I'm incredibly sorry that I didn't write this chapter sooner. I was busy with school and I had a big report to write, and well, I just kinda forgot about this story. SORRY! I AM SO SORRY! Well, I shouldn't keep you waiting anymore. Here's chapter six. Oh, who here likes the game Jak3?

Warnings: If you get grossed out easily or get kinda queasy easily, this is a warning. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Chapter 6: Massacre

The next night

"I got an e-mail from J. He wants us to infiltrate an OZ base. He said that base might have more information about the sixth pilot and they've been keeping it from the rest of OZ. We should leave tonight." Heero informed his fellow pilots.

"We should leave before Miss Amber wakes up." Quatre said. The other three pilots agreed. Quatre a note to Amber, saying they would be back soon.

"How many soldiers are at the base Heero?" Duo asked.

"One thousand." Heero replied.

"What?! That many?!" Duo asked bewildered.

"We'll be disguising ourselves as OZ soldiers. Duo, you'll have to hide your hair. If any, that will give us away." Heero said.

"Fine. Let's go." Duo said. They quietly left the apartment and headed for their hidden shuttle.


"What was that?" Duo asked, looking at the radar on the shuttle they were taking to the base.

"What?" Wufei asked.

"I thought I saw something on the radar. But it was gone in about two or three seconds." Duo said.

"You're imagining things because you're nervous. Do something to keep your mind off it. And don't do anything annoying or stupid." Heero said.

"Fine." Duo stuck his tongue out at Heero. I'm pretty sure I saw something. Duo stared hard at the radar, as though his gaze could make the object reappear.


"We're here. Be ready to fight if we get found out." Heero said as they got of the shuttle.

"What's that funny smell?" Duo asked, sniffing the air. The other pilots smelled the air too, a look of utter confusement on their faces. The smell was kind of coppery.

"It's blood. And by the smell, it's just been spilled a few minutes ago." Heero said, carefully making his way to the door leading out of the hanger.

"Blood? Why would there be the smell of blood?" Duo wondered aloud. As they neared the door, they heard a whimpering sound. The boys pulled out their guns and inched around some boxes. There sat a man, in about his mid-forties, clutching his head and rocking back and forth. He was covered in blood but he had no wounds. "What's wrong?" Duo asked.

The man seemed to take no notice of Duo or the others. Now that they were right up to him, they could hear what he was saying. "A child, a child!" He kept repeating that phrase over and over.

"He's delirious. Hey, why are you covered in blood?" Wufei asked the man. The man seemed to finally notice them. He jumped up and grabbed Heero's gun. He began laughing hysterically as he put the gun to his temple and fired.

The boys stared in horror as the man's blood splattered everywhere. It splattered on the walls and on the pilots. "H-he re-really was cr-crazy." Wufei stuttered. "Wh-what'd he mean b-by 'A child'?" Duo speech was also broken by his stuttering, "Wh-why am I st-st-stuttering?" Duo asked, confused by his broken-up speech.

"You're just shocked by what just happened. That's all. Let's go." Heero said as he picked up his gun from the dead man's hands. They walked to the door and opened it.

The stench of blood was overwhelming. All the pilots gagged and covered their faces. "Oh God. What happened here?" Quatre asked.

"Let's check out the rest of the ship. Stay together." Trowa said. The other boys just nodded.


In each of the rooms, there were at least fifty men dead, lying all over the place. Each of the men seemed to have been shot anywhere the killer could get an opening. Their blood had painted the walls a deep red, with little patches of white letting you know that the walls had never been that color. "This is gross. Even if they are OZ soldiers, someone killed, no, slaughtered these men. It's terrible!" Duo said, as the left a room.

"I know what you mean Duo. I'm afraid to look at any more rooms." Quatre said as they approached the control room.

"This is a massacre." Wufei breathed, looking around. They open the control door and were met with an even worse sight than the other rooms. The killer seemed to have run out of bullets. He had used knifes and anything sharp he could find. The men had knifes in their chests and had deep cuts all over them. One guy even had a screwdriver jammed in the side of his head. Another guy had an ax stuck in his chest. "Quatre took one look and threw up.

"Ew, Q-man! Warn us next time!" Duo said, stepping away from Quatre. "Heero, look, the computers are destroyed. Can we go before Quatre hurls again?"

"Wait. There's a note. It says, 'OZ, I destroyed he computers cause they had more info on me. Tough luck guys!-06' So, he did this. He is not one of us. He's a bloodthirsty killer. Let's go." Heero said, leaving the note for any OZ people. They went to the hanger, trying not to look at the corpses littering the hallways.


Sorry for taking so long on this chapter! If this happens again, please e-mail me to remind me to write the next chapter! I hoped you liked it!Can anyone guess where i got the screwdriver and ax part from? Anyway,please review! Bye!