Phone App: Portable Armory 39 The Russian's Gambit: Part 15

"I drive," Lizeth took the car key from Aline's hand. They were in the middle of an empty lot that had a hidden entrance similar to stairs on it. It could be opened by the app on the phone. The door was closed again though this time.

"Why?"

"That's the last man thing that remains in me after you injected the hibbie jibbie drugs in me. How about the other doctors? Why they're not disagreeing with you in turning me into. I don't know, This?" Lizeth grabbed her by the collar of her s.h.i.+rt and lifted her. She lifted her to the point where she almost suffocated her.

"For starter, there's no other doctors. There's a thing called Auto-doc you know?" Aline paused, "Now put me down will ya, you're supposed to be two feet under."

Lizeth put her down to the ground as she coughed a lot. She wanted to ask too much from Aline. "So... All of this work is done by robots?"

"Yes. Exactly, how the h.e.l.l do you think I can be the only one that knows everyone's ident.i.ty without the robots? If there are other doctors. The others' ident.i.ty will be spread like h.e.l.l," Aline said, "Quit b.i.t.c.hing about it you ungrateful motherf.u.c.ker."

"I mean. Why? What did you do to my body?" Lizeth asked her again as she entered the car.

"Like I just said, I just inject a mutagen solution to your body. What? You want to know the details?" Aline asked like a geek that really wants to explain things.

"Ok, I guess..." Lizeth said.

"Ok. Mutagen. It mutates your body right? Well, to put it simply your p.e.n.i.s is eaten up by that mutagen," Aline explained as Lizeth felt the phantom pain on her crotch.

"Eaten up? What the h.e.l.l?" Lizeth asked as she held his crotch.

"Yeah, QUB-165 Serum. It basically replaces all your hormones with female ones. Eating up everything that has the male things and grew everything that has the female things," Aline said.

"So, my vocal cord is included?" Lizeth asked as she noticed the new voice.

"Yes. Your shoulders had changed, your pelvis is female's, and other bones in your body are female ones. So no matter what you're trying to say, other people will only perceive that you're a tomboy," Aline said before she said the bad news, "If you fall for a man, I won't blame you. Blame your hormones instead," she said with a smirk.

"What??? I ain't gay," Lizeth said.

"Don't worry. If we manage to wipe out the FSB database or kill all the Russians. I will turn you back personally, but honestly, I want you to try your luck with Lynn," Aline said.

"What? How? I'm dead and nothing will change that," Lizeth said to Aline as she drove out of that empty lot.

"You'll see. Well, have any questions?" Aline asked.

"Yes. Are you really the only person that opened my body?" Lizeth asked.

"Yes, I'm the only one that opened that balaclava of yours and that body of yours with the help of the robots. X-ray and Kilo only did the ballistic test, the others were on me," Aline said, "If I were not the only one there? How could we keep our injured without compromising our position?" She said.

"Fair enough I guess," they continued driving down to the International Airport as Aline was opening a laptop on her lap. She must have ordered a plane ticket for Lizeth.

Lizeth observed her laptop and she noticed that Aline was opening an intelligence file. It was the intelligence file from FSB. She saw that she opened Patrick's file on the FSB.

"Your head is quite expensive you know?" Aline showed Lizeth Patrick's head price which was around 7 million rubles or a hundred thousand US dollars. His face was everywhere including some CCTV footage from the town itself. Lizeth now knew that Aline wasn't joking when she said that the Russians would recognize him right away.

Russians' way of work was different than the American's. They would kill anyone to get the job done even if the person only had slight similarities to Patrick. Well, should she be grateful or not?

Alone gave her another thing in an envelope as she drove down the busy city streets. It was a plane ticket and contact info that had a picture on it, "This person should be your translator there," it was the face of some Iraqi, "His name is Muhammad Abdul."

"I see," Lizeth grabbed that plane ticket and put it in her s.h.i.+rt pocket. Aline also said something that was very important.

"Remember! This Intel could save your life more than you can think of. The Russian's reason for coming by here was because of a nuke," Aline said. She closed her laptop and put it on her backseat as they continued driving down the road.

"I see. So all of this came from Iraq," Lizeth said as they entered the international airport. She parked the car in the airport parking lot and both of them headed for the trunk. There was a bag on the trunk.

Lizeth grabbed the bag on her back, "Listen, I feel bad for this, but sorry," Aline apologized for the circ.u.mstances.

"I still feel mixed about it," Lizeth said. Aline hugged her, it was sudden. Lizeth wouldn't resist that. She hugged her back. She gave her the plane ticket and Lizeth went to the airport terminal with a bag on her back.

She did some things in the immigration and she boarded that plane that headed for Baghdad. Her seat was in business cla.s.s and she sat down on that seat and enjoyed the twelve hours flight to Baghdad. The plane was quite full, to be honest for a plane that headed to the war-torn country. She glad that Iraq would go for the better with the US helps.

Tango sent her the screenshot of her chat with Lima. Lizeth opened it up on the Armory System app.

Tango: "Yes?"

Lima: "Say to Delta, I love you. Even when he's dead."

Tango: "Don't worry Lynn. I know."