Hana song, code name . What my brigade lacks is mechanical knowledge, someone with the knowhow on the inner workings of machines. Imagine how elated I was to see the little tart standing outside of my house stopping by to say hello.

Lena opened the door of course, wearing nothing and very sore from the hulk of a woman now living with me. Hana immediately assumed that we were sleeping together and tried to leave, but thankfully Lena didn't let her.

(Ziegler estate, one hour later, 7:36pm)

"Hana, I get you are a child and you have much to live for. But you made the mistake of wandering where you didn't belong." I was sat in a pristine metal chair, across the room, drinking wine, with a devilish smirk on my face.

"Angie, please. What are you doing to me? Why am I tied up? I'll go home and forget I saw anything I promise!" Hana was restrained to an examination table with her clothes already removed. "Just please let me go"

"Oh you are precious. 'Please let me go' did you really think that would work? We are far past you leaving. And I think I am already tired of hearing your voice. Every word you speak turns my eardrums inside out." My voice was growing steadily irritated as I adjusted the buttons on my black dress. Lena and Fareehah have already been trained how to do my surgeries for me, I didn't have to sully my hands.

Lena obliged and quickly placed a thick layer of duct tape over her mouth, making the whole process much less irritating. "I have told them all, and I will tell you the same." I stood slowly, approaching the table, wine still in hand.

"I wish to make a better world. A world free from the confines of politics and religion. A world where nobody has to be afraid of another person, be they flesh or otherwise." I had cupped her cheek softly, ensuring she would not break eye contact.

"I seek your cooperation in this task. Your skills would be of great use to me. If you comply and willingly give yourself to me, you will live under my command, never being harmed or hurt in any way. If you fight me however, I will break your body and mind until you lack a choice in the matter." I spoke calmly, not taking pleasure in the harsh words. They were facts, nothing more, nothing less.

Zarya's room had been finished, and I had already made space for three new guests. Being a billionaire made this very easy. "You will live like a princess. As long as you submit to your new queen."

Hana's eyes looked on, afraid but intrigued. "I know this piques your interest ja? You will have to kill for me, something you have had no trouble doing in the past. You will do things that you may find repulsive, killing, destroying. But, you will not have to worry about South Korea anymore. Once we are finished that threat will be no more. And I am still very supportive of you continuing your gaming career. Although, you will not be able to stream on the battlefield, I'm sure you understand why."

Hana looked at me, but I couldn't place an emotion. She was merely thinking about her options. I hoped I would not have to hurt her, her spirits would be higher and It would save me a lot of time. "And there is one more thing, the icing on the cake if you will." I moved closer to her ear as to not embarrass her openly. "Every woman in this household is always available, if you ever want to get rid of your virginity. I may take it myself if you desire, I like when my princesses are open with me." I pulled away slowly and smiled at her very apparent blush.

I slowly removed the tape, trying to cause as minimal pain as possible. Her mouth was finally uncovered as she stared at me. "For your own sake, say yes." I stood nearby, my hand on her face still waiting for a response.

"I-I can't. I can't trust you. The Angie I knew was sweet and kind. She was my best friend, one of my only friends. I looked up to you like a mother, I loved you like one too. But this? The way you are now? I don't know what changed in you but I can't, I just can't." Her expression was calm as my calm smile slowly turned into a grimace with every word. She probably thought I was only bluffing, as if I wouldn't go through with my promise.

I began laughing slowly, it rising into a crescendo of maniacal sound waves. I finished my wine before setting it down. I looked at Lena and Fareehah waiting idly by for instruction and smiled. "Find out what parts she can lose and still do her job without. Don't ruin her face either, I won't have an ugly shrew on my brigade. If you are unsure don't touch it. And do not let her pass out, she needs to be awake for all of this." The women nodded in response to my instructions as I began walking out. I could hear hana pleading for me to come back and stop them as I left. I simply smirked and kept walking.

(45 minutes later)

"Mum, we have finished. She almost flatlined from shock a few times but the little tease is stable now." She had a bright smile on her face as she relayed the good news. "The mess is already clean and the wounds are bandaged. We did not install any mechanical parts and did not give her any medicine." I smiled softly before petting her head once again. She responded like the dog she was as her tongue fell out of her mouth. It was still fun.

"Good. Nice work girls I can't wait to see what you have done. But aleks has been waiting for you, me and Fareehah can handle her on our own." Lena nodded before pulling away and flying up the stairs, her clothes already off as she did. I smirked as I headed for the door and descended the stone steps. Crying could be heard from the basement and I smiled with glee.

I walked in and started laughing from what I saw. Hana had already been staring at me as I walked in, her face coated in a thick layer of tears. "You have done a good job girls, I am very impressed." I grabbed Hana's face, hardly able to contain my laughter.

I looked down at the stumps where her legs once were and back to her face. "Have you had a change of heart? I can still give you prosthetics if you wish to submit. But, if you want to continue I can take your ears next. Or maybe your nose, you would look hideous after that but I could still find a use for you." Hana could hardly speak as she began crying all over again. I could see her attempts to push past her restraints and grab me, not out of malice, out of pleading.

"Please, just take me! I will do whatever you ask, just make the pain go away!" I smirked as I rolled my hand over her forehead. She passed out in seconds. "Uhm, what was that?"

I looked backwards and nonchalantly spoke. "My fingertips are robotic. I just sent a pulse through her brain, knocking her out. It's quite handy honestly. I'm glad I gave up being such a sow." Fareehah laughed softly before turning her attention to Hana. "Are you going to install the augments yourself?"

Angela nodded softly before beginning to remove her dress. "Take this time to listen up. I'm not going to give you a closeup lesson like this again." Fareehah nodded, eager to learn. "The human brain is a mysterious thing. I have been able to pinpoint the piece of it which allows us to make our own decisions. If the person isn't willing to submit my devices won't work. But, if they do, it can section off that piece of the brain and manipulate their goals to whatever I wish."

Fareehah was nodding and oohing with each statement I made. It seemed like she was a smart cookie, at least smarter than Lena. "That is the device I put inside of Lena and aleks. It wasn't necessary but more of a contingency. Fun fact they also explode if the person breaks free." Fareehah smiled softly before laughing. "That is genius, to be expected from you."

"You would be surprised the amount of brains I had to go through to find out." I slowly retraced my finger tips from Hana's forehead ensuring she was properly under as I fully removed my dress and put on a set of scrubs and a lab coat. "Is one of those inside of me as well?" Fareehah asked with a smirk, I'm sure she was just curious, not actually caring.

"Why would there be?" I responded plainly. "It would waste my time. You already behave perfectly, I need no assistance in that regard." I gently ran my nails under her chin as she blushed. I moved Hana's unconscious body to the operating table as I began hooking her up to various machines. "You will assist me as well as learn. You may have to do these for me while I am off somewhere else someday."

(Meanwhile)

Knocking could be heard from the front door. It seemingly went ignored as several minutes passed. The Indian woman opened the door slowly and peered in, not spotting anybody. The door wasn't locked and the security system wasn't turned back on. This allowed symmetra to just wander inside. She heard the sound of whirring machinery coming from the nearby entrance to the basement as she approached cautiously.

She looked inside and gasped audibly at the sour sight. It was mid surgery, with two bloody women standing over the exposed brain of the Asian woman symmetra was supposed to be hearing back from. She had been her transportation and intended to join in if Angela was home.

Angela seemingly didn't notice over the sounds of various pieces of technology. It was only the scent of a strong perfume, overpowering the thin layer of plastic covering her nose. She turned around hastily but symmetra has already ducked behind cover. She was standing against the door, trying eagerly to recover her breath. Also trying to fight the urge to vomit.

"Watcha lookin at?" The sound caused symmetra to jump out of her skin as her face was quickly brought to the ground. "Cheeky little bitch innit? Don't even have the common courtesy to close the bloody door." Symmetra wasn't defenseless however as a bubble of hardlight formed around her and detonated, causing Lena to pass out as she was flung across the room leaving symmetra unguarded.

"Could you please go see what all the commotion is over?" Angela voiced to her assistant. She quickly disappeared up the steps spotting an unconscious Lena and burn marks on the hardwood floors. She made a mad sprint towards the door which she could see was left open. She saw a retreating symmetra and cursed internally before sprinting out of the door at full speed. She was much faster than the Indian woman, catching her in a matter of seconds, pinning her to the ground.

The defense bubble could be used again, but it had to be recharged. Fareehah spoke softly, her voice coldly stating the events which would transpire. "If you try anything, your neck bone will be introduced to the outside world." Her arms snaked around symmetra's neck, putting her throat in the crook of her elbows.

"I know what I saw, you murdered her!" Fareehah applied pressure on the back of her head, quickly shoving her chin to the concrete. "She is still alive, but that could change depending on what you do right now. We will sit here until someone comes to look for me, then you will be escorted back inside. How much pain you suffer will be dependent on your ability to listen."

Her necklace beeped internally, signaling that it was ready to be used. "That is funny Fareehah, it really is. I don't think you are in a position to be making demands." Fareehah raised an eyebrow as the bubble began expanding. It did not break Fareehah's grasp as she was thrown backwards, symmetra's spine being ripped out of its proper place, killing the girl instantly. The lights disappeared behind her eyes as she was flung back. Fareehah's head smacked against the car and knocked her out with a seemingly fatal blow.

Lena's arms wrapped around both of the women, taking them inside at a similar time as all of the evidence was cleaned from the site. The door was closed and Fareehah was taken straight to the basement. Angela looked over seemingly distraught at the sight, actually pulling herself away from the surgery.

"WHAT HAPPENED?!" Angela put her tools down as she began inspecting the glass shards imbedded in the back of fareehah's skull. "Hana wasn't alone, but she is no longer of this world. One annoyance down, nine billion to go." She smiled softly as Angela's expression didn't change from her dread filled face. "You need to finish repairing Hana's skull now! Place the pieces inside and stitch the wound closed. The machine should do the rest."

She turned her attention to Fareehah as she began pulling out different pieces of equipment. Judging from the dent the damage was mostly trauma but "these glass pieces must be removed before I can operate." She was running against the clock as the blood being rushed to her skull was quickly being spurted out of the holes. She wasted no time in removing the glass, the pieces not being a concern momentarily.

She heard the machine begin to flatline as her heart stopped beating. Angela began cursing and became incredibly desperate. Her hands began to glow as a pool of yellow light appeared at each of her fingertips. She wrapped her hands around fareehah's head as the nanobots left her body rapidly. The color began draining from her face as her eyes began to close. She fell to the floor, having given too much to stay awake.

Lena finished with Hana as ordered and turned around at the sight. She checked both of the women's vitals, seemingly stable as she lifted Angela off of the ground. She was unsure what to do but quickly thought of something. She cut off Angela's index finger and rushed to the armory, obtaining the caduceus staff before reappearing at the basement.

She placed the staff in fareehah's hand and used it to press the button and pull the trigger correctly surmising that the staff responds to whomever possess nanobots in their bloodstream. Color quickly returned to Angela's face as she was jolted awake, looking around frantically.

"Lena, my god Lena, you clever girl. I gave too much and almost died, it seems as though I picked my company well. Is she stable?" I asked frantically as Lena nodded eagerly, ecstatic to receive the compliment. "You do know what this means right? Until I can create more nanobots, I am vulnerable like the rest of you." Lena turned around slowly, eyeing me awkwardly.

"You thought I was keeping the secret to immortality under lock and key? Well I am, for all of you, but not for me. I don't have the materials necessary to create more, so I will either have to steal them from Gibraltar or make up a lie for why I need more." I began shaking my head as I looked up and down.

"I don't mean to be rude mum, but couldn't you just take them back?" I looked up dumbfounded seemingly not understanding how she didn't already know the answer to that question. "I gave them up willingly and bonded them to her dna. It saved her but she doesn't exactly have finger augments like I do nor does she understand how they work well enough to reprogram them. She can't change what she doesn't understand and I'm not exactly the most keen on teaching her how they work." Lena nodded before turning around slowly.

"What do you want me to do about sym mum? She may or may not be dead in the living room." I sighed before clutching my arm nervously. "It was symmetra!? Goddamn it! I needed her!" I sighed again before burying my face in her hands. "Strip her naked and remove every mechanical part from her body. I need to see if I can't figure out hard light from that arm of hers. Wipe the security cameras and make sure everything is turned on. You are lucky I don't punish all of you for letting this happen. Put her body in the freezer with the others when you are done."

"With haste mum." I looked at Fareehah and back down as the blur disappeared. A purple flash echoed throughout the room as the door locked and the machines began changing color one by one. A hologram appeared in front of me, sombra. Of course, it was only a matter of time.

"You have gotten into some serious trouble here chica. What do you intend to do." I smirked before standing slowly and slipping out of my scrubs, changing as she watched me disrobe. "Kill your entire family if a word of this graces anyone's ears but your own." Sombra smirked before taking a seat on a chair in the corner.

"You shouldn't make threats you can't guarantee the outcome of." She didn't let her confidence break whatsoever, convinced I didn't know anything relevant. "Miss colomar, I don't think it is wise to trifle with a woman who has nothing to lose." Sombra lost her smirk as she tried to fake confidence.

"I will extend the same offer as I gave the rest of them. I need you on my side and I will meet your demands to make it happen. The only condition is you must assist me whenever I ask and for whatever I ask. I will not harm you, and I will not put a chip in your head." Angela didn't lie, she didn't have to. Sombra looked genuinely scared now, just now realizing that aleks was already recruited.

"Deal, but my demands can be very, well, demanding. I require three things. You wipe the memories of every person in that murder mansion of yours. Knowing Sombra is too much for me to feel comfortable. Second, don't keep things from me. I will find out whatever you are hiding, it's only a matter of time. Third, keep your legs open. You will only be my queen if I am your mistress." The last demand made her smirk again, returning the cocky grin.

I nodded with each word she said, deeming them all fair enough in their own right. "Done, done, and done. But, don't think you can start ordering me around, I am your queen regardless of everything else." The purple lights disappeared as the hologram stood slowly. "Pleasure doing business with you." Wow that went better than I thought. I wouldn't have to destroy a village after all. She disappeared into a glitch as I sighed heavily.

Today already sucked, and every damn second made it worse and worse. I can't even be serviced properly because my chef is busy not dying. I needed wine, no, whiskey. And a lot of it.

(One week later, Angela's bedroom, 2:31am)

"The week had a rough start but we got there in the end." I was laying in my incredibly comfortable bed, Fareehah on one side, Sombra on the other, both women burying themselves in my form.

"You could say that amiga, but who doesn't like it a little rough?" She chuckled softly as Fareehah mimicked the action. "You should try spending a night with la arana. She never wanted to let me go, can't say I blame her though." I looked towards the ceiling, thinking of Amelie, the widowmaker.

"If there is any human being on this earth that I feel bad for, it is her." The words came out of fareehah's mouth surprisingly. I didn't think she knew about Amelie's past. "Indeed. She was a sweet girl. Much like how I used to be actually. Kind, caring, yet calculated and sharp."

Olivia rolled her eyes before smirking at me. "The queen of modesty." I laughed slightly at the joke, getting amusement out of her ability to poke fun at me. Having Olivia around was a fresh experience. I finally contained those damn sex hormones in zarya so she stopped getting my servant pregnant every other day.

"Speaking of which, widow may or may not be on her way here by now." I looked her in the eyes with an angry grimace before sitting up in my bed. "What!?" Olivia wrapped her arms around me before pulling me back into bed, another arm from the opposite also having been wrapped around me.

"Don't worry angel, she doesn't care about what is going on here, actually she wants to join of her own free will." I looked at her again, before Fareehah joined me with a look of general confusion. "Wait, did you tell her?"

Olivia smirked before booping fareehah's nose. "Of course. I wasn't going to leave if she couldn't come with me. And I know you are smart enough to know how valuable she would be. I may be a bitch but I have a heart." She held up a fake heart with her hands.

"Plus she gives really good head. Her dick is pretty bomb too. Not like zarya's" she shuddered slightly thinking about how big zarya was.

If anything, she was right. Widowmaker would be an amazing asset to have I just never counted on being able to. This makes my plans so much easier.

In the time since the incident, everyone was made to forget about Sombra as asked except for Fareehah, she deserved to know. Zarya was transformed into a more focused and calm person. Essentially I balanced the testosterone by tricking her brain into secreting Melatonin, balancing out in a weird way.

Hana has been integrated flawlessly, falling right back into her normal routine. She had already begun working on a mech as well, and by heavens she did not hold back. That thing had blueprints for a nuke launcher attachment.

Sombra had reprogrammed the nanobots as well as working with me to create a much cheaper recipe for them. The results actually increased, I was glowing for about thirty minutes. Fareehah was able to keep hers, and I reobtained my own. Now that I had a programmer in my ranks I could do practically whatever I wanted weapon wise. I still had space for one more person thankfully. The spiders arrival would be easy enough to accommodate for.

"For your sake it better be true. If she wanted to kill us I have no doubt she could take us all on and win. Even in the mansion. Have you seen her fight? It's like Bruce lee mixed with a ballerina." Fareehah stared plainly, getting somewhat excited. What she said was true as well, Amelie was perhaps the most skilled human assassin on the planet.

We had also been able to reverse engineer a hard light prototype, able to make a microscopic sample. But to say it took an immense amount of energy to do so was an understatement. Hana's legs had been easy enough to make, using the real ones as a base allowed me to make near identical mechanical copies. She was so happy when I put them on for her. Hana was a treat to have around sometimes, it almost made me miss those times we spent playing video games together. Almost.

Almost on cue I heard a knock at my bedroom door. At this hour it was almost unheard of, especially considering the other girl's rock solid sleeping schedules. Fareehah got up from the bed, still nude giving us a nice view of her nude form as she approached the door. She opened it and Lena was on the other side, looking incredibly tired.

"Uhh, mum. Spider at the door. Said she wanted to talk, other bollocks." I nodded slowly before getting up. Sombra held on, seemingly not wanting to leave my side. I moved her hands away and stood, approaching the door. "Thank you Lena, you may head back to bed."

She nodded before walking down the stairs, seemingly too tired to blink. I grabbed a bathrobe as I descended after her, putting it on. I went straight to the door and opened it, not being surprised by the purple woman on the other side.

"Amelie, please come in." I stepped aside as the woman took my gesture. She seemed very confident, almost like she was totally sure of her reasons for being here. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Amelie was wearing black jeans, a heavy fur coat, a blue t-shirt with a spiderweb pattern, a beanie which matched the shade of the fur on her coat, and finishing her look with a pair of large hoop earrings. Her makeup had been done to hide the purple skin on her face but I was easily able to see through the disguise. Then again, I knew what to look for.

I caught a glimpse of her behind through a pair of black jeans and smirked. No matter what any of my other servants may offer me with their bodies, Amelie always seemed like an unclaimed prize. The one person I wished to lay naked and waiting for me.

"Angela." She seemingly didn't know what to say as I guided her to a couch and sat beside her. "Angela, I have been feeling strange these past few months." I nodded in response, genuinely intrigued about what she was about to say. "Every time I think about the pieces inside of me that don't belong I get sick to my stomach." Her thick French accent was intriguing to say the least.

"I will join you, in the case that you take those pieces out of me and don't put anymore back in." I took a deep breath, too many soldiers without a kill switch installed is troubling. But, in the case of Amelie, I don't think I will have any problems.

"I will assist you, but you must prove to me you will follow my directions." I placed a hand on her thigh and pulled it away in shock as her body cooled my appendage. She was ice cold, I definitely should have expected that. She nodded with her usual nonchalance as she focused her gaze on my mouth.

Amelie was a weird case, seemingly not feeling pride or guilt in the slightest. She didn't even consider for a second the kinds of embarrassing things I could make her do. Either that or she considered them but didn't care.

"On your knees. Take off that hat, I want to see your beauty." Her hair wasn't tied up, falling over her face with all of its beauty. She looked stunning, especially now that I saw her like this.

"Stick your tongue out" I grabbed her tongue softly with two fingers. It was ice cold, the moisture from her mouth not helping. Her eyes stayed straight and unbothered, not caring about being compromised.

"Pant, like a dog. Lick my hand as well." The air escaping her mouth could be seen as it was rapidly heated from the surrounding warmth. She began using her long tongue to lick my hand repeatedly, showing a completely different attitude as she got into the mindset of being a dog. Her eyes looked pleading, the gold orbs piercing my bravado and delighting me.

"You are just a treat. Who's my good girl? Yes you are." I treated her like an actual dog and she actually barked in response. I began petting her head softly as she rolled over on the ground. My hand went straight to her stomach under her clothes and rubbed her belly.

I bit my finger softly before pulling my hand away. She looked sad as she stared into my eyes. She looked so damn cute! "Clothes off, now. I'll have a collar made for you by tomorrow. From here on out you belong to me."

Amelie nodded and removed her clothes in seconds, getting straight to business. I appreciated her straightforward nature. I grabbed ahold of her legs and forced her to move closer to me as I eyed her erection. As it turns out, she liked being talked down to.

Her penis was smaller than zarya's standing at a modest 8 inches long and four inches thick. It was average in every regard, something which I was definitely more fond of entering me. "I would assume your stamina is much higher than the average human?"

Amelie nodded before showing her usual not caring attitude. "I can last as long as I want. The longest I've ever gone was four hours. Sombra was rather upset with me after that." I smirked before letting out a hearty chuckle.

"That is because she is a girl. I, on the other hand, am a woman." I grabbed her shaft and shivered with delight. So cold, but so needy and hard. "This not caring attitude is sexy, but I need you to show mommy some effort hm?"

She smirked softly before grabbing my face. She lowered her mouth to meet my own and captured my lips. Just as I suspected, her mouth was cool to the touch. I leaned back as she used my mouth slightly. After a solid minute and a half she pulled away and licked her lips. "You know, me not caring is part of the deal right Cherie? It is rather difficult for me to feel anything. But I can safely say you are doing it for me." She giggled, actually giggled, like a schoolgirl, a hot French schoolgirl, with a hardon, for me!

I rose to my feet with a stunning quickness and tossed my bathrobe aside. I was bent over the back of the couch in seconds, my rear on full display. "Don't make me wait!" She obliged, by god did she oblige. She hilted inside of me in less than a second, her hips pounding like a jackhammer.

My mouth hit the back of the couch and screams of pleasure were belted out at ridiculous volume. All I could think of was her cock, all I needed at that moment was her cock. And to say she was ruthlessly fucking me would be an understatement.

I was beginning to drool from both mouths and stained the couch with two separate fluids. She grabbed my arms and pinned them behind my back, using the force of her thrusts to push them up higher, causing an immense amount of pleasure ridden pain.

She pulled out of my sopping pussy and pushed it in to my other, virgin hole. It was stretched to fit her mass in less than a second as she began thrusting at what seemed to be an even faster pace. I was letting out screams of pain and pleasure which even the neighbors could surely hear.

She pulled back and suspended me in midair on her shaft using my arms as handles. I could feel it push up into my insides, seemingly growing inside of me. The sensations I was feeling couldn't be described with words. It was only then that I realized, I could see the veins on her cock through my stomach. She had grown so much inside me it was actually wearing my walls thin. This is why widowmaker was my prize, her genetic superiority to normal people. Some call it a curse, but me? I would say it's more of an unfavorable pleasantry.

Sombra looked at the sight in the living room from the top of the stairs. Leaning on the handrail and smirking. It had only been about five minutes and they were already going at it. She looked between her legs at Fareehah eagerly licking her slit and smiled. She was going to like it here a lot more than she initially thought.

(Thirty minutes later.)

I had somehow ended up in a mating press on the floor. I couldn't remember anything, especially how I got here. But after my fifth orgasm I knew, I was ready to stop. Even now I would be sore for a week.

"Amelie, I think I am done!" My voice was hoarse from screaming and it came out staggered. She stopped her motion as her cock began to shrink and she pulled out. She moved herself up from the floor with grace unbeknownst to anyone that soon after sex. She lifted me off the ground and placed me back in my original position, I was much more tired than before though, a fact which she took note of when she sat next to me to support me.

"What do you think you are doing? You think you are allowed to get me this worked up and not cum? I don't think so." She laughed again before standing and putting me eye level with her cock. "All over me. Anywhere and everywhere you can think of." Those were probably the poorest choice of words I've ever had.

In a process of about five minutes my entire body had been covered with what was easily a gallon of spunk. From head to toe a thick white layer of cum was plastered on me. She shot a couple ropes down my throat but saved my sore holes for another time. I was laying in my own satisfaction, completely content, as she began licking me clean. She was using slow thought out careful strokes of her tongue to ensure each part of me was given a bath.

"I believe, I can take those pieces out, as long as they don't stop that monster of yours." She smirked between licks as she continued to serve her master. "Miss me?" I jumped out of my skin as Olivia began laughing.

Amelie gathered the last drop as she pulled away, licking her lips to get the last of it. Olivia placed her hands on my shoulders as I turned my head slowly, catching my breath. She pulled a chip out of her arm and crushed it, a cocky smile forming on her lips. "Now you have every talon base on file, including full security details and high level personnel."

An evil smile formed on my lips as a hologram of the earth appeared at her fingertips. Around thirty or so red dots appeared, the majority of which being in Asia. Amelie pointed at the one in France, crossing it out as she smirked. "Already taken care of. Gabe actually gave me a hand."

I laughed a hearty laugh as I thought about it. "He would be a valuable asset chica, think we could persuade him to join our cause?" Amelie piped up, answering her question. She reached into her bag first, picking out a card with a number written on it. "He said to call after midnight." She handed me the card as I reached for the phone beside me.

"Can you trace a call Olivia?" "Can you dial a number Angela?" Note taken. I dialed the number and put it on speaker, the audio automatically coming through the house speakers. After a few rings he picked up, his voice hoarse as ever. "What?"

Olivia piped in before I got a chance to respond. "How's Brazil Gabe?" He groaned in response. "I have no business with you sombra. Ziegler, I'll be there in a week. We can discuss then." I laughed heartily before sighing. "No. You tell me what you want now and I'll spare your life. Sound fair Gabriel?"

He sounded like a broken record, another grunt escaping his lips. "I want out of here and in with you. My one condition is that I don't stay in that fuck mansion you call an estate." "And why should I let you?" "Four bastion units, three OR15s and my own services."

I pondered the idea momentarily as I thought about it. I could certainly upgrade the units for better offensive and defensive capabilities, yes that will do. "As much as I want to say yes, you must stay in this estate. I refuse to risk any leaks getting out. But, I offer you mortality. Deal?"

A muffled "fuck" could be heard through the phone as he growled. "Fine." He hung up the phone before smashing it and tossing it off the balcony he was smoking on. He took another puff before tossing it off as well, walking inside and closing the doors behind him.

"I cannot guarantee you will live this. Her hatred has exceeded you." She was sitting on the bed, tears running down her face as she sobbed. "I love her even though I knew something was wrong with her. I have no choice. I either walk up to her front door or hide for the rest of my life. What am I gonna do Gabe?" Gabe grumbled as he sat next to her, uncertain what to say. He reached over cautiously, and placed a hand on her back. "I don't know Moira."