So sorry this came out so late! I never got around to posting this chapter, so here it finally is!
Chapter 5
"How long until this agent is back Six?" White locked his fingers and stared at the green suited man.
"Knight, it's going to take bit longer than expected. We're interrogating the Pack member now."
"You realize it'll take forever for her to cooperate. This has happened before with Rex." White explained.
"I understand that, were doing all we can." Six replied and walked out of the room, silently thinking to himself about the situation.
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Seven's felt a cool breath linger on her neck, and her eyes flashed wide open; pupils dilating then constricting before she leapt up and held up her defensive stance, observing her new world, and new outfit. Obviously she was supposed to use her full powers, because she was addressed with no weapons, and alone.
The black-haired girl raised her head at the quiet hissing of a voice, that echoed across the insane landscape.
Almost if taunting, the evocative voice, cleared a few syllables, making out a few words, "Go away . . . Go away . . . Go away."
Seven gritted her teeth and kept ignoring to voice and surveyed the area; the ground was purple and antique yellow checkers, and the terrain was made up of massive, oversized, torn apart rocking horses, fragmented doll's head with eyes missing, hair pulled out, and eery grins. There were buttons, and fabrics of vibrant colors scattered around, along with a demented oversized dolls arms, reaching up from the ground, like the living dead. These things were in immense sizes, quantities, and creepiness.
The mercenary slowly walked by a few gargantuan cat eyes, and foot of a doll, and some ripped fabric, revealing some gold colored gears. In the center of this chaos was a demented dollhouse, emitting a strange yellow green glow.
A solid metal punch rammed into her. It was almost like the wheels of a tank, trying to drag her under. The milliseconds while Seven was in motion, her eyes darted backward and she surveyed her opponent. It was a massive mechanical-tank-like, robotic spider. The ruts of the tank dragged her under running Seven over, then getting hit by the spindly legs, maybe getting thrown the length of a football field. Seven slowly rose, knowing bruises would be forming everywhere, when she felt a sharp pain in her fingers.
Seven glanced down to see one finger generously misshaped, and obviously broken. The girl winced and clutched her arm, and looked up at the threat, the spider tank was rounding off, and coming back for her. Seven clenched her teeth, not wanting to meet a scream, as she set her finger back in place, heard a snap and a crack, followed by immense pain. The Morph wiggled her fingers, feeling jutting needles, but knowing it was fixed.
The algorithm looked up as the mechanical creature neared and got ready to run her over, at it's oblong gait. Seven dodged to the side hoping to avoid the machine, but time slowed down for her, as at the very second, huge sharp spikes shot out of the side of the tank's wheel, and snatched ahold of Seven's jacket, dragging her along. It then leaned towards the wall of creepy children's toys, and dragged her against it, initiating the screech of metal.
It then threw the teen into a sea of legos and building blocks, before diving after her, landing with Seven between the wheels of the tank, slamming Seven her into the ground. Only moments after, an excruciating unmistakable pain of small sharp wheels landed on her abdomen. Seven weakly rose her head, and looked up at her attacker. A strange looking girl, dressed in a dress of black, gold, and green hovered above her. Her hands were rigid, and looked as if they were made of metal, with a strange fleshy bone-like crown sprouted out of her dirty, messy blonde hair, and her legs made of gears and razor sharp wheels. The EVO sang creepily, "Go away . . . Go away . . . Go away . . ."
"Why don't you get lost!?" Seven howled angrily and punched the girl square in the face using her super strength, sending her flying backwards. The mercenary stood and made a run for a beat up, life sized, doll house.
Seven made one last stand as she raced forward and leapt into the air, aiming her legs right for one of the windows. She broke through the glass with her feet, and landing in a crouched position. Before she could even stand, the same metal girl's voice echoed through the air, "Go away . . . Go away . . ."
Seven glanced over her shoulder, clenching her fists, and surveyed the dollhouse room. In front of her, sat a life-sized doll with one eye missing, staring eerily at the black haired girl. Strangely enough, another sword laid, puncturing through the missing eye, and her hands were clenched firmly around a small pistol. Seven slowly rose up, and softly placed her hand on the hilt, giving it a slight pull. It stayed lodged in the doll's face. The teenager put her boot onto the doll's face and pulled against it as she pulled. It ripped the doll's head off.
Seven tilted the sword tip towards the ground, and the doll-head slid off. Next she reached for the gun. The teenager knelt next beside the beheaded body and pulled gently on the gun. It slowly came off into Seven's hands, before the teenager could fully stand; a strong blunt force, blasted through the doll house and threw her again.
Seven flew back into the field of legos and she stood aiming the pistol at the girl riding the spider machine, and fired at a rapid pace. The machine jerked side to side trying to avoid bullets but, kept being hit by them and went up in flames. The algorithm moved forward to survey the damage caused, un-knowing that the creeper blonde chick had snuck up being her with a longsword ready to pierce Seven in the back. The blonde EVO girl lunged forward smiling eerily, getting ready to slice Seven down her spine.
At the last second the assassin rotated on her heel and raised the sword, in a swift rotation over her head, decapitating the blonde girl's head with a furious cry of anger. As the head rolled off, it beeped and sparked on the ground. The girl realized she had been fighting a robot the entire time.
A scream from a voice that Seven recognized as Breach, echoed in anger, "DON'T hurt them! Their mine, and you belong to me now. I don't want you to hurt them. I'll give you what you want. Stop hurting them and I'll give you what you want." The assassin felt the rush of wind, and the sweep of a portal whipping her somewhere else.
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Holiday leapt up when Breach began muttering and growling to no-one in particular tossing her head from side to side, "Don't hurt them!" The girl screamed.
Holiday cleared her throat and activated the cam link, in the interrogation room, opening her voice to Breach, "Who are you talking to? What just happened? Answer me Breach! What is happening?"
The EVO girl jerked side to side, snarling to herself, "You belong to me now! Don't want you to hurt them! I'll give you what you want! Stop hurting and I'll give you what I want! I can bring you him! He won't hurt you! He's perfect. And your a pretty one. Maybe if you behave, I can even bring you the pet! You can be my favorites!"
Holiday set her hands down on the control panels, trying to get her attention, "Breach! Listen! Who are you talking to?" The doctor tried to make sense of the EVO's babbling, when a horrible thought came to mind. Doc pressed her finger into her com link, getting Six to pick up the line.
"Holiday? What's going on in the interrogation?" Six stoically answered the call.
Doc frantically spoke back, "Six! You need to go check Rex's room right now, and make sure he's there keeping Sable company, I think something weird is up. Call his phone. While you're there, make sure Sable is there with him."
"Affirmative. I'm on it now." Six replied hang in up the line.
Doctor Holiday reverted her attention to Breach, who's eyes were open again, and glaring at her, "She doesn't behave very nicely to the others. He's not going to like this. VK's gonna be mad at you for the way she behaves. But she's a very pretty one, so I like her more than the others. She even hurt this one. She doesn't like the others, she hurts them." Breach closed her eyes, focusing.
The doctor looked back up at Breach, who seemed un-emotionless, swaying limply from her bonds. A smug smile on her face. "You're power preventing are failing. I'm going to enjoy seeing her suffer from him. He's strong but not like her. She's powerful, but not like him. Rex is special. The pretty one is different." Breach exaggerated her words, sounding somewhat like a child.
Holiday edged her way around the girl's corpse and spoke to Breach, "Look Breach. I know what you've done. And I intend on getting them back. No matter how much this takes."
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