Sonja smiled, glad that Lucius was in the room. "Hah! All the hybrids in this room could skin you alive!" Sonja said. She aimed her pstol at the woman's head.

Natasha hissed at the thought. [i]Peace? They want to save their own butts from their destruction.[/i] she thought. Suddenly her thoughts turned to a flashback, a time before the torture of testing. She was happy. She was human. [i]Foolish. That's what I was.[/i] Natasha knew something was wrong. If they could knock out the entire hybrid population, they could kill them, too. They wanted something more.