Let's see, how to start off... I know! I'll start by thanking leif for the list of the Cyborgs' age! I really needed that.

000: 003's older than 009? I didn't know that!

Why do you think I needed that list to begin with?

And, for the ted sliding down her face from her eyes.

"Oh, but this will happen…" a new voice spoke.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the field vanished, along with her Cyborg friends. She was now surrounded by darkness.

"What the- All right, who are you?! Show yourself!"

"As you wish," that same voice said.

Soon, a figure dressed in black appeared. He didn't look any different, except for the black skull mask he hid his face with.

His appearance triggered something in her memory, and 000 hissed at him.

"Black Ghost!" she spat out, as if his name was venom, "What are you doing here?!"

"I only came to give you an offer," he explained casually.

She raised an eyebrow at him. "An offer?"

"It's quite simple, really. You come back to me, and I won't kill you. However, if you don't come back…"

The field came back, and 000 glanced back. The lifeless bodies of her friends had returned with it.

"…This is what I'll do to your friends."

The half-cat Cyborg whimpered quietly at the sight. If there was one thing she dreaded, it was the death of friends.

"Take your time in deciding, Cyborg. Until then, others like 0021 will continue to pursue you!"

At that, everything became dark again.

*End Dream Sequence*

Gasping loudly, 000 woke up in cold sweat. She panted heavily as she looked around the room, trying to calm her nerves. Much to her relief, she was still in the medical bay.

'It was all a dream… But, it felt so real…' She lied back down onto the bed, an arm over her eyes. The dream was still clear as crystal in her head, never fading.

'Take your time in deciding, Cyborg. Until then, others like 0021 will continue to pursue you!'

"What am I supposed to do…?" she asked aloud, a stray tear falling from her cheek.

That's it for chapter 6!

Uh… Surprisingly, I don't know what to say now! *laughs nervously*

000: *grumbles about 'Indecisive Authoress…'*

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