"Back up! We need more back up!"

SOLDIERS were going down, left and right, terrified by the fact that the enemy, just teenagers, were able to defeat them so easily.

Loz and Yazoo were shooting away, having the time of their lives, while Kadaj seemed to be the only one who kept his mind on their objective. The plan was going good though, even if it was just off the top of his head.

Taking out about every one of their targets, save one, the youngest of the brothers signaled to spare him. He walked over to the survivor, a smirk on his face. "You know where the girl is, don't you?"

The SOLDIER was too scared to really understand what the platinum haired teen was saying, so he remained silent before him, shivering.

"Hey, asshole, I asked you a question!" Kadaj shouted, grabbing the other by the front of his shirt. He really hated having to repeat himself, especially now. "I said, where is the girl?!"

"I- On the highest floor!" The man spluttered, not really caring if the girl died as long as he survived. Satisfied, the teen threw the man aside, turning to his brothers. "You two, continue shooting at anyone who tries to get in our way! I'm getting the girl…"

The older brothers didn't object, not really caring as long as they got to have some more fun. Going into an elevator to the left, Kadaj traveled higher and higher until he finally arrived to the top floor.

There was only one door there, at the very end of the hallway. Heading towards it, the teen took no notice of the fact that there wasn't any SOLDIERS up on this floor. Turning the knob, he gripped the hilt of his sword; ready to slice into anyone that was fool enough to stop him.

Swinging the door open, Kadaj caught only a glimpse of his surroundings before a red headed TURK lunged towards him, one of the company's electro-rods in hand. He dodged and threw a side ways kick into the side of the TURK, who was now next to him.

He only barely heard an 'oof' come out of the other, when another TURK went at him, a large fist flying in the air where the teen's stomach had been seconds before he had dodged out of the way.

"Wha-!" The bald man exclaimed, before he was jabbed with an elbow in his back, the platinum haired teen some how having gotten behind him. "Rude, Reno!"

Kadaj whipped his head around towards the direction that he had heard the feminine voice call out and saw a young blond girl, sitting on a chair as white as the room they were in and wearing a dress of the same color.

The teenager started to move towards her making the girl's eyes dart from the fallen TURKS to him, a terrified look in them and a hand over her mouth. Once he was standing in front of the smaller girl, he reached out his hand, smiling.

"Come with me…"

The young girl blinked, looked at the hand, and then at the boy that was still smiling down at her. Not able to help it, the girl asked, "Who are you?"

Kadaj's smile broadened and he stepped back a bit, throwing his arms into the air, announcing, "I'm your hero and I'm here to rescue you from the bad guys!"

Confused, the girl looked up at him, one of her eyebrows raised. But then she smiled, not able to help herself even if the situation seemed bad, and she giggled.

This earned an even bigger smile on the platinum teen's face and he lowered his arms to hold out his hand once more. The blond saw this and stopped giggling, looking up at the stranger once again.

"I meant your name, what's your name?" His smile not faltering a bit, he answered, "Kadaj..."

Finally taking the boy's hand, the small girl let herself be helped up and replied, "My name is Namine." He squeezed his hand a little in answer and then started to walk her outside, but once they got to the door a large hand wrapped itself around Namine's ankle, preventing any further movement. Kadaj scowled and looked like he was ready to kill the person stopping them from leaving.

"You...You can't go with this punk, Namine...." It was the larger of the two TURKS that had attacked the platinum-haired boy before and was now on the floor, gritting his teeth in what looked like pain. Namine turned around fully so she was facing the wounded man and then crouched down so she was level with him, her expression turning sad.

"Rude, I have to go... Don't you see? This is the only way to get away from all this, to get away from my father..." Growling a bit, the bald man looked at the boy over the blond's shoulder and then back. "But, he's dangerous... You can't possibly be safe with him..."

Smiling a sad smile, Namine leaned forward a bit and kissed the top of the man's head. Kadaj felt something like jealousy at this, but remained silent as the girl then pulled back and whispered to the tall TURK.

"Being here isn't safe..." Rude looked like he was going to try to object to this statement, but then stopped, a look of agreement coming across his features. Then he surprised both of the teens when he firmly said this next word.

"Go..."