By the time chapter 10 is complete, it will be over 14,000 words. That is why I broke it down into parts. I base the parts on my own attention span, which is about 3,000 words, rarely will it ever get above that per chappie/part. Don't own except For A.D. and her groupies. This will also be a trillage. After this gets done, they'll be another one. I know this has been developing like watching paint dry, but I promise this will start to pick up even more. There will be betrayal in this story, and A.D.'s sanity will be put to the test. I also give cyber hugs to those of you who have stuck through with this story. I promise this story will start to pick up and become more interesting. If your too lazy to review, just fav. story it or add it to the alert. This just tells me how many people are interested in my stories. But reviews make my world go round, and give me steam to keep going.

Chapter 10 pt 2

*Middle of no where*

A.D. walked at a swift pace, "Death what are you doing?"

"You idiots cast aside your molbil suits." She swiped her card, "And so I recreated them."Duo pointed at her, "With what? Nuclear power? Ability to blow up a small country?" She rolled her eyes, "No. Unfortunately Paul found out one time I did that, and told me that if he ever found out I pulled that shit again, I would be out of a job. And be put some where I wouldn't be able to get out of." She sighed, "I don't see the problem with it."

"You normally don't." She glared at Rio, "I highly suggest if you don't want your punishment to last your pathetic lifetimes, don't push it."

"I didn't say anything!"

"Yea, and I'm deaf." The doors slid open. And she heard Une gasp, "Those weapons are strictly illegal!"

"Yea, yea, yea. Not like I've ever heard that before. You should know by now, most crap I do by know, is." Rio and Butch had wondered what she was doing. They crossed their arms and looked at her, "Boss, Paul will have a fit."

"Let him. He'll get over it. He usually does."

"He probably will kill you." She snorted, "He can try." They looked amazed. Duo looked at her, "But all the plans were destroyed. We saw to it." She snorted, "I can remember blue prints for a very long time. Except they don't have a weakness."

"What do you mean?"

"Every one of them has Red Felcon in them. I was able to integrate her blue prints into these. They are quicker and faster than before. They have energy shields. If the sight gets taken. There's infrared, and sonic location. In case of an emergency, the cockpits are escape pods. So unless it's necessary. Don't blow up. even though some of you prefer the later method." She looked at Heero. "Zero Two, is made for hand to hand combat. The weapons are of course the best in the line. Capable of going invisible. Has the Zero system in it except it's ten times better. You don't go insane. Deathsyth Two, is made for more of the fight from a distance. It will make the enemy back off." She looked at Duo, "I didn't change it much. Other than it's harder to get the tar kicked out of it. Heavy Arms Two is sleek, and made to look non intimidating. But watch this. Allia!" Than they heard a voice, "What?"

"Show them how much amo this baby has."

"Which button was that again?"

"You made sure you disconnected the wires that would other wise blow this place up? Because you did that once already!"

"And this coming from the one way wrecking ball."

"It's the red button and shut the hell up!"

Yup she was opting the blow them all down to hell. Duo whispered to Heero, "Those wouldn't happen to be what I think they are."

"Unfortunately yes."

"How in the hell did she get her hands on those? Aren't those illegal?"

"Death doesn't care what's legal or illegal, moral or immoral. She does what she wants, she knows she can get away with it."

"And how did you not end up dead?"

"She obeyed Dr. D to a certain extent." He looked at him, "If she gets out of hand, I will put her out of her misery."

"How can you kill the immortal?" Silence was his answer, "Fine. What ever. I'll get you to talk. Eventually."

"Try it."

The amount of ammo that could be stored, was scary. But to her it seemed normal that a molbil suit should haul around a small military base around. "Do I press the button again to retract everything?"

"And to think I allowed you to do the wiring."

"Oh shut up! I'm not like you! I'm lucky if I remember a conversation from last week!" A.D. snorted and muttered, "You got that right."

"What was that?"

"Yes you repress the button and everything should go back to normal. Just remember to reconnect the wires!" She looked at Sandrock, "Has the capability to confuse the shit out of the enemy. Has retractable swords. Even though you probably don't want to use that feature Blondie. I know you hate to kill people, and that feature will kill people, it's always worked with Red Felcon. And it also has some not legal artillery on it as well. And Nataku, let's say it makes a bon fire look harmless, and the Antarctic warm." Duo muttered, "We're dealing with a homicidal maniac that wants us all dead." A.D. cocked an eyebrow, "No. If I wanted you dead, you would have been a long time ago."

A.D. was taking a closer look at the pictures, 'Those almost look like semi shipping containers. Oh boy. That doesn't look good, not in the least.' Rio was fuming, Butch looked at him, "Calm down. Boss is capable of taking care of her self."

"I'm not worried about her, I'm worried about everything else that may get in her way!" Une looked at him, "If your so worried, stop her." He glared at her, "We've already know what she does. Pretend to listen, and actually ignore us! Or threaten us. Or throw a temper tantrum and crap gets tossed."

"And you're following this crack pot because, why?"

"I know how to get the pain in the ass out. And don't call me a crack pot." They all jumped, Butch started to lecture her, and stopped when he realized she wasn't listening, "Huh? Talking to me." He glared at her, "Good news and bad news. Good news, there are shipping containers that I'm hoping have the paper work on all morphers. Bad news, there's a lake. And in that area there never has been a lake. So my conclusion is, it's filled with waste products from experiments. Meaning I have no idea what that crap can do."

"Meaning?"

"The charted territory that I know, well isn't charted any more."

"So your taking mortals with you and not us?"

"Grande, don't get your panties in a twist. Eventually I'll need your help."

"Decoy detail?"

"And he knows me well!" And walked off, "Butch, is it still late to revolt against her and throw her into a containment cell, she can't break out of?"

"We have to trust she knows what she's doing." He glared at Butch, "I'm not going to be yelled at because she did something stupid."

"How in the world did she get all this gundanium?" Quatra looked at Butch, he scratched his head, "I have no idea. We didn't even know she was doing this at all."

"How could you not know?" Duo crossed her arms, "Boss, is well Boss. Don't question her and everything is fine. I had my suspicion when she closed off this section of the molbil bay, and had some of our people go from working on the molbil suits to over here. But on the bright side, she wasn't making a bomb to blow up a fourth of the earth."

"Don't tell me she was actually doing that."

"Yes, unfortunately. Paul had a fit, made her dismantle it. Boss is usually a couple of cookies short, but she isn't that unstable. "

"And you follow this nut job because?"

"She gives us hope." Duo looked at Butch, "If it wasn't for her, I'd probably be dead right now. So would Rio. They took what they could and burned as well as murdered. They don't care, as long as they get what they want." He looked at Red Felcon, "We can only pray they don't turn her before boss can reach her."

"Are you positive you can't do that poofy poofy thing you guys do?" Luna and especially Eclipse looked annoyed, "In order to find her, we would have to know where to find her, know where she is. Without that, we'd probably end up somewhere else, and alert them. Besides why can't you do that?"

" 'Drag net'."

"What's that?"

"It's electronic signals that turn me into a savage beast if I even think about poofing myself in there. Can't reach the underground system from what I remember. Man this really sucks big time."

"No."

"What do you mean 'no'?"

"Easy. You usually say that and try and drag us into something."

"Would I ever do that?"

"Uh, yes you actually would."

"I'm actually quite hurt." Luna snorted, "Yea, and you haven't tried anything illegal before."

"Innocent until proven other wise." They rolled their eyes.

The molbil suits were loaded into the carrier, A.D was having a feeling she wasn't liking. She knew if she had a set plan it would go straight to hell, but on the other hand, lives that weren't hers would be in play. A.D. had two cases in her hands, "In Russia, we used to have a saying 'shoot what ever moves'. When it comes to those Hell dogs, don't worry about wasting amo. Quatra will stay here with Auto and psyco bitch, and the two who disobay my orders shall be even on more of my bad side! Less lives in play the better. And any comments from the peanut gallery will result in someone being gutted." She opened the cases, "Anyone tells Paul about these and you'll be gutted as soon as I figure out who it was. No one rats me out. Now another thing, I will become seriously pissed if I tell you to leave me behind and you refuse. I've survived this long, I as hell can go on nine tenths dead, comprenday? To get to Moscow, our best bet will be through the boarder of the Belarus. If that fails, Latvia, and we will be truely desprite going through the boarder of Estonia or the Ukraine. And hell will definately freeze over if we have to try the Finnish boarder." She took out a gun, "I had to bribe some people back a few years ago, Paul banned these just last year, called Silent Death, can't be heard, seen, and will peirce a bullet proof vest like nothing. Perfect for taking out a few 'undead' mutts."

"Which is why a homicidal maniac has them."

"Can it Maxwell, unless you want to find yourself on a deserted island, like the quackies. Just try it, I dare you." Normally he would press his luck, not with this homicidal maniac. If Paul, President of ESUN, couldn't make her behave, no one could. Heero looked at her, "And what are we going to do?"

"Have we forgotten? She hates morphers, I am a morpher, thus she won't leave with me unless I knock her sorry ass out. Than I will be portrayed as some vicious bitch, Maxwell I dare you. Not in the mood." All right if he left her alone, he wouldn't be doing his job. But today he knew he would be taking his life in his own hands...... Than she did something she rarely ever did, "Those of you that don't want go don't have to. I even realize I maybe put six feet under. So if any of you want to leave, do so now, because once we go in, we're not coming out until I have the bitch in hand." They looked at each other, no one protested, "Okay. I'm thinking we can go to Vitebsk, Balarus we shouldn't have any trouble. Pack up and move out, I'm giving you an hour." And left.

A.D. had never been religious and had never really prayed, but even she knew if she was screwed, to pray for her cursed soul.

Trowa looked at his lover, "Are you going to be alright?" Quatra nodded, "Of course, why wouldn't I be? It's not like it's going to last months, but only a couple of days right?"

"Yes love it should be. Especially if we allow A.D. to be let loose on the enemy."

"I just hope she doesn't go over board to badly."

"We know of A.D.'s track record."

"Good point."