Mansion and Dalson stare in disbelief, unsure what they saw. So much power in a four year old little girl that haven't been scene in a soldier before in there life span concerning with genetically engineered soldiers.

Mansion look at five guards standing by the door. "Take the injured x-4s to the infirmary."

"Yes sir." One guard said.

One guard helps 325 up to his feet, still in pain and the only x-4 boy conscious. Two guards drag 612 out the door while the last two guards grab 292.

"How did you build a soldier with all that strength and speed?" Mansion yearning for answers.

"Wouldn't you like to know. All of my x-5s have been improving in each in every field that's been given to them. This is only the beginning of what they accomplished."

Mansion looks unabashedly at Lydecker. "I want to see how improved. Dalson, appoint both squads on there next mission."

"Yes sir," He walks down the middle of the mat, stopping near my sister and brother, Erica and AO. "Soldiers! You will get changed and ready at 1800 hours on your next mission outside the obstacle course. There you will be debriefed on your mission. Understood!"

"Sir yes sir!" We all shout.

***

Every x-5s was getting changed into there army gear ready for the next mission. I mostly didn't talk to anybody because most of them were eyeing me and some whispered about my actions today. I heard what they were saying as Max and Johndy whispered back and forth. Vince, Dan and John didn't say anything at all. They expected my combat training skills to flourish dealing with an enemy that's not there siblings. I shrugged my shoulders to play it off but I was getting doubts about myself as while. How much power do I possess in these mighty but small hands? I mustn't get scared here. My team needs me at this point. Must place this confusion in the back of my mind.

I place a clip in my M16, ready to conquer this task. I finish clipping my gun back, lock and loaded, as I smirk a little, anxious for the next mission. I felt a body behind me as I already knew it was Zack, sensing his anger and confusion. I turn around starring into his puzzled, but dangerous blue eyes, as Zack and I expressions are mostly the same. His arms were folded, already in his gear having his gun around his shoulder.

"How did you do that?" He asks calmly in a low voice.

"Do what?" Playing dumb with him.

"Those x-4s? How did you take them down that fast?"

"I guess my training paid off." I smile being a smart-ass as Drill Instructors say sometimes to us. Unfortunately I would have kept this argument going all day but I needed Zack's full cooperation today because he went up against the x-4s before and know more about there coordination on the field. "Don't worry. Will show who's better by the end of this exercise. Because where the best, and how are they gonna beat us when were here. Right."

Zack take one good look at me as I show my kinder side. He takes it in, changing his face expression into a little smile. "Right."