Transmission: 3

Hey there! Instead of the 2 letters for the name's I used nicknames. Oh, and Zane isn't gay for this story. Just to tell ya! My apologies for not updating for awhile :/ I've had it I was just hesitant on whether it was good enough to post… So Questions? Comments? Concerns? Reviews and my Inbox are wonderful places to put these (hint, hint)

(Fire Spark's POV)
As the three exited the chamber, I got up and looked around. The place had a nice set up, nice location and nice placement. I looked up at the ceiling, noticing bars installed. "Why would they be there" I asked myself.

How did it come to this? Why do people just want everything to be so freaking perfect? Now look at us, divided. The employees of BLI; working for the mastermind. The citizens, funding BLI, acting as if nothing was wrong. And he Killjoys; hunted like animals, reduced to living in caves. This was far from perfect. But the Aftermath is Secondary, as they like to say.

I noticed the three return to the chamber. The girl was looking behind me so I turned around to get a better look.

I screamed slightly as I felt my chest tighten and heart skip a beat, causing it to race. I relaxed a bit when I noticed the boy standing in front of me. "Chill" he instructed, in a slightly strained tone. I nodded slowly, looking at the person standing before me. "Sorry... Uh... I didn't see you there" I stuttered.

He looked like he'd been sleeping. He smiled slightly at me, causing me to blush. Then he walked around me.

I broke my thoughts as my eyes averted to Bandit. His dark hair and piercing green eyes shining with the small amount of sun showing into the dark place.

The rainbow haired girl was talking to the boy. Dollie just sat where we were before. Slowly, taking in the surroundings.

I blushed once more as I turned around to see Bandit standing close to where I stood. "How are you holding up" he asked, the concern leaking into the words. "I'm alright... thanks for the rescue" I said, once again blushing. He laughed slightly and nodded. "Who are they" I asked, motioning my eyes in the direction of the two. "The girl is Music Monster and the guy is Shadow Ghost, we found him in a battle today too" he explained. "Oh" I said softly.

(Mischief Doll's POV)
I looked around the cavern. It was dark in here, I hated the dark. When I was little, my dad would put me in a closet when he went out drinking. He'd lock me in, and some nights he was too drunk to remember to let me out. He said I was too young and I would break something if he let me out.

Thanks to him, I'm afraid of the dark and claustrophobic. Instead of fighting in the war, he took the easy way out. He puts on a Draculiod mask every morning now, if he's even still alive. He's part of the reason I'm a Killjoy.

I looked up to the eyes of my spiky haired hero. He had a pretty smile, a deep tan and he had muscles everywhere. I smiled inwardly as he sat down next to me, and looked me in the eyes. "And how are we now that the excitement has died off" he asked with honest eyes.

I returned his gaze "Better now" I said, my words mixed with a sigh. He smiled again, causing my stomach to flutter. "Thanks for the save back there" I beamed. He put his hand on my knee, and squeezed. "No problem" he said as he stood up. I got up and followed, wanting to know more about this place and the people it held.

(Shadow Ghost's POV)
I talked to the girl in front of me. I wanted to get to know her, I felt drawn to her. Not in the hero or protective way, but in the attraction way. Is she with one of the guys? What does she think about me? Is this the right time, or should I wait? I desperately craved the answers.

To her surprise I took her hand and led her back to the room I awoke in. She tilted her head slightly, one eyebrow raised in question. I sat down and pulled her next to me, with no protests from her. That's a good sign right? She just looked at me with curious grey eyes, swimming with emotions.

"So what's the story" I asked, moving my hands to signify the whole area. She thought before a moment, than began.

"Bandit, Dev and I all went to the same school, Degrassi. We'd known each other for awhile. We were on a vacation when the war suddenly began. All the airlines were closed, and we couldn't get back." She broke eye contact with me, her eyes scanning above us for answers. "Being in California, we got the worst of the attack. We also were unprepared, so we just used what we could, but it wasn't enough. Our parents tried to keep us hidden while they fought. I came out to see my parents, to just watch as they died. After the worst was over, the survivors went looking. Bullet Devil and Laser Bandit's parents had been killed too. We were left with each other. Only." She finished, her eyes glazed over with a coat of tears.

I pulled her closer to me, holding her, a quiet promise to remain there. "You're okay now" I hushed, as I ran my fingers through the rainbow again. "I'm not Okay" she said, "These neon colors, my loud music; it's not a fashion statement, it's a death wish. Behind those Draculiod masks are real humans, and all I want to do is kill them." She said, the tears beginning to join and fall down her face.

(Laser Bandit's POV)
I watched as Shadow lead Muse to the small room? What did he want? I hope he doesn't do anything stupid; Muse has been going through some stuff. She's finally starting to crack from all the weight on her shoulders. She doesn't relax anymore; she's always getting lost in her own head. To be honest, it's starting to scare me. Maybe all of that will change when we get out of Battery City.

I noticed with a smirk, as Clare trailed behind me like a lost puppy. I had been making rounds through the cave, gathering my belongings as I went around. Clare's cute, I love how all I have to do is talk to her to make her blush.

"What's up Sparks?" I asked her as I finished stuffing my clothes in a duffle. She smiled softly at the nickname I gave her. "I'm trying not to get lost" she replied, a blush creeping onto her face once more. "So are you and the other girl coming with us to Zone 6?" I asked, trying not to sound too excited. She nodded her head, "I'll have to ask Dollie, but I'm up for it." she said.

I smirked, "So you can run away with me" I whispered tauntingly. The red of her face only darkened with my remark. "We can run away from here" she whispered back as I approached her. Closing in on her, watching her eyes shift as I brought our faces closer. "The only hope for me is you" I whispered. Our faces inches apart. I then spun on my heel and continued my rounds.

(Bullet Devil's POV)
I sighed as I packed my things. I'm really going to miss this place, I was almost beginning to think it'd be permanent until the war was over. But I should know better than most, things can change; fast. My thoughts were cut to an end as a fist knocked on the rock near me. I whipped my head around to see Mischief Doll standing there. "Oh, hi" I said awkwardly.

She looked at me provocatively, spinning and twining her hair between two fingers, widening her eyes and grazing her teeth over her bottom lip. I couldn't help but to take notice. I shook those thoughts from my head and continued on the path I was heading.

"Can I help you with something" I asked as I bent down, finishing with my last bag. She was closer than I thought, because went to stand up; we were face to face. "You can" she whispered, batting her long black eye lashes "instead of making me wait, just kiss me already." I did as I was told.

(Music Monster's POV)
"I have to get packed" I muttered. I really wanted to stay right where I was. But if I didn't I would've fallen asleep. Shadow sighed as his arms retracted back to his sides. I nodded as I hurried from the room. We have a big future coming up. I need to be ready. I need to be prepared for anything.