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Ch 10 pt 3
They met by the carrier they would be taking. A.D. wasn't necessarily surprised by the fact that Rio and Butch were waiting there, "What do you traitors want?" Rio sat her with a glare, "When will you drop it?"
"Hmmmmmm. Lets see, when I'm dead and my soul is rotting in hell."
"You're so very wonderful to be around." He stated dully. A.D. rolled her eyes, "Is there a point in theis conversation? I would like to get to the bitch before she's turned."
"What heppens if we find this girl Ci?"
"Use her against Scuzzy. He wouldn't turn on her, and he'll want to protect her. Make him think you'll hurt her, and he should be in our hands."
"Your really pleasant."
"Thanks!" Rio rolled his eyes, "What about The Butcher? You said you'd bring back his head."
"Yea, his officially number three on my list. First it's the bitch, than it's One Eye, than it's him."
"If One Eye comes what should we do?"
"She won't come."
"How do you know?"
"Easy, she wants the bitch, they have the bitch, so she'll go through the RM and BF. But since we'll have the bitch, she'll come to us. Any other questions you twits want me to answer?"
"Why do you hate Relena so much?"
"Because, let's see. She hates Morphers, we are morphers, duh! No shit shirlock, even Pierre would figure that out. Any more idiotic questions?"
"No."
"Good."
A.D. buckled herself in, "Why are we taking a carrier? I thought you had powers to get us in."
"And me be reduced to a mindless beast?"
"What?"
"You idiots have no idea what happens to morphers when they hear the 'signal' do you?"
"'Signal', what's that?"
"A pitch and frequencey that triggers something in the DNA in Morphers. For me the chip I have lodged in my brain. If I suddenly just 'poofed' in there, I'd be nothing more than a mindless beast."
"And that's different from know now, how?"
"Remind me when we save the bitch, I snap you like a twig. But until than I, unfortunately need you. Your very fond of using just a tad bit too much C-4. So after we pull her out, remind me to snap you in two. How does that sound?" He wisely canned it. He knew that he would be dead and buried somewhere in the middle of no where. And they could only assume it was her. She looked at Heero, "I need you to hack into their defense systems and make sure they can't use any cheap tricks. Maxwell will plant the bombs, Barton and Chang will help me get the bitch." She felt the carrier move, A.D. crossed her arms over her chest, she had a bad feeling. She also didn't want them to find out she was giving the Belarians some food that was no longer needed. The perfect cover plan. The perfect cover plan that made her appear to have a heart and soul. A.D. couldn't have that, she loved the fact people saw her as souless with a heart of stone. Made people want to back off and not want to piss her off.
Than one of the copilots went to the back, "Boss, we're being forced to land." A vein popped up, "Do they even know the time crunch we have. That I don't have time for this?!" The copilot held out her hands infront of her, "I've tried to convince them this is nothing more than a training run. But their convinced we'll blow them up."
"Great. Their listening to the RM and BF, thank you so very much. Not." She took the radio from the co pilot."
"Whose trying to force me down?!"
"Your entering restricted air space."
"Actually no I'm not. But nice try though. I made sure the flight path of this carrier didn't enter in restriced air space. Normally I don't mind trampling or treding on toes. But not today. And if you so much as fire a missile at this carrier, I will get pissed. And no one wants me pissed."
"If this is a humanitary run, why do you have molbil suits on that carrier?"
"Easy. Just in case you twits decide to blow us up. I ain't stupid. People call me trigger happy, but your just as worse."
"Who is this?"
"A.D., leader of the Rebels." Silence was on the other end, "Nice to see that they agree with me." Than the sirens blared, "They wouldn't. Oh of course they would!" She felt the plane turn and the rattling of the chains that kept everything from sliding around and crushing them all. The carrier was graoning, it wasn't made to make sharp turns to avoid being blown to bits. A.D. cracked her knuckles and a popping was heard as she disappeared. Than a ruckess outside caught their attention. She came back a few minutes later, looking no worse for wear. The sirens stopped, "Problem has been solved." Duo pointed to her, "What did you do?" A.D. smirked and cocked an eye brow, Duo held up his hands, "Never mind!"
"Thought so." She looked at the copilot, "Where not in Rebel territory anymore. This ain't even nutrel anymore either. When I was cracking open cockpits I saw the pilots in RM and BF uniforms. Which means that they know we're coming or its a coincidence. And I don't believe in coincidences." Wufei looked at her, "Than what do you expect us to do?"
"Listen to what Butch told you. I may have mellowed out over the years, but I know what the hell I'm doing. And if you refuse to listen to me, and you wind up dead or in a million peices, well I told you so." She pointed her finger at Maxwell, "Try me. Give me a reason to throw you out of this carrier without a 'chute." He kept quiet. Than a can rolled at her foot, 'I told those idiots to double bag those!' Duo picked up another one, "Why are there cans."
'God damn it!' A.D. got an annoyed look on her face, "How the fuck do I know?!" Duo grinned, "The big bad wolf has a soft spot for the Balarian people?"
"I'll soft spot you in a second Maxwell." She crossed her arms and huffed, "I'm not one to allow food to spoil. The Balarian people have been beat with a phantom, and their starving." Trowa was sizing her up, "Isn't that against regulations?" She looked at him and cocked an eyebrow, "Since when have I ever followed regulations? This is me, we're talking about. I don't follow anyone's rules but my own. Unless they fit my needs at that given time. Such as the excuse of a training run, with us, and humanitarian aid all in one. Not like Ellens will ever find out, right?" Duo shrunk back, "You scare us."
"Not it's just called keeping everyone on their pathetic toes. I don't like to be predictable. Predictability equals death. Duh." She sat back down and closed her eyes, 'Gensi I know I'm gonna need your help one of these days.' The copilot had gone back to her position.
A.D. heard on the intercome, "We're approaching Vitebsk, Balarus." She reached under the seat that had a parachute pack, "This is how we do it. We're getting out asses off of her, while these ninnies do a U-turn and drop off the humanitary aid. If we run into trouble, they'll still be with our one way ticket to living." She brought out more cases."
"You really are trying to kill us, aren't you."
"Can it Maxwell, or you may face an 'accident'." If that wasn't a threat than he didn't know what one was. She made sure her pack was on with all their neccessary matierals, "We'll be heading of the out skirt of town, stay close and tight to me. Just in case anything from Russia decides to come to visit us." The back ramp of the carrier began to open, 'Here goes nothing.' And took the leap of faith.
The jump had gone well, that was until she had to pull her cord, and the cord came out. 'I didn't grab his 'chute. Oh who the fuck am I kidding, of course! Because my luck is so wonderful!' A.D. pulled the backup, and that did crap, 'Fuck this.' And was able to cut the straps off. 'I'm going to fast and my wings witll probably snap in two, which would add to my already wonderful day.' Her head was running out of ideas and fast. She even knew if she hit the ground at the speed she was going. She'd end up dead. Than she remembered something, 'Bingo was his name oh.' And turned into a bird, a rather large one at that.
She collapsed as soon as she got on the ground, "What was that onna?" She sat up and looked at him, "It's called the Pierre factor. Anything that can go wrong, normally does."
"And I only thought you can turn into monsters."
"Tell me something, do you know why they call me White Wolf?" No one answered, "Because that was the first form that I took when I was changed. That's why everyone thinks I'm a god. Geez." She stood up and pointed into a direction, "There's an old cabin that way from what I remember. I'll leave you and I'll go and survey. Unless someone wants to get beat up by rabid dogs."
"More rabid than you?"
"Maxwell, you really must wanna die, don't you?"
"Freedom of expression."
"Well your 'Freedom of expression' is beginning to piss me off, so just can it!" And stalked off to the cabin. The only thing they did was follow her.
A.D. opened the door to the decrepid building. She went through the cupboards looking for anything useful. Like the last time this cabin was used. A.D. shook her head, "Something is going on. What I remember is that this cabin used to be a home of a merchant. He wouldn't have willingly abandon it, he must have been forced. There's nothing here. No looms, threat, needles, nothing."
"Onna what are you talking about?"
"When the RM and BF attacked Moscow, when my house collapsed killing everyone inside. I ran for the boarder. Back than I had no idea what kind of havoc I could do, well I sort of did, but I still ran for safety. My brother basically threw me down a hill, and I landed in a cart. I ended up here. The merchant was the one that contacted D. The merchant was being harassed because he was hiding a demon, so I felt. That mad man found me, and just honed my revenge even more." She looked at them, "Something is seriously off." She opened a case, "These bullets will stop all large and upwards morphers. One should do it. Please don't waste them. Their hard to make and hide from Ellens."
"What don't you do?"
"Me and Ellens have a silent agreement, as long as I don't blow up this dirt clod, and there aren't mass casualties, I do what I want. Like right now. I don't like the bitch, but I'm basically going to hell and back for the twit." She crossed her arms, "If I go alone, I'll make it to the boarder and back in a few hours. Stay here, don't touch anything, don't do anything, anything that ain't human shoot it." She grabbed a comlink, "Listen for me. If I tell you to leave, head in a northwestern direction towards the main town. My instincts are telling me, I'm in unknown territory, yet again." Well that was never good......