Psyche was looking at Gloria; Gloria's tail was still trying to grow back after Psyche cut it off. Gloria was in one of those healing tanks so was Chill. They were used puppets for Dr. Kill's purposes. Psyche was sitting on a bench outside of Dr. Mercy's office. Demonina was looking on a steel table down in the Neg-Level. She heard the elevator coming down, just like Psyche she just sat there. It was Sonar.

"Is Psyche here?" Sonar asked walking closer to Demonina. He sat right next to her.

"No." Demonina sniff, she sounded like she has been crying for a while.

"Are you okay?" Sonar touched her back, but she pushed it off.

"Yes, now leave me alone." Demonina demanded but Sonar stayed, he touched her back but she didn't push it off this time. She was too busy crying to even notice. Sonar started rubbing her back.

"What's wrong?" Sonar asked.

"I liked Static but he's in love with someone else."

"Who?"

"Bubbles."

"Figures, she's cute." Sonar covered his mouth. Diva looked at him.

"Cuter than me huh?"

"No-"

"I'm so ugly, I hate myself. No body likes me." Demonina drops her head onto her knees, crying even louder. Sonar pressed her head up to look at him.

"You're not ugly. You're Psyche's twin, and Psyche's the most attractive female in the lab."

"That's all I am Psyche's twin, what if I wasn't. I would be ugly and nobody would still like me."

"Psyche likes you."

"I'm her just in different colors, she has no chance."

"Twist like you."

"Twist like everyone if he knew that many."

"I like you." Sonar's face turned red. Devonian's eyes widened, she looked at Sonar.

"You do."

"Yeah, you're...uh...ya know cool."

"Why do you like me?"

"You're funny in some ways, you're cool, pretty, you're a good dancer and any guy could fall for you." Sonar said, Demonina looked down at the ground, hiding her face from blushing.

"How's you luck going with Char?"

"He has Andromeda, lucky bitch."

Demonina giggled, then she looked at Sonar, "You're not really gay are you?"

"Maybe I don't know."

"What happened to Yes?"

"Well, I had a crush on Lucky once. But it was over when I saw Char but my crush is over when he had Andromeda and when I saw...um..um.." Sonar gulped.

"Saw who?"

"You." Sonar was blushing redder. Demonina's mouth was shot opened. Demonina closed her mouth and started cleaning her ears, "Did you just say me? Right?"

Sonar nodded.

"But you're gay and I'm not a guy. So if you like me and I'm not guy then that means you're not gay."

Sonar sighs, not saying a word

"Well, I guess it hasn't gone to a waste."

"What?"

"This." Demonina pulled Sonar into a kiss. He wrapped his arms Demonina and she did the same thing to him. Sonar kissed her back a minute ago before he fell back.

Psyche sighed impatiently, Twist sat next to her, "Hey Psyche, what are you doing here?"

"Mercy wanted to see me." Psyche rolled her eyes, still trying to play hard. Twist laughed.

"You're still wearing that hairclip?"

"Yeah."

"Well, guess what?"

"What?" Psyche turned to him.

"I made that for you." Twist scratched his head.

"What?" Psyche's mouth was opened. Twist laughed then closed Psyche's mouth.

"Yeah, I made it. In that lab place I was telling you about."

"Thanks, I love it." Psyche looked at him deeply, so did he.

"I better go." Twist walked away.

"Psyche could you please come in?" Dr. Mercy opened the door, and then he closed it after Psyche entered, "Where the hell is Diva?"

Psyche shrugged her shoulders; "You only called me on the intercom."

Sonar kissed her back, he sat up, letting Diva sit on his lap, the kiss was finally broken. For the first time in a while, he was smiling. He laid her back down and kissed her again over and over.

"Diva or Demonina, please come to Dr. Mercy's office, quickly." The intercom said. Diva sat up, both of them groan.

"Damn it. I'll see you at the party thing whatever tonight. Okay?" Diva said to Sonar, who just nodded. She kissed him again.

"Diva, Now!" The intercom yelled.

"Motherfucker." Diva was gone before Sonar could even see her. In a flash, she was in a seat in Dr. Mercy's office.

"What took so long?" Dr. Mercy asked, crossing his arms, Diva did the same and gave him the stink eye.

"Who cares? Tell me what ya need to tell me before I ring it outta ya." Diva snarled. Dr. Mercy showed two experiments on an overhead. One was a male; he had light blue eyes, his fur a red color. He wore a black shirt and brownish greenish army pants. The other was a female. The female looked similar to Psyche but her hair was red orange, her eyes blood red, red fur (she had stripes similiar to Psyche and Diva but hers were a light orange), red crop top, red leather gloves, and an orange bra, but the strips were on opposites sides.

"Who the hell are they?" Diva asked. Dr. Mystical came in from the shadows.

"These two are two Dr. Kill's most powerful experiments. Both with unique abilities that would explain why they are so powerful." She took a stick and pointed at the male, "This is Forge, he gets his name by the ability of being one with any material that's not human or experiments. He can only forge with metal, tress, plants, water, fire, and almost everything else too. He could even entered into the lab without being detected and control it. But that's not his style." The overhead showed Forge winking at the female, who just roll her eyes. Then it showed him being in a tank.

"He was created 5 years ago by Dr. Kill. He was the first of Dr. Kill's little talent of splicing certain things into experiments. Like Scorpions to create Gloria. With his lab assistants, his experiments splicing went easy and they came out perfect. He even called em God and Goddess until he wanted to create an experiment that's fully one element. That's when this female came in." Dr. Mercy showed the camera of when there was a figure in a tank.

"Give it Carbon Monoxide, kill that thing. Give it Carbon Dioxide, gas or whatever just get rid of that thing now." Dr. Kill commanded. He walked out of the room and stood behind a glass, leaving Forge there. The assistants begin in exchange the oxygen to Carbon Dioxide and Monoxide with the other. The experiment begins to shake violently in the tank, hitting against the glass, harder and harder. Forge was so scared that he hid behind the furthers desk to avoid the screaming.

"Give her more!" One assistant yelled. The experiment held her hands in her head. She stops and looked at the assistant, "Amazing Dr. Kill she know exactly what we're doing. Plus, we gave her a whole tank of Carbon Dioxide and Monoxide, she's still alive." The assistant said looking amazed the experiment looked at the assistant like plotting something or trying to figure out something. Feeding on the gas until there was no more. From the room Dr. Kill was in, he saw that her mental sense went up, so did power and strength.

"Kill her now! Give her the smoke." Dr. Kill commanded. The assistants pulled it out of test tube and poured into the mask pump. The experiment's status kept going up, feeding on almost every gas that came into her air tube.

"Dr. Kill, she's out of control, we can't kill her!" The assistant yells. Forge jumps into the wall, hiding. Finally, her eyes glowed red as the tank started to break. Instant, every assistant in the room was set on fire inside of them. The tank broke, Dr. Kill watched in horror as his assistants were set on fire in the stomach, liver, heart, or even their brains. Psyche and Diva smirked.

Security guards came bashing in to see the female. Holding up their guns and flamethrowers. The female's eyes widened to see the flamethrowers. The guards fired the guns but the bullet bounced off of her. With a blink of an eye the entire lab exploded in flames. The guards stay in their positions. Dr. Kill ran away when he saw the experiment shooting fireballs from her hands. From step by step, the very floor melted.