Ohayo, everyone!! I hope you enjoy this story so far. Though, I am defiantly fresh out of ideas. Thanks for everyone's thoughts about the story. I'm sorry it took so long for me to update one lousy chapter. I think it's been about 7 months now, am I right? I'll personally thank each and every one of you at the end. So...um... scans script right, I'd like you all to meet a very special guest of ours. Give it up for the 0010 Brothers.

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0010 Minus: Hello, Cyborg fans. It's good to see you all.

0010 Plus: Same here. So how do you all like the story so far?

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0010 Plus: R-right......... Anyway, let's just start the show. 0010 Minus, would you like to do the honors?

0010 Minus: I'd love to, thanks. MagicianCyborg does not own any of the characters in "Dream or Reality"; the only characters she does own is 0017 Red and 0017 Black.

Great job! Now, on to the show!!

"..." The way the 00 Cyborgs talk

(...) The way 001 mental talks

{...} Author's notes

[...] Vivianne's mental talks

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Lights, camera.........
Why am I still talking?

The battle wore on, and 0032 was tailing 002 like a dog on a hunt. Into the trees, he dashed. Hiding behind an oak, Jet could hear the enveloped sound of Isabella's footsteps, crunching against the fallen leaves. He panted, his breath in white puffs of smoke in the chilling air of autumn. "I'm going to die, I know I am. Great, I hope my friends get here," he thought and sighed, "Forget it. There's no way they could get here. 004 probably told them I need some time alone. I'll have to fight this one out by myself, though I don't think I'll make it." Jet looked up into the clear, blue sky that seems to stretch out heavenly above the vast forest. "Josephine, I tried, I really did. But, it all comes to this. If I don't make it out, just know that I'll love you forever."

"Oh, how sweet. But, it's quite pathetic to see you talking to yourself. I mean really, has the great 002 gone nuts himself? It's sad to see you morning over yourself."

Jet's eyes widened and shook with fear. He froze. "Oh no," he whispered. Behind him, he could feel the cold dread of death stretching out and grasping the air around him. His usual tan skin turned a deadly pale white. "No, not her," he spoke quietly. The aerodynamic cyborg scanned the forest for an escape route. All he saw were plenty of thick-wooded trees, a small pond, and lots and lots of dirt. He grunted in frustration. "How is all this going to help me defeat 0032? There's got to be a way......... but how......... Maybe, just maybe, I've got all I need right here with me," 002 said, looking confidently around at nature that expanded before him.

"You can't hide from me forever, cyborg," Izzy said, searching carefully through the woodland. She spotted a tuft or orange hair, sticking out from behind an oak tree and smirked. "Got 'cha." Extending her index finger toward the tree, a bright beam emitted from the tip. The light grew brighter, and a flare of energy shot forwards. It blasted through the tree, just above the American's head.

"Whoa! That was a bit too close for comfort," 002 mumbled as he sprinted away from the oak that now came tumbling down at him. He raced towards the pond, hoping that 0032 would still follow him He smirked with his devious plan in mind. "Fat chance that she won't follow me," he thought to himself. "Whoa." The orange-haired warrior dodged as another lightning ball came zipping by him, narrowly missing his left arm. "Come on, almost there........." The clear waters of the pond drew closer and closer until 002 was only a few feet away from it. With a quick intake of breath, the American cyborg jumped into the waters, leaving an amused aquatic cyborg behind on the land. 002 came back to the surface, gasping for air. 0032 laughed maniacally.

"Foolish boy, did you think you could hide in my own element? Think again," Isabella spat. While she spoke, her figure started to liquefy again. Soon, she was nothing more than a puddle. The fluid started to travel towards the pool of freshwater. A dry voice sounded piercingly through the forest. "I hope you know, 002, that you have only induced you're death." The undersized puddle formed with the gigantic structure of the pond. An outline of a feminine figure emerged from the restless surface of the pond, rocking Jet back and forth, occasionally dunking him under the water. He sputtered out large amounts of freshwater, leaving a bad taste in his mouth.

"I just hope my plan doesn't fail on me," Jet thought to himself. He watched as the Spanish girl waved the waters furiously. 002 tried his hardest to swim to shore. The brunette shook her braid unhappily.

"Now, 002, I can't let you go back to shore, not after you've just challenged me on my own battlefield, now can I?" 0032 said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Ignoring the lilac girl, the American boldly fought of the waves, trying desperately to reach the safe grounds of land.

"I've already come this far. I can't give up on her now," 002 said, remembering what he was fighting for. The thought of saving his beloved 0017 Black gave him an extra boost of firepower. 0032 blinked confusingly at the sight before her.

"How is this possible? Where did this cyborg get such incredible energy all of a sudden?" The Spanish girl started to panic as the American rapidity dart through the water with the swiftness of an eagle in the sky. In no time flat, 002 reached the shore. He turned around to face Isabella.

"What's the matter? Are you scared that your own element isn't strong enough to defeat the likes of a puny cyborg?" 002 said, taunting her. 0032 steamed with anger.

"I'll show you......... I'm going to tear you're robotic corpse into smithereens. You just watch." Isabella stormed onto the shore, abandoning her battlefield. Jet's eyes flared with fire and passion as he watched the oncoming assaulter drawl closer. He glared dangerously.

"I'd like to see you try..........cyborg." Blinded by her own fury, 0032 yelled in outrage and continued to rage towards the brave cyborg. Her uniform dripped with the crystal waters of the pond. Her neat hair was plastered onto her face, leaving her to look dangerous. 002 chuckled. As soon as the brunette was within feet of the American, he activated his jet boots, spraying wet dirt all over Isabella's body. After she was completely caked in mud, 002 turned off his boots. He simply stood there, smirking.

"What are you smirking at? You know that you're only delaying your defeat," 0032 said deadly.

"Actually, it's more like vice versa. I've already won the battle," 002 said pointing at the rising sun behind him. 0032 yelled in anger as she lunged her fist at the smirking cyborg. Jet didn't move. He simply stood there, waiting patiently for the sun. The mud on Isabella's body started to dry. It became harder and harder for her to move. Sure enough, she was a living mud statue standing right in front of 002. Her fist was merely a few inches away from hitting his face. Jet scoffed. "I told you I've got this in the bag." He stared up at the sun. Taking a small piece of cloth from out of his pocket, he read 004's coordinates to the Dolphin. "I guess I should head back. There's no use in trying to find Josephine with just me. I need the entire team to back me up. Don't worry, Josephine. I haven't given up on you yet. I'll find you.........wherever you are." With that, Jet Link took to the skies, with his remaining energy, towards the trip back to the ship.

{Meanwhile at 0010 Plus and Minus's hideout}

A loud trumpeting sound blasted through 0010 Plus's ears. "Wake up, soldier. Today is you're first day of training. When I'm through with you, you'll wish you've never met me," Josephine said, shouting through the megaphone. John woke up suddenly from bed, staring at the fully dressed 0017 Black. He looked over at the digital clock by his bedside and yawned.

"Josephine, it's only 5 o' clock in the morning. Can't we start training when normal people wake up?" he said pulling the covers over his head. 0017 Black stared at him furiously. She shouted through her megaphone.

"Private John, would you rather train to be better or sleep you're lazy butt off in bed?" John stirred

"I choose bed," he grumbled. Josephine raged angrily, and it's never good to get a cyborg mad, especially when she has a megaphone at her disposal.

"0010 PLUS! GET YOU'RE INDOLENT BEHING OUT OF BED AND DOWN TO BREAKFAST!!!!!! DO YOU HEAR ME?!!" she screamed loudly.

0010 Plus groaned tiredly and pulled back his covers. "Alright, already, I'm going, I'm going." He slung his long legs over the side of his bed, while rubbing his eyes tiredly. 0017 Black blushed madly, noticing that John was only in his blue boxers.

"Um......... John?" 0010 Plus looked up ate her.

"Yeah?"

"You mind putting on some clothes?" 0010 Plus stared at his close to bare body. He smirked, noticing the nervous cyborg standing in front of him.

"I might as well have a little fun..." 0010 said to himself. He stood up. "What's the matter? See something you like?" he said, using his sexiest tone towards her. 0017 Black blushed and stared up at him. She noted the hint of amusement in his eyes, so she decided to play along.

"Maybe," she said, leaving a soft hand on 0010 Plus's masculine chest. "What's there not to like?" John blushed. Her hands started to trail up to his blond hair, messy from the covers. Josephine started to play with it, gently twirling it between her fingers. Then, it moved to his cheeks, scarless except for a few colored stripes. 0010 Plus's hands covered her own petite ones. She stood on her toes with grace and brushed her lips with his own, finally planting a kiss on his left cheek. John blushed a deep crimson as Josephine lifted her hands off of his face, leaving a tingling feeling where it was before. She turned around to leave. "I'll see you downstairs. Don't forget to wake up, Jean."

0010 Plus smirked wildly. "I have a feeling he's already up."

Skylander: I'm glad you like my story. There area plenty of other 009 fics out there. Maybe you should try them out. I'm sure they're all better than mine. Oh, and I'm glad you took my advice. Keep up with the great work, and don't forget to review!!!

Kintora: Hiya, Mariah, thanks for reviewing twice. I'm glad you like my story. Yours wasn't too bad either. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Oh and ......... CHINESE SCHOOL IS FINALLY OVER!!

Starlight 16: Oh my gosh, thank you so much for everything. This chapter is so dedicated to you. I'm glad you like the relationships going on. And, thanks for everything. You're a great friend and author at the same time. I don't know where I'd be without you. Thanks again. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

Woodwoof11: Hey, girl. Waz ? I'm sorry I haven't updated in such a long time. So, how was your vacation with Wolfwood? I trust you were being nice to him. Thanks for reviewing!!

Cyborg0021: I'm sorry this didn't quite turn out how you wanted. But, I'm not really in the mood to let 002 die. He's just too cool. I'm sorry that you're disappointed in me. Maybe you should read other Cyborg fics. I'm sure they'll have something you like in there.

Goddess of the Northern Breeze: Um... I'm not quite sure, but did I update in time? Has Mt. Fuji blown yet? It has been 7 months. Oh, and try not to kill 002, 004, and 009 while you're sure high, okay? Thanks for reviewing!!

0010 Minus: So... what'd you think about that chapter?

0010 Plus: Dude, it was awesome. 0017 Black was so flirting with me.

0010 Minus: Watch it, she's still 002's.

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Well, I hope you all enjoyed it out there. Now, say good-bye to our audience, you guys.

0010 Minus: Later!

0010 Plus: Yeah, later!

Don't forget to R&R!!!!