great, the medic is drunk!" Revy yelled. "I'm 14 fucking years old and birthing a rape bastard. Get it out of me!"

"Shut up. Just follow my lead." The doctor said. "I've helped birth many babies on land, and fortunately for you this seems to be an easy birth. Couldn't ask for better."

"Well that's so nice. That cop's rape bastard is at least going to be easily pushed out of me." Revy said.

Chang sighed and headed out of the room smoking a cigarette. While he ignored Revy's curses and the drunken doctor assuring her it would be all okay. Poor thing, she could be of real use if her life wasn't over. She's got some fight in her and will be willing to do what it takes. Maybe I could talk her into giving that brat to the church when we hit Roanupur. Chang thought as he stared out the porthole, looking at the sea go by. Lighting another cigarette, he sighed as the door opened.

"Well?" Chang asked.

"It's a boy. Healthy. Mother is, well healthy but angry." The doctor sighed.

"She's always angry." Chang said, although he could see why if he had to admit it to himself. Knowing that there would be nothing but fury when he checked on Revy, he headed in. "So, you've done it."

"Yeah. And never again." Revy said as the baby cried. "Can't you shut that thing up?"

"It needs fed. Your boobs were swollen making milk this whole time." Chang said. "Did they teach you nothing about sex ed in school?"

"I hardly went to school. Teachers didn't care. So why should I?" Revy sighed. "But if it will shut the thing up."

"We've got to talk." Chang said. "I took you to Roanupur because you can get a start over. But that start will be very limited due to your age alone."

"Where can I dump this thing?" Revy said quickly. "I don't want it. I feel much better now it's out of me."

"Ummmmm..." Chang said. He wasn't too sure how to take this. He could understand why Revy would want to get rid of the child. He was a product of rape and a reminder of the life she had literally killed to get away from. And frankly he didn't want to keep it around either. Revy did show some promise as an apprentice but the child did need someone to look after it. If nothing else, he could tell Revy was cold.

Placing the newborn on the bed, Revy lay on the floor and placed her legs up on the side of the bed to do sit ups. "I have to start early." Revy sighed.

"Start what early? Just what are you doing?" Chang asked.

"Getting my body back." She said. "I'm not going to let a rape bastard leave me looking like a fat dump."

"Good I guess..." Chang sighed. "Physical fitness is important. Get soft and you can get dead."

"I am not going to get soft because some pig raped me." Revy said, looking away from the blonde crying baby. "Couldn't even get my hair color or be tough kid."

"It's just a baby. Maybe you should come up with a name?" Chang said as the boat steamed along.

"I don't want to get attached." Revy said.

"Well, before I train you, I want to tell you of this Church I have dealings with that will take him in." Chang said.

"You? A Triad dealing with a church?" Revy sassed. "I find that hard to believe."

"Well you'll find not everyone is as they appear. Let's just say I have some trade with them and I me. It's vital to be in South East Asia and have relations me with," Chang said as Revy laughed. "Not like that. Grow up a little bit. You may be starting young but this is serious."

"Fine." Revy said.

Meanwhile, a world away it would seem, in a small office in Langley Virginia, a fresh CIA recruit was standing, awaiting her assignment. She had graduated from the academy as one of the top agents in her class. This was it. Her first big assignment. She was going to travel far away and save the American dream and Democracy as she knew it. The older senior officer sat down and turned to her. "So, Edith." The officer said as he looked in her file.

"Yes sir." Edith nodded, blond hair falling into her face.

"It says here you were one of our top graduates. Great at espionage and staying under cover in the exams." He read off as he looked at her with apprizing eyes. "I'm sure you've heard a lot of the news. About the inner cities. The crack epidemics."

"Yes." Edith said nodding. "Is that were you are sending me? Not to sound racist sir, but I would stick out too much obviously."

"No, things go much deeper than just throwing one of our better agents in some ghetto to pose as some gangster's girl. That's more FBI or DEA territory. You were trained much better than that. I see that you have no living family left."

"No. My mother disappeared on us when I was young and before I graduated high school, Agent Orange took my dad."

"Well, you're heading to Southeast Asia yourself. You've been selected for an undercover assignment." The official said.

"What as? And why still Southeast Asia? I thought we mopped up the Reds there a long time ago." Edith said.

"Well like I said, things are never as easy as you'd think. Besides, where do you think a lot of the illegal weapons and drugs the gangs are getting are coming from?" The officer said. "Mexico?"

"Not Mexico?" Edith said.

"No. Where you were raised in a Christian home, we need you to infiltrate this church that we suspect of dealing with the Triads and smuggling drugs and weapons through the South China Sea." The officer said.

"I was raised Baptist sir." Edith said.

"You'll know enough. Just read up on the prayers on the fight to Taiwan. You will meet your contact in Bangkok and then be shipped there as one of the new nuns in training working there. You will be cleared to partake of any illegal activities you may need to do so to keep up the image. You will be equipped with a Glock 17L." He explained. "You will leave on a civilian fight to the Philippines and then to Bangkok and then a small port city."

"And what is this port city named?" Edith asked.

"Roanapur" The officer said. "Here's your ticket. Head to Dulles and get to work Eda."

"Yes sir." Edith said saluting, knowing this was her new assignment. "How long will this mission last?"

"Until further orders are given. You are to report to me your progress." The officer said.

"Yes sir." Eda said as she headed out of the office and towards the airport.

So how was that? Good? Bad? Short? Long? Let me know in a review. I know the last chapter wasn't that long yet and I think you figured out who from Death Note this baby is but still. I intend for this to be one of my shorter chaptered stories and I'm building up the world mixed. But anyway, I don't have much else to say here so remember to read (well you just did) and to review. Ciao for now,

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