{Cyborg Soldier: 009}

007 made sure she stopped as 005 came to help her. She smiled, "Yes, thank you. Please find it, we got lots of goods in there. Clothes, footwear - even food! We could hide easier with all the stuff." She was so thankful 005 had done that, cause she couldn't exactly remember where she had left 004. It was going to be trouble to try and fin the crate. A blast from above, though she could barely see, was heard. Oh, how she hoped that was good and nothing went wrong. This seemed to be more trouble than they had all hoped for. Soon, 006 had appeared by their side. It was best none of them strayed from each other but before she could think of any 'should-have-done' thoughts she stopped herself. It was not a good time right now.

 

005 didn't answer imeddiatly as she searched, before blinking and smiling, "Yeah, I think I've got it. Hopefully at least. Although it's already half buried, from what I can tell. Come on." She grabbed each of theirs hand, she did not want to risk them getting she thought shelost in the snow. She moved purposly through the blizzard, towards where she thought it was. She just hoped it was the right crate she'd found. "There" She said as she could see it in front of them, bringing them over to it. "That the right crate?" She asked 007, slightly nevous that she'd brought them to the right crate.

 

007 let 005 lead them to the crate. Once there, only she could know if that was the actual crate. Falling to her knees, she pulls the crate out of the snow, brushes off the rest of the snow on the lid then begins to open it. She breathed out a sigh of relief as she was greeted by the fruits, vegetables and some canned goods of the food they had packed on top. A shoe lace peeping out, and wrapping itself around some food confirmed that it was the crate they got from the building. She didn't even need to check the clothes inside because she felt so, so sure already. She looked up at the two girls beside her and smiled at them, "This is it!" she says happily. One mission done, one problem gone. Now, they could only wait and see how the others were doing. "Hey zero-zero-five? See what's up with the zero-zero-two and zero-zero-four?"

 

005 sighed in relief, thankful it hadn't been the wrong crate before nodding in responce to 007's question. "Sure" She looked up into the sky and tried to make sense of what was going on through all the smoke and explosions. "Other than total chaos? It's hard to tell, 002 is carring 004 round while they attack. They appear to have taken out most of the jets." She frowned, "But I don't know they seem to have been caught by one of the explosions? I hope they're okay."

 

004 hit the ground hard, surprising herself that they both were alive. But she still made a mental note to not blow stuff up so close to herself or the others again. She rolled onto her back, taking aim at the jets with both her hands. "Peachy keen!" She told 002 sarcastically, though it was true. She tracked the jets, following them with her hands. If she could just hit the jets at the right point, then she should be able to bring then down. "Stay still," She growled to the jets under her breath. Bullets flew from her fingertips, ripping through the wind to hit the belly of the third jet she'd taken aim at. She must have damaged part or all of its a.i. systems because she was thrilled to see it crash in to the last remaining jet and light up the snow-filled sky with the best explosion she'd set off yet. "Yes!!" 004 sat up and punched her fist in the air.

 

Within the city θθ7 was on the trail of the cyborgs. It was a pretty easy trail to follow considering the explosion lighting up the sky. θθ7 headed towards the site of the explosion, he was only a block away walking there was simple enough. When even closer to the first explosion a second much bigger one occurred. The jets had failed, it was to be expected when fighting the Mk.2 series. A few moments later he could see two figures a short distance ahead of him. With his improved sight abilities he identified the figures as 002 and 004. Wasting no time to prevent their escape he walked closer ripping off a drain pipe on the side of a building as he passed, tearing off enough to form a spear sized portion of the drain. People tend to let their guard down after a victory, he concluded mentally seizing what he deduced as the perfect opportunity to strike and throwing his make shift weapon, aiming for 004 as she was the last to act.

 

It wasn't exactly hard for 009 to find out where the rest of the cyborgs went, especially with all of the explosions going on. Following the sound of the last explosion, he saw 002 and 004. "Guess all well that ends well." He said seeing 004 take out the remaining jets.

 

004 felt something metal and hard hit her in the back, jerking her forward. She stood up and turned around, seeing a misshapen metal tube in the snow at her feet. "What the hell? Does anyone here know how to give a decent greeting? Damn!" So soon after achieving what she thought to be a victory, someone had come to spoil their fun -- and it wasn't any of the people from the building she and 007 had raided. She looked through the snow, hoping to spot whoever had dared to throw something at her. How much ammo did she have left? She certainly wasn't up for another fight as rough as the jets had been.

 

θθ7 continued to walk forward, getting closer to the cyborgs. "All traitors to Black Ghost must be exterminated", he stated with his empty voice. "My number is Theta-Theta-Seven, I am a unit from a series that is superior to your own". He stopped a few feet away from the cyborgs. "Surrender and your termination will be easier for yourselves". His orders where to eliminate all traitorous cyborgs from the Mk.2 series. Whether surrendering, fleeing or fighting back θθ7's objective would not change.

 

"That's just wonderful," 004 drawled. "But can we do this later? We're a little preoccupied with trying to get away from sh*t-heads like you." As much as she'd like to blow up the drone in front of her and 002, she knew that that wasn't much of an option. She'd used a lot of her ammo on the jets, and by the newcomer's statement, they were outmatched.

 

Having heard what the cyborgs had chosen θθ7 took another step forwards. "My orders are absolute", he stated running forwards and swinging his fist at 002. The punch held much force as it came within range of hitting 002. Unlike them, he was fully under the control of Black Ghost and could not disobey or rebel as the past series have.

 

005 had been 'watching' 002 and 004 to make sure they were alright especially after she saw them fall out of the sky, she sighed in relief as she saw they were okay but then frowned as the new cyborg had appeared. She was annoyed at herself immensly for not noticing him earlier. "Guys." She said to the ones with her, a sense of urgency in her voice, "Good news, they're okay after they got knocked out of the sky. Bad news, another cyborg's turned up, a bad one and has found them. We need to go help them now. I'll show you where, also I'll take the crate if you want as you're a better fighter than me."

 

007 was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she had slightly jumped at the words of 005. Another... cyborg? And a bad one at that! She didn't like the sound of that. She bit her tongue before she could say something like 'we need a plan!' or 'we have to be organized with this'. Instead she gave 005 a nod, even though not exactly agreeing with much. She never liked fighting, one would think 007 should be used to it. However, the time they escaped was called for - it was a life or death situation! There was a rush of adrenalin and urgency, well, of course this was too. But it was different. She actually had the option to stop and think for a while, even if time was scarce - but of course, she couldn't. Not with her new friends that may be in danger. So, she had to agree.

"Yeah, please carry the crate. Keep it safe." she still felt that the crate was half her responsibility shared with 004, however, 004 was caught in a lot of things so recently that most of the responsibility moved to herself. She still needed 002 to know that his first order to them, the one she volunteered for, was completed and in great condition - despite being already half-buried into the snow.

 

005 nodded, carefully taking the crate from 007, "Come on, we'd better hurry" She set off at a run towards the new cyborg. She wasn't sure what she was going to do when she got there and this was probably a bad idea but the others were in trouble. She'd already discovered she was the weakest fighter among them, so she'd taken the crate to give her a job to do. She just hoped the others were strong enough to help. The new cyborg seemed really strong and if they'd made as many new cyborgs as there was of them, it didn't bear thinking about.

 

007 followed quickly behind 005. Still in their red uniforms, their footprints could be so ignorant to their brilliant red figures. Besides, evidence of paths were quickly erased by continuous snow. She then started to wonder, how did the new cyborg get into their area? Who was this new cyborg? Was this guy in red too? Or something less conspicuous. She couldn't even see the figure but she just hoped, if ever things did get out of hand - she could handle it with everything else. She then trailed into what this cyborg might be like. In their group, they were already so different. She could only do so much compared to the others and vise-versa. They all seemed to fit in so they could cover up for whatever the other lacks. If this is a bad guy, did that mean the same for him or her?

 

006 sighed lowly when she heard there was another cyborg. From the sounds of it, this one doesn't seem nice. Biting down on her lip, she followed after 005 and 007, going ahead of them slightly as she began to see a couple of figures in the distance. She clenched her hands into fists and cursed under her breath, seeing 002 swing a metal pipe. I guess he isn't. Her brows furrowed as she rushed forward, completely forgetting that she didn't technically have a weapon. All she really had was the ability to make herself invisible, which might be a bit useful.

OOC: Not sure what to do...>>