FOAMY: Damn it took you long enough to update…As if I care but…Damn…

CH33T4H: Yeah, Yeah, I'm sorry…I didn't get too many review for the last chapter and it made me kind of depressed.

FOAMY: Who cares how many review you got?

CH33T4H: I know I shouldn't but come on…That kind of sucked any way you look at it. Then I got the review from Tuisto and it helped me want to actually want to continue this story so thanks.

FOAMY: You are welcome but stop your bitching.

CH33T4H: I wasn't talking to you I was talking to Tuisto you jackass! And while I'm at it thanks everyone who reviewed. Please if you do like this story leave a review, even if a few words. It is greatly appreciated.

Chapter 5: Trouble

"This is great!" Akane called as she sat behind Priss holding on to her as the bike barreled down the streets at what was probably twice the speed limit.

Priss had to smile at Akane's reaction to the ride back to the Tendo Dojo. Ithad been so long since her first ride on a bike and while she loved bikes and riding she almost forgot how exciting it was to feel the freedom of it. All to soon though they skidded to a halt outside of the Dojo where Akane climbed off and took of the helmet handing it back to Priss.

"It really is great Akane, the first time I rode a bike it was like heaven. Miles taught me so much about them…" Priss said before sighing sadly.

"You really miss him, don't you?" Akane asked putting her hand on Priss's.

"Yeah, I do, but I've moved on. It doesn't mean that I love him any less though and it doesn't mean that…That I love you any less." Priss said turning her hand up to squeeze Akane's.

"I…I still love you to Ranma…Priss…I always will but I have a family now…And a new member on the way soon." Akane said smiling.

"Wh-What?" Priss stammered, "What if something happened…If you told me sooner I could have drove safer…"

"Relax." Akane giggled, "Ranma…I…I'm sorry that I never trusted you before but after everything that happened and looking back on it…I'm sorry but I'd trust you with my life now…I'm so sorry its too late though."

"You came back?" Tatewaki asked in relief as he walked out of the gate towards the two before kissing Akane then stood beside her hand in hand.

"Well I couldn't let a friend walk all the way here alone this late." Priss said.

"Tatewaki, have you seen Nabiki?" Kasumi asked stepping outside as well, "She…She's not here anywhere and after our argument…I'm scared she might have done something stupid."

"She…She threatened to blackmail Priss anyways." Akane said angrily.

"We know." Kasumi said, "We…Had words about it and Nabiki said it was all a bluff. She just wanted…Help with something."

"She wanted it enough to destroy someone elses life?" Akane almost growled, "The life of someone we owe so much to after everything that we did…"

"If she went where I think she did…I'm sorry." Priss said sadly avoiding everyone elses looks. "There is no way anyone could…"

"We know, Priss…" Kasumi said sadly, "I was…Afraid of that."

"Kasumi…" Priss said looking up at the girl fighting to hold back tears. Damn it, she still had a hard time dealing with stuff like this sometimes but it seemed so much worse with Kasumi. She knew it was stupid but maybe she could get to Nabiki before the mercenary girl got to the research facility. "I'll bring her back."

"You can't." Kasumi exclaimed starting to come towards Priss who was putting the helmet on. Tatewaki stopped her as Priss made her bike fishtail to face the opposite direction and raced off before anyone could stop her.

She knew this was completely wreckless and something that she shouldn't even do after what Nabiki did but…She guessed she had to understand a little. Though Priss knew better the Nabiki probably didn't. If they took Soun then he was all ready dead, there was no way of avoiding it.

Pulling to a stop a couple blocks before reaching her destination she grumbled to herself, not finding any sign of Nabiki. If she went in any farther then she would most likely run into some kind of security and the way things seemed to be around the area it would most likely be heavily armed boomers with orders of shoot to kill. She knew she should turn back but instead she pulled out her cell phone and tried to connect but it was too far out of range of any towers or…Or Genom was blocking any signals that wasn't theirs.

Cursing the phone she pushed her bike into an alley and behind a pile of garbage hoping no one would do anything to it. Looking around and not seeing anyone she began stripping her clothes off and pulling the nueral suit out and pulled it on before pulling her clothes back on over it. It wan't much but it would at least provide a little protection after Sylia upgraded them with some new material that made them still look exactly the same but provided a light armor with protection from light gunfire incase one of the hardsuits were damaged so hopefully it wouldn't cause any serious injuries to them. Taking the helmet she put it on though she wasn't sure if it was to protect from injury or anyone discovering who she was.

Slowly sneaking out of the dark alley she tried her best to stick to the shadows as she moved closer and closer to what was once the Kuno Mansion. Sighing in relief when saw someone duck into another alley very close to it. Ducking into the same alley she found Nabiki dressed in a black jacket zipped up and black denim jeans and running shoes.

"What are you doing here?" Nabiki asked sadly when she noticed Priss.

"I came to bring you back to the Dojo." Priss said quietly.

"Why…If I died then you wouldn't have to worry about your secret getting out." Nabiki said though it was easy to tell that she was on the verge of crying. Priss frowned when she noticed the small handgun Nabiki was carrying. The thing wouldn't hurt a glass window much less that a boomer.

"Beause the others are worried sick about you." Priss said. "Look, I'm sorry about what happened but Nabiki…You have to believe me, I've dealt with Genom enough to know what they do to their prisoners in places like this and it isn't pretty. I'm sorry but Nabiki…There is no way that your father is still alive."

"I'm the one who is sorry…But…I have to try, he's my father." Nabiki said.

"What do we have here, Brawn?" A male voice asked coming into the alley.

"Sci, I think we have a couple new specimens." Another voice said coming from behind the first. For some reason it sounded so familiar, but she couldn't place why. Then he stepped into what little light there was making Priss wish he never did…It was impossible…But there stood her former lover…There stood Miles in front of her.

"Stay away from us." Nabiki demanded leveling the gun at the first one and pulled the trigger. The bullet struck the man in the stomach causing him to double over for a moment before straightening back up with a glare at Nabiki, his eyes glowing red.

"Oh shit…" Priss gasped realizing just what the thing was, it was a boomer. But did that mean that the other one was to? If it was then why the hell was it wearing his face? Damn it, why was it wearing her Miles's face!

She didn't have long to dwell on it as the Miles look alike took advantage of her distraction and rushed forward. Priss felt a great pain in her stomach before gasping out and dropping to her knees before collapsing to the ground as darkness overtook her.