A/n: It's been a while since I updated, eh? I'm so sorry, I'm really a bad Author to let you guys hang, but I was busy with my personal life. Just to let you guys know I'm probably not gonna update for a while because I gots really bad grades so I'm grounded. I needed some suffering to get in the mood, which I got plenty this month and in February, any way here's chapter three to W.A.H.B.L. Faith999, it was real fun to have you come laser tagging with me! Hoped you had fun and we could go some time to hang out sooner or later. You guys made thirteen reviews, only two chapters and me really happy? That blew my mind. Thank you all.

Play "Crawling" from LinkinPark.

" NOOOOO!" A tone of alarm and perplexity echoed through the lifeless hunter base. Down the hall, in a certain dorm read "Warrang" on the door. Inside his room you could feel the demons substantial aura all around you; tormenting you, confusing you and using memories you've never remembered or hope to forget against you…. you wanted to go insane just to find rest and tranquility, but it no longer exists in your life. Torment was all that was in Warrang's head…thoughts and memories both clashing together in war. Finding what was real or not was impossible…telling between the light and the dark…. there was no hope. Twisting and turning, trying to find the way out of the nightmare he was trapped in, but couldn't. It was as if God put him there to suffer for all the crimes he did…but the problem was what did he do? Why did he go through this almost every night? Was it punishment? Curse? Or was it fate? He couldn't find the answer no matter how hard he tried…it was like loneliness; pain and agony were his only function. Sweat turned into blood dripping down his face, he fell off his bed clutching his head that felt like tearing apart, his chest tighten and burn as if hell it self was sealed inside his body burning through his veins. Then a dark energy was filling up his body, (this force…. why does it feel like I've used it for so long and yet why is it so unusual?) The dark force that was building up in his body: eating his humanity, soul and his mind. Clutching his head harder, he pleaded himself to stop but his mind wouldn't cooperate. " I'm gonna go insane." He whispered it himself. He felt old wounds that would never heal open all around his body physically and mentally, he was force to see himself in the reflection of a mirror but it wasn't his…it was a monster's. The dark aura was filling his room; he felt the demons fighting for his soul like as if it was a piece of meat to be eaten by a pack of hungry wolves that have been hunting all night. The darkness was like a self-controlling monster confusing him of what was real. He was fighting against the blood thirsty monster that was doing every thing it could to control his body or turning him into it's own kind…. Killer. Those words, they repeated over and over his head: Killer, Monster, Demon, and Man Made Weapon. Warrang was trapped in darkness He felt the complexity that was filling his soul…he was alone…. no one was there…. his heart was filled with the flavor of bitterness…

In the lounge, were some sleepless humans and repliods hanged out, one certain reploid was at the coffee machine. She had long brown hair, purple eyes, wearing black pj pants and a black long-sleeved shirt with a purple streak going down the sleeve. She poured a cup of coffee for her friend, Saknus. Saknus was on the couch finger reading the newspaper. While the female hunter poured a cup for herself, a strong chill was sent down her spine. She couldn't help but shudder at the feeling. It only took her a minute to figure out what was going on. An expression of nervousness and apprehension appeared on the young girl's face, she turn to the old man as if she was asking permission to do something. He nodded, the girl ran as if a bomb was about to go off. Running down the hall, a few "sorry and excuse me, pardon me" were made down the trip. As she turned to a corner, some one got in her way. OOMPH. She bumped into a reploid wearing baggy blue pj bottoms and a dark t-shirt. " Sorry" the girl let out a small muttered not knowing who the stranger was. " It's ok, Angel. Boy, ain't you in a hurry?" A similar drunk voice that Angel heard before grinned. "Robb! What are you doing up so late?" The drunk lifted a beer bottle up; Angel got the message. " Funny, I was about to say the same thing." His voice was getting a little more louder as if he was yelling at the wall. Angel sighed as she looked at her drunken friend's idiocy, " I'm going to Warrang's room, I think his inner demons are at it again." It sadden Angel that fact that Warrang couldn't get through the night with out having gruesome nightmares or having his thoughts tormented by memories. Robb let out a sigh, after all; they are best friends. Shaking the thoughts and grief that came over Robb, he let out words of faith and a little of a chuckle. " He'll be alright, just don't let him blast another hole in the roof, k? Last time, I had to persuade signas that it was one of my bombs. Besides, I don't want ta patch another hole." Robb once again chuckled. Angel nodded with a smile, " well I'm of- hey Robb, what are you doing with those paint brushes and spray cans?" Robb's grin turned into a psycho's smile, which was making Angel feel very uncomfortable. " Oh, this? Well, I'm looking for Axl to see if he wants to join me to…let's just say that tomorrow him and I are going to show "X's true feelings." He let out another chuckle but an iniquitous one; his voice was filled with a little bit of both of insanity and excitement. Angel on the verge of laughter, but remembered she had a mission to do. " Oh, well just to let you know, X is chewing Axl's ass right now. So I think it be a good idea not to bud in. Any way I'm off!" Leaving a dumfounded ex-terrorist, Angel once again was running through the halls of the Hunter Base. She finally made it to Warrang's, as she went closer to the door she could sense the intense darkness feed off his soul. Quickly, she opened the door. As she walked in, the sight in front of her made her soul have the most sorrowful arrow hit her heart. Warrang was on the floor still clutching his head in agony, he was shaking like a poor helpless child would when they see their dad would beat mom. " It…. w-wont…s-st-stop." Warrang's voice was weak; he was struggling to talk. Angel walked over to his side, putting one hand on his forehead and the other in front of her chest. "Warrang…I want you to close your eyes and try to fight it…. try to gain control of your mind, ok?" Angel's voice was soothing and reminded Warrang of some one… but who? "Ok…. the m-memories…. they wo-wont stop…hurting…. M-me…. I-I don't…. remember." His voice was trembling making him sound like a poor little helpless puppy. " Shhh…relax… …don't think about them, ok?" Angel's voice was by his side like a mother would to comfort her child from harm. She started to do one-hand seals or symbols; first slow then her speed went up. (Remember in Naruto volume 3, Haku did those one hand seals? Well, that's what Angel is doing.) She started to chant an unknown tongue that only she and Saknus knew. A white glow formed on her fingertips of the other hand going into Warrang's tormented mind. The glow was burning Warrang's mind flash back after flash back; the blood, the cliff, running, the girl, and the monster that throw a boy off a cliff. "ARRHAAA!" Warrang could only scream out in agony, Angel too felt like screaming for the pain was too much to bare but trying her best she did the " Mind over Matter" thing.

End of song

At least a two minutes passed by. Angel add the finishing touches; a mini shock wave was sent through the whole Hunter Base. It was dead silent…. You could even hear the heavens go by. The Hunters were all bewilder of what was going on but then again, it must've been Robb doing his usual mischief. Warrang was out cold, Angel sighed in relief and place him on his bed. She blushed at the fact that Warrang wasn't wearing a T-shirt, Angel soon realize she was having thoughts that would never happen more like a flight of the imagination, but it never hurts to dream. Does it? Angel walked quietly out of Warrang's room sighing at the thought they wouldn't make a good couple, but still she dreamed. In a familiar captain's office. "Why can't I be a hunter! I tried so hard!" A repliod with blazing orange hair said with his voice filled disbelief. " Because you're too young and don't understand what it means to be a hunter." A blue reploid replied in a calm voice. Right before the youth could argue back the hunter's alarm went off. A young navigator's voice filled the whole hunter base. " A Maverick out break at sector A-42992. All Maverick Hunters report!" When the young one heard this he was upbeat and ready. " Don't worry X! I'll take care of it!" The teen ran out of X's office with full speed that made the winds ashamed of themselves. " Axl, wait!" X shouted but the eager child left. "Why don't you let him do what he wants?" The navigator called Alia asks quietly as she stood next to her secret lover. Her blue knight in shiny armor sighed, " He'll only do the same mistakes we did." " X…." Alia whispered softly. Robb was secretly hearing the whole conversation. " So, the goody two-shoes wont let Axl become a hunter, eh?" Robb took a chug of his beer. " Well, we'll see about that." Robb took a peek inside and couldn't help but blush when he saw Alia. He secretly loves Alia but pretends to be jerks flirt with her. " Better go with the others before Signas finds me and has another boring speech or I'll kill myself…. Kill…. hehehehe." Robb couldn't help but laugh quietly to himself. But deep down Sorrow lingered in his heart for he knew that Alia would never acknowledge a drunken old fool like him. Warrang awaken from his unconsciousness by the alarm. He tried to get up but he couldn't; he was paralyzed. " Damn it." a mutter escaped from his lips. He never really liked to curse but he must've been picking up Robb's habits. The more he tried to move the more he grew somnolent; he was soon dying into sleep alone in darkness. Angel heard the alarm; she quickly put on her fighting clothes and her hair in a ponytail, and on her way out grabbed her Sais putting them at both sides. All the hunters were at the main room of the base or what we call the navigation room. It was big packed had lots of pretty lights everywhere but old. The walls were a pale sea green kinda color, the floor plain white, many doors every where that lead into many rooms such as the mess hall, Lifesaver's office or the medical room, Signases office, the training room, and much, much more. As Angel walked in a few perverted repliods were near the doorway looking at some parts of the body that are rude to look at. " Hey baby, why don't you show me some Ninja moves after the mission in my room? I would like to show you some of my own moves." The horny reploid licked his lips at Angel. Disgusted and not interested; she flipped them off, " Sorry boys, but I'm not interested. Maybe when you learn to control your hormones, then we'll talk." The pervert pleased at his success followed. He was wearing green armor with a white outline and a white Cyclops type of visor covering his eyes. Robb saw this and was a bit irritated that the group of " Man Whores" were hitting on Angel. Robb was about to step in but a brown cane was right in front of his face. " What the-" Robb found a brown cane right in front his face almost touching his nose. An old man with long gray hair, leather brown jacket, talisman with a jackal's paw print, and milky blue eyes. " Watch." The old man said in a calm confident tone. " Oh, hey old fart." Robb showing him no respect at all but Saknus didn't pay attention to Robb's comment. Robb always did have a problem of showing his respect to his elders or leaders but that's the he is or you could blame his creator for not giving him any manners. Robb and Saknus were now looking in the same direction where Angel and the pervert were talking. Angel walking away but the pervert still behind her, the sick minded reploid was making an attempt to grab Angel's ass. The pervert made a grab for it but when he did his hand only went through Angel; it was only a shadow of her. " What the hell?" The confused reploid muttered and was angry that the fact his fun was ruined. Before he could move he felt a dark aura of anger. " Don't move or I'll kill you without the slightest hint of hesitation." A voice that would make the bravest warrior hose his pants spoke. The reploid felt a sia right under his throat. He moved his eyeball toward the direction of his attacker; Angel was right behind him and he could tell by the look of her eye she wasn't kidding about killing him. Her eye was like a dragon's rage; the flame of hatred and warning lingered in her pupil. He could see his own death play in the flames of her eyes; this made the reploid sweat and tremble. Angel sensing the fear inside of him was pleased but her pleasure didn't last long. " Hey, you two!" A strong deep voice called to them making Angel and the petrified reploid perk their heads up. " Angel, we don't want to lose anyone especially since we haven't even gone to the situation yet. We need all the hunters we could get, so no killing." A tall figure that wore a black cap and in a black and white armor suit spoke to Angel. " I'm sorry general Signas. It wont happen again." Angel replied trying to give the respect ant hunter would give to their general. Signas nodded and walked away, Angel retreated her sia from the terrified reploid, twirled it around putting it by her side. " You got lucky, next time the general wont be here to save your sorry ass." She glared at him with a tone of death. The reploid nodded and ran off, " Smart boy." A smirk crawled on Angel's face. " Damn, woman!" A certain drunk voice was behind Angel, " Don't even start, ya drunkey. You know I really hate to act that way but I had to show him that I'm not some girl who's gonna let some perv get all over me. So I had to show the darker me." Angel said with a sigh. Robb could only give her a pat on the shoulder and smile making her feel better. Robb was deep down a softy but never really like to admit it. " All right, listen up every one!" A loud voice was sent echoing through the hunter base. Signas was at the front of the crowd of the base standing in front of a huge screen. All the hunters calmed down.

" Alright then, it seems I have your attention. Now, we have a Maverick out break at sector A-42992. A reploid known as Axl is already there fighting. You all have three mission objectives; Find Axl, evacuate every one to safety, and retire every single maverick." " Oh, Hell yea! Time to rock and roll, baby!" Robb's voice was filled with glee. All the hunters were teleported to sector A-42992. As the hunters appeared they admittedly spread out; some went to the city to evacuate everyone while the others focus on finding Axl and preventing Mavericks going to the city. When Robb and Angel came to the scene, they both pulled out their weapons, two guns and two Sais. " I'll look for the kid, you bring some more hell in here." Angel's voice was very serious. Robb smirk reminded Angel of a child getting a batch of new toys. " It's what I do best!" They both separated, Angel went left and Robb went right. (I hope your ok kid, I really do.) Robb thought as he pulled out two junk grenades, threw them and headed for cover. The grenade exploded pieces of razors, glass, metal and other sharp items you could think of went flying into the bodies of maverick: head, abdomen, throat, and much, much more. " Take that you stupid Bastards!" Robb came out of his hiding place, laughing his ass off at the fallen Mavericks. Angel was doing the running through the crowd and slicing every maverick that got in her way technique. Her speed was as of a cheetah chasing her pray; one by one went down. Heads were flying, stomachs were ripped open, armor was pierce, and Blood and oil were spilled. Her hands and sias were cover in enemies' blood. Angel made it out of a crowd of mavericks; she looked back and took a breath. When she was done taking one breath all the mavericks' bodies spilt in different sizes and ways. Angel made it to the heart of the war. A little gasp escaped her lips…. Blood…. everywhere…. dead bodies of close friends…bodies of both hunter and maverick. Sadness filled Angel's heart. She went over to her fallen comrades, putting her sias to her side, she started to do hands seals and chanting; the faster she went the more the bodies glowed. She was done and the bodies died off into everlasting peace, even the mavericks could rest in peace…after all they were once just like them…. regular hunters and reploids. " This is a war of Hell." Angel sighed sadly as she went towards the flame of the war.

A/N: OK! Now time to respond to the reviewers!

To the infamous Natt Shepard: I wont shut up no matter how many times you threaten me or tell me…I'm not a good listener. Dude, you need to know how to type and spell and use punctuation. You write like a three-year-old child, for god's sake. (Laughs) You told me that you tried to fuck my mom and you said that you licked her pussy and you call me the horny slut? Man, are you that desperate for a girl that you had to ask my mom to give you some? That's sad and wrong. If you tried to make me scared and run away, you've failed badly. Remember what I said in chapter one? I don't care if I get flamed because I don't fear rejection. Learn to read, dude. But I'll tell you what you did accomplish is you being one of the most hated people at and once again proving to me that you're a moron. I hope you have a nice life and I'll be seeing you in Hell. Oh, by the way my mom isn't Japanese. What do you have against the Japs?

To the evil Faith999: I know where you live too! BWHAHA! I hope your fic search ends soon…that would be never. Lol. I'm evil. Hheeheheh. I'm glad you don't get tired of my story it makes me feel good. (Gasp) I said the "G-word!" (Kills myself) P.S NATT DOES SUCK! DEATH TO HIM! BWHAHAHAH!

To the awesome Sakura2387: Thank you! (Comes out of hiding place) Good luck on your fic! It's awesome! You better update soon! Or I'll get Robb! Lol.

To the poetic Rue-7: I've decided to make this an Axl fic or I'll at least try. Lol. I really like things that are dark and intense. Thank you for your support! I'm sorry I haven't reviewed your fic as I said before I'm grounded. It's the same for all you fanfic writers and the stories that I read. I'll try my best to catch up with all your stories.

To the amazing Khilia: I'm glad you like the story and it's caught your interest. When I found out you reviewed my story, I was like Wow. The Khilia review my fic? That made me feel really good. Same goes for all of you who reviewed my fic! Big hugz to you all! I hope the bio does help and I really know how I put thoughts in first person view. We all have our own ways of writing I guess. Shrugs

To my good friend Private: I've updated! Lol. Thank you for adoring it. I'm sorry that you feel the bio gives the story away. Now it's my turn to say Update on "WTF?"

To my encouraging friend Meshia: (Blushes) I didn't think you like it so much. I really don't think I have any writing talent, you are my most encouraging fan so big hugz to you. I thought it was sad for me to put the boy and girl through this. It saddens me to hear or see stories how parents do things to their kids. I wish there was something I could do about it….

To my first reviewer Youshou Leviathan: You changed your name again? Lol. That's cool I like your names. Thank you for defending me and being my first reviewer. I agree Natt acts like he knows us. That's just stupid. I'm sure all the things he said to all of us who were flamed by him are not true. I don't care if I do get flamed. It's all part of life to be rejected and being accepted. I must read this fic you made with the two Axl girls, it sounds interesting. Keep the good work up with the fics.