Two of a Kind

I don't own Cyborg 009 or any of it's characters.

Summary: Two years ago, Joe Shimamura was killed, but now that there's a new terror on the lose, a girl shows up on the Zero zero team's doorstep, and there's one thing that creeps out all of them.

Chapter One: The beginning of the end

Francoise sighed, standing up and pressing a hand to her forehead, his death was still fresh in her mind. With a quick glance down at the grave, she left, what she didn't notice as she left was that one of the headstones was gone. The one that read 'BLUE DECASE'.

~*~ Gilmore sighed, shaking his head as he ignored the nonstop typing from the computer.

"There's been an awakening of another cyborg, two actually."

"Which ones?"

Albert asked, looking up from the computer monitor.

"009 1/2 and 0014."

"009 1/2?"

"Yes, I hadn't planed on just keeping these things on one person you know, there was another person that they had me work on at the same time I did Joe, I think her name was Joan, I can't really be sure since I didn't make a file on her. Anyway, she's part two of the Prototype 009 project."

"What did she look like?"

"Very similar to Joe, but there was only a few differences between them."

"What were they?"

"Their personality, obviously their genders, and the long thin scar she has lining her right leg."

~*~

G.B. growled, looking up from the dominos he had been setting up to Francoise as the door slammed, which caused her to wince.

"Well?"

"Nothing unusual, maybe Dr.Gilmore's machine isn't working right."

"Could be."

A knock as the door caused the two to look at it, Francoise opened it, and almost screamed at what she saw. A girl stood there, around the age of nineteen, maybe less, short brown hair that was brushed to the side, exactly like Joe's, her eyes were the same as his, too, as well as her build, height and body, except for the gender difference.

"Is Dr.Gilmore here?"

Francoise bit her lip, this girl's voice was even the same.

"Yes, he's here. Why?"

"I need to talk to him."

Slowly, G.B. stood up, deciding it was better in his room than in the living room with a walking and talking 'memory' wasn't good for his sanity, or what little of his sanity he had left after being turned into a cyborg and almost loosing his head for pulling a prank on the team.

"Who are you, first?"

"Jean Shimamura."

"Alright."

The French girl nodded, deciding it was better not to ask anymore questions.

"Follow me."

That's what she did, the girl followed her to the room Gilmore had hooked the computers and such up in.

"Gilmore."

It was rough but quiet from the girl as she walked around the radar cyborg.

"Ah, I had a feeling that you would be here, after all, it must have taken awhile to find where I was."

The girl growled, she must not have noticed the look Albert was giving her, or she would have acted like a normal being.

"Do you know what caused my pod to open, as well as her's? My brother's death, you had made it so that two twins that had only met once, when they were born, yet had a connection so that they each part of one another. If one were to be killed the other would come after anyone who knew that twin, or if Scral and the Black Ghost were still alive. But you forgot one thing Doc, you know what that was? The telekinetic bond that I and Joe had."

"I understand that your upset about this, but even you can't bring the dead back to life."

The girl growled again, this one was more fierce than the first, and resembled a cat growl.

"You know what I came here for, now give it to me!"

Glimore sighed, standing up and opening a small box on the desk, what he pulled out wasn't a normal accessory, the blood red metal was enough to see that difference, but what was attached to it was almost enough to make G. Junior twitch, actually it was enough, more than enough really, the scrambler was enough to make even the strongest cyborg confused for a few hours. The girl snatched it from him, turned without saying anything and walked out, but only managed to reach the door before he said.

"Why don't you join us? You can find out more about your brother."

"I'll think about it."

She said, opening the door and walking out. But as she reached the front door, she saw a picture of her brother on the stand pressed up to the wall.

"Wow."

She spun around, red eyes meting brown.

"I'm Jet, and you are?"

"Jean. Is that really who I think it is?"

Jet nodded, picking up the photo and pulling it out of the frame.

"Here, I heard the whole conversation in from the kitchen. Keep it, just don't tell Francoise."

She smiled slightly, taking it from his hand. 'Maybe I should stay here, I could learn alot more about Joe and maybe even find some people who except me.'

"Thanks."

She said, turning to leave, earlier thoughts forgotten.

"Hold on, who is she? The girl you said awoke when Joe was killed?"

She sighed, turning around again and pulling out a small disk, about the size of the center of a CD.

"Her name and info, whatever you might need to know is on here, just load it onto a computer like a normal game CD or a program."

He nodded, taking it and watching as she turned around, opened the door and left.

"Do you think she'll stay?"

He asked, looking behind him at Albert.

"Hopefully, Dr.Gilmore said what her powers were, and we could really use her powers to their maximum if she were with us."

"Is she gone?"

G.B asked, walking down the hall.

"Yeah."

~*~

Jean sighed, rubbing the side of her head as she stared down from the bridge she had found on her way back.

"Well, at least some of us can stay the same."

She whispered, looking up as a cloaked form dropped down next to her.

"You should lose that outfit, it attracts way to much attention."

Jean said, looking over at it.

"Fine."

It said, pulling the dark green cloth over it's head, revealing a pale girl, the age of fourteen with green eyes and green hair, the dark purple highlights where also detracting.

"So, Jana, what have you been up to?"

Jana, or Janeice, smirked, jumping up onto the railing.

"Fine, I bet your not over it yet, are you?"

"No, I might be staying with them, you know."

"Good, that's one less mouth I have to feed, but then again, Cana would just make up for you being gone, Gana too."

"Their names are Canoun and Gania, you know."

"Yeah, I know, how couldn't I, they have been with us since first grade."

"Canoun Luna and Gania Moon."

"Don't forget Lunar Star."

"Hey!"

The two exclaimed, tuning to the black haired girl, her plain white eyes smiling down at them.

"Lana!"

Jean sweetdroped as the older girl latched onto Lunar's neck.

"Lun, where have you been?"

"Around, I wasn't sure if I should stop by and see our three nutcases but here's one."

Lunar said, pointing at the green haired girl that had accidentally misaimed herself and hit her head on a tree.

"Well, your right about them being nutcases, but she's out of the lab."

Lunar sighed, wrapping an arm around the girl's shoulders, leaning her head ontop of hers.

"Lunar, do you think she might have found out about him?"

"No, she's slow, she couldn't have. Didn't he die in a car crash, that would make it harder for her to catch wind of either one of our scents. Come on, we'll find a Ramen shop, k?"

"Fine with me!!"

Janeice said, popping up beside the oldest of the three of them.

"Alright."

Jean said, smiling.

~*~

Jet growled, looking over the file.

"So, she's 0014, and yet she doesn't have any known background."

Albert said, leaning over the back of his chair.

"Her name is Redrum, is that suppose to mean something?"

"Look at it backwards, it says Murder."

~*~

"NOWAY!!!"

Canoun shouted, looking at Jean.

"You sure she was let out?"

"Yeah, I checked her pod when I woke up, she was gone."

"I WANNA SEE YOUR CYBORG UNIFORM!!!!!"

Gania shouted, pulling on Jean's sleeve.

"Sure."

Jean replied, walking into her room and pulling out a small box, out of there she pulled out a purple and black uniform. The main parts was purple, the scarf, boots and ovals were black, the belt had a black metal buckle and the leather white

"COOL!"

Gania said, running a had over the cloth as she walked into the room, Canoun followed.

"Cool."

Was her only response as she walked back out, heading to the kitchen for the dog bag that they had brought home. Jean sighed, standing up and walking out of the house, saying 'I'm going for a walk.'

"Maybe......."

She trailed off, looking back down at the same water she had been looking at before the first nutcase in her life found her.

"Maybe I shouldn't have tried that, then I would have been able to keep these three sane instead of wasting time away in a time pod."

She whispered, ignoring the rain as it started to pound down to the Earth.

"Maybe, but wouldn't that mean you wouldn't have met us?"

She smiled, turning toward the orange haired man.

"How old are you?"

"I was Eighteen before Black Ghost turned me into a cyborg, I'm fifty- eight."

"And I'm nineteen. It's torture being stuck with three nutcases and a Telepath, you know?"

"Yea, but I'm stuck with six nutcases and a Telepath."

"Poor baby."

She smirked, though she had meant it as a teasing sort of thing, he laughed.

"Anyone you stuck with a cyborg?"

"Nope. But ones a mutant, um...... I think she's a transformer."

"Ah, got one of those to."

"Who?"

"007."

"Who?"

"The one that was in the living room when you first came over."

"Oh, that one."

"And a human flame-thrower."

Jean laughed, leaning against the railing as an explosion caused the air to turn to vapor.

"What th-"

Jet growled, crossing his eyes to try to look down at her hand, which had covered his mouth as she pulled him over to the other half of the bridge, where it was still raining.

"What's going on?"

"Red."

"Red?"

"She's cyborg 0014, or well, half of the project."

"Who's the other half?"

"Did you read that file?"

"Yeah."

"That other person, the one with some of a background, he's the other half of it, Bulb is really someone named Blue Decease."

"Ah."

"Come on, we have to get out of here."

He grabbed her wrist, glaring at her.

"Are you afraid of a weakling like her?"

"You shouldn't talk about what you don't understand, she is a very powerful person, she was even before she was turned into a cyborg and it took mine and the rest of my team's full power just to knock her out."

She said, from what he could tell she was angery, but her face was hidden. With a slight tug, she managed to get him to fall forward, his chin slamming down on her shoulder.

"If there's one thing I've learned in life, it's that no one can be trusted, not even yourself."

She whispered, turning so fast that instead of his chin slamming back down onto her shoulder, it hit her collar bone instead.

"If you want to stay here and get yourself killed, Jet Link, go ahead, but don't expect me to stay here and tell you what to do. Just keep this in mind, the vapor is poison."

"I'll come."

She smiled, pulling him to the end of the bridge as more vapor poured down.

"Good."

Before they could move again, the opponent appeared.

"Well, well well, if it isn't Jean."

The girl snarled. Pulling out the amulet as the cyborg drew closer.

"Jet, cover your ears."

She whispered, just loud enough for him to hear. With a growl, she set the frequency needed and tapped on the metal, a shrill scream echoed through the area as the cyborg covered her ears, using acceleration mode to get out of there. Jean fell to the ground, Jet's head still on her chest as she slumped over.

"Jean!"

He whispered, looking up and moving just enough so her head hit his chest.

~To Be Continued.....~

My name is Jean Shimamura, I'm also known as 009, I'm Joe's identical twin, though we are of different gender and we were separated as soon as our mother got to look at us, I was sent to live with her sister, a woman who was blinded at the age of seventeen. On the next chapter of Two of a Kind, Jet takes me to the other cyborgs, and I make my decision. Will it be yes or no? The next chapter of Two of a Kind is, Another Turn.