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The assistant did not wait for Angelina to catch up to the Koning wolf. He immediately change course when they Kining wolf was in site and headed back to the main lab building. He was also on a tight schedule. Every one here was. It was an odd place.

Lt. Gary Dixon waited for Angelina to come a bit closer before switching the com-link on, without the screen. "I was instructed to being a Cadet home with me. " He laughed.

This man seemed light hearted and cheerful. By his voice he also seemed a little old.

"Lieutenant Dixion, former Lt. of the heavy hitters squad. Now just running errands." he laughed. With the loss of his Gordos, affectionately named Gary, he was no longer wishing to be around the heavy hitters. His wishes for a transfer were granted because of his honorable history in the military.

"I am sure they have informed you of the affects of leaving the lab. Just keep your hands on the controls. Best way to do it I hear." The wolf let out a grunt. "So if you are ready to go, et us be off."

"Right than." Lt. Dixon laughed as he urged his ZOID forward slowly. Because of the odd side affects of leaving the lab premises it was best to take it slowly at first until the feeling subsided. Many pilots have gotten in crashes because they got disoriented while traveling at very fast speeds.

Angelina would begin to feel her head haze as they traveled further away from the lab. All limbs felt as if they were numb. That same feeling one gets when they sleep wrong or remain still for a long time and their limbs fall 'asleep'. The worst part of the whole ordeal was that the vision would become obscured for each pilot.

The ZOIDs recording equipment became dysfunctional until the lab was completely out of sight.

This would explain why no one was able to remember the way to the labs. It was well protected with great reason.

Once all the affects begun to wear off, and they were a good distance from the Fox labs, the com-link switched on. Still with no image.
"You still there Cadet? Everything okay?"

"Good plan." Lt. Dixion laughed as he took hold of the controls and pushed the Konig Wolf forward. The lupine ZOID let out a joyful howl as it kicked into a dash. All it wanted to do was run run run. This was part of the reason the Lt. did not feel he was the best pilot for it.

After a bit the base would soon come in to view on the monitor screen. There were two Ultra Saurous posted on the north and south ends of the base. Their watchful eyes prevented any bandits from attacking the base. Anything from attacking the base really. These were not watered down copies that had become available for single pilots, they were the real gigantic deal. There were no doubt over 500 ZOIDs between the two of the transport ZOIDs.

These ZOIDs did not move unless it was absolutely necessary. However, the King Gojulas patrolling around the base circled it constantly. It remained a mile away from the base, but it's colossal appearance could be seen clearly even at that distance.

There were also several smaller faster ZOIDs paroling with the King G to help capture any speedy ZOID that might try to slip past the powerful and slow ZOIDs.

Posted at the Gates to Shield Ligers stood waiting for people cleared by the patrolling ZOIDs. All they needed to do was check the ZOID and than force a com-link signal between the ZOID. It was a subtle way of checking ID...

The koing wolf had a hard time keeping up with Seraphim and was lucky that the ZOID held back due to the pilot needing to be with the Lt. Oh how it loved competition... just not when it lost.

When the wing blade slowed down so did the Koning wolf. Too fast and they might think something was wrong.

"Well, unfortunately this meeting is short. I'm due back at the west point in three hours. You have the report, so get that to Sergent Radfield. He should be aware of your arrival."

The Koing wolf huffed. It wanted to RUN more, it wanted to race that fast one! Lt. Dixon had to pull back on the controls to keep it from going wild.

"Good speed Cadet."

Angelina would receive several salutes as she passed by the fellow cadets in the base. One of them, a sharp dressed soldier dedicated to his duties, pulled right beside Angeina. The man was about the same age and due for a promotion soon. He held his head high, proud of his position in the military.

"Cadet Solaris, Sergent Radfield has instructed me to take the report from the general and deliver it personally to him." He held his hand out and waited for the message to be turned over.

The cadet frowned. It was not fun to be denied something, especially since it was an order. "I was given orders to bring the report myself. Now unless you have proof the general gave those orders himself, I will take those reports from you."

He still stood at attention and waited for the cadet's response.

The soldier took the note quickly. His movements made him seem like an animatronic humanoid. Formal and to the book is what this one was all about.

"Thank you." The words had no meaning behind them. He was already irritated that this had been dragged on slightly longer than he had wanted it to. Soldiers shoud not ask questions according to his logic. It was nice she relieved the report without a second question.

He begun to turn and walk back toward the mess hall, and beyond that lay the offices of the high ranking officers on the base.

Another soldier passing by paused and looked from the stiff who took the report to Angelina. This one looked to be about 20 years old.

"Guy needs to buy some laxatives. Might help get that rod out if you know what I mean." The red headed cadet laughed as he looked back to Angelina with his green eyes. This cadet was still neat in uniform, but didn't seem as uptight as the last one.

"Don't worry about him. He's uppity 'cause he's getting a promotion before too long. Gone to his head." He shrugged. "He's not the only one up for promotion though"

He held out his hand toward Angelina. "Cadet Chase Donnavan, by the way. Pilot of the Black Wing Blade." He smiled, still proud of that ZOID. He had heard there was another Wing blade, but he has never seen the pilot.