Now that my oh so enjoyable "vacation" is over(that was sarcasm), I can start updating. As for how my vacation went:

my uncle(my mom's brother) is a narcissistic argumentative control freak who can't handle his divorce

my aunt(my mom's sister) has issues with my grandparents and locked us out of the house when we(me, my mom, my sister) decided to spend the day with my grandparents instead of going a little kids theme park even though neither me or my sister are little kids and we spent the whole vacation with her

so it was completely stress-full and leaves me with only aunt I'm not pissed at, since I haven't talked to the aunts and uncles on my dad's side after an incident a few years ago. Oh and my dog is sick again.

Sorry I just needed to rant. On with the story!

Fierce POV

I woke up the next morning and stretched, only to bang my head on the top of the cage. Stupid cat genes.

"Sh-" I noticed that Chibi was awake. "-oot."

"Fri-Fri all better now?" She was the only one who I let call me anything but Fierce, but only because she was just two years old. She was Asian with beautiful straight black hair, adorable blue eyes, and white wings speckled with gray. She was my baby, I'd taken care of her since the whitecoats had shoved her in my cage as a baby. She had a twin brother but one experiment went wrong when they were both only a few months old.

"Yes, I'm all better."

"Good." She smiled through the bars of her cage and I smiled back. I looked around the room. Falcon and Spike were both up. Clementine was the only one still sleeping, curled up into a ball. I looked at her before looking at Falcon. He understood and shook his head no. A year ago, Clementine tried to escape with Trace. They made it just past the fence before the now retired Erasers caught up with them. They killed Trace but she lived. We all knew she had been in love with him. She stopped caring after that. Technically she should've been the leader now,not me, at 15 she was the oldest.

"So how many 5.0s did you blow up?" Spike asked, his green eyes round and eager. His name came from the way his brown hair always stuck up in spikes. "We heard the explosion all the way down here!"

"I don't know, defiantly a lot. Oh and I also found a classroom."

"No wonder they put you underwater." Falcon muttered. Then louder, "Please tell me you didn't do anything there that will make them punish you more."

"No, I didn't even touch them although," I grinned evilly,"I think quite a few of them will be rethinking their job choice. But seriously, all I did was hiss at them with my wings out. Actually it was probably the claws that got them. But hey, what are mind wipes for?" He just shook his head, and I knew he would get mad at me later, when everyone else was asleep.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully with whitecoats coming in periodically to take everybody but me to testing, I guess they didn't want to put up with an "uncooperative experiment". Finally it was night and everyone else was asleep excluding Falcon.

"What tests did they do today?"

"Nothing to bad, just the maze and IQ tests. No injections or fighting."

"Oh. That's good, I guess. So..." I really didn't want to have the argument I knew was coming.

"Can't think of anything else to say?"

"Well...at least I didn't have to do any tests?"

"Only because you got in so much trouble yesterday!" And the argument begins.

"But look what happened because of that! Did you see one single 5.0? No? I wonder why? Isn't it a good thing that no one had to battle 5.0s today!" Even though we were arguing, our voices were so quiet that no one else in the room could hear the cat/dog genes gave us even better hearing then the avian ones alone.

"Not if you get killed in the process!"

"But I'm not dead!"

"But you could be! What happens when they don't stop the 5.0s from killing you? What about when they decide enough is enough and retire you?"

"But that won't happen because they can't afford to lose me. I'm the only successfull feline and avian hybrid, all their other tries died!"

"They might decide your not worth the trouble, no matter how special you are!"

"Well at least I'm doing something! I can't just sit here and do nothing, that's just letting them win! It's not right and I'd rather die trying to do something than wait around for the next time they want to experiment on someone! I don't want anymore of you guys to die!"

"I don't want you to die either! They're not going to stop experimenting on us! The only way out is escape! And unfortunately, that's impossible because-" He stopped abruptly when the door suddenly opened. It was a whitecoat followed by hastily made 5.0. It was all patchworky like it had been pieced together in 5 minutes, which come to think of it, it probably had.

"Take that one," he said pointing to Falcon's cage. I started to hiss.

"Relax, kitty. It'll be back by tomorrow. We just need it to test our new invention, which we plan on using on you if you misbehave again."

"Well then maybe you should wait to test it until you need it," I tried my hardest to sound reasonable. He ignored me and gestured for the 5.0 to follow him out the door. Testing a torture device meant for me on Falcon? I vowed to personally kill that whitecoat if anything went wrong.

"I know what you and Falcon were saying." I jumped, startled. "I read your lips," Clementine continued. "He's right, the only way out is escape. You could do it, your an expert at getting out of your cage. Get out and wait in the woods far enough away that your out of range. Then have Falcon use his skill." His skill was to knock out everybody within a 500 foot radius, the only problem was that everybody passed out and it only lasted about 10 minutes. Not nearly enough time to drag everyone out of here. "Then come back, one of you can carry Spike and the other can carry Chibi."

"What about you?"

"I stay."

"No. I'm not going to leave unless EVERYBODY comes."

"But I don't want out. I'll try to stop the whitecoats and 5.0s from coming after you."

"They'd kill you! I will never allow that to happen. I'm not going to let anyone else die." She just smiled sadly, the moonlight fell on her blond hair turning it silver.

"If you stay here, you'll all die eventually. Experiments gone wrong like Chibi's brother, killing as punishment," Like Trace I added silently."they'll turn you into a weapon like Tawny." Tawny was another birdkid. She had been turned into an Eraser, sparking the scientests' intrest in flying erasers. "Especially you, Fierce. To them your perfect for that. you already have claws, sharp teeth, wings, your stronger than the rest of us, you hear better, see better, you already know how to fight, all they have to do is turn you to their side. Think about it. The longer you wait, the more chance one of us will die."

"No. I will get us out of here, and when that happens your coming too, even if I have to drag you."

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