Nate just stared at the two protectors, slightly ashamed of their actions. Specially, Delta.

He stared at them, like a father who caught his children making a bad choice.

"Unbelievable," He said look at them both, "Krystal, last time I checked 'checking on someone' didn't mean have sex with them." Krystal looked down at the ground, ashamed she was caught on her first time.

"And you Delta," Delta looked up at him, "For shame! You know Eleanor can see everything you see right?"

"WHAT!" Krystal and Delta yelled.

"H-How is that possible?" He asked.

"You're still linked to her Delta, if it was severed by now you would have slipped into a comma, or at least into a frenzied blood rage."

"How do you know this?" Krystal asked.

"I have my ways." He said looking to the corner where I hid, "Anyway at least you two used protection right?"

Delta began rubbing the back of his neck, trying not to look him in the eyes, Krystal had her arms behind her back, eyes still at the ground. Nate could tell that was a "no".

"Un-be-fuckin'-levable!"Nate shouted as the express stopped in Fontian Futuristics. "Just- get suited up and meet me outside.

Nate left the car and checked his weapons, his double barrel shotgun with six shot mod, his revolver, his scoped crossbow, and his machete and trench knife( A/N: NOT A TRENCH SPIKE!). He heard a buzz in his ears, his comm. It was Sophia.

"Well, well, it has been awhile hasn't it dear Nathaniel." She said cold and calmly.

"Not long enough." He said gritting his teeth.

"Oh come, come Nathaniel," She said, "Surely you are not still seeking vengeance upon me."

"Damn, right I do." He said.

"But I have found someone you may wish to meet."

As she said that a Big Sister came down from the ceiling, and looked right at Nathaniel. Nate readied his revolver. The Sister removed her helmet. The sister had shoulder length Auburn hair, and a ring on a necklace.

"Hello Papa Nate." She said.

Nate couldn't move; it was her: Jenna. The sister he had grown most attached to in Siren Alley all those years ago.

"Jenna?" He asked.

"Papa, why do you fight against the family?" She asked.

"I'm not fighting the family I'm trying to get to Lambe."

"Why?"

"She used me and Eleanor as Lab Rats, for one."

"All Doctor Lambe has done is for a good purpose."

"Jenna, don't do this."

"I'm sorry Papa."

Then suddenly Jenna leaped forward, her Syringe-like Sword posed to strike. Nate pulled out his Machete and blocked the attack with ease. If he could keep from hitting her he would, but she was completely brainwashed so he may not have a choice.

Jenna came back slashing at him; he blocked the blow with his knife. Jenna threw a left hook with her empty hand, charged with electro-blot and nailed Nate on the jaw with 10,000 volts of Electricity. He shook on the ground for a minute before he felt great pain erupt in his body, like he was re-splicing some part of him. He felt like something had been changed. He shook getting back to his feet. He was enraged now, his inner beast should have taken control but he was still sane. Did that electricity fix it? He looked down and sure enough his right hand had it's blade-like claws, same as his left. He felt the adrenaline following through him. Yep, it had been corrected.

Jenna looked at him, and smirked. She rushed towards him, Nate stood there ready. She slashed, but Nathaniel grabbed the Syringe blade and snapped it in half. His other claws cut open the front of her suit, also cutting her abdomen. She screamed in rage and began to savagely beat Nathaniel like an animal. Nate, out of instinct thrust his claws into her chest. The blows stopped, Nate stopped breathing, as Jenna coughed up blood. He removed the claws and laid her on the ground. She tried to cut him with her small knife but Nathaniel stopped it, and disarmed her of it.

He couldn't let her just bleed to death. He calmed himself, and pulled out his revolver once the claws vanished. He looked her in the eye.

"I'm so sorry, Jenna." He said as tears blurred his vision.

Jenna nodded, she knew she would die either way, best it be quick. He put the pistol to her, and squeezed the trigger. A gun shot filled the station. All Nate could do is fall to his knees and close her still opened eyes.

"Rest in Peace, Jenna." He said tears streaming down his cheeks. Soon though his tears were replaced with rage. This was Sophia's doing, she turned shy Jenna into an assassin, brainwashed her, and now was killed by him, thanks to her. He screamed.

"Sophia!" He cried, "I swear you will burn in hell, even if I have to send you there myself!"

His claws showed again and he ran off, ahead of Delta and Krystal. He was lost now, not from the tonic, but from the lust for Sophia's blood.

…

Delta and Krystal came out shortly after Nathaniel screamed. They had made it to F.F. and were just shocked by what they saw. Nathaniel appeared like a demon, his hands were claws, his eyes red, he bared his teeth as he roared at the splicers that encircled him, they were sharp. He had black lines going from his neck up to his eyes. He wasn't the same Nathaniel, he was a monster. They watched in horror as Nathaniel, literally tore splicers in half. He climbed on top of a Brute splicer and tore it's head off along with pulling out it's spine. He screamed when an Alpha series landed in front of him and began to fire its .50 caliber machine gun at him. He dodged the bullets with little effort, and stabbed his claws through the suit and into its chest. Then ripped them to the sides leaving eight lacerated wounds on the Alpha. He ripped the Alpha's helmet off, then snapped it's thick neck like a twig.

Delta called out to Nate, who turned to see them. He quickly calmed himself, and walked up to them.

"Well come on Delta I cleared the way lets get to Lambe." He said in a psycho voice.

"There a small problem there sports." Sinclair said over the comms.

"What?" Nate said back

"You see you'll need a genetic key from the owner, Gil Alexander, good luck."

The comms cut.

"Always another problem, let's get to Sophia as quickly as possible."

"why the rush?" Krystal asked.

…

"I want Sophia's fuckin' head on a platter." He said moving on.

Delta knew Nathaniel had changed, and this worried him.

A/N: Alright, next chapter will be F.F. this is just an intro to what's to come. The next chapter will be up (hopefully) by mid-october.