Now that he is out of the way I can begin to work on dominating the world. I had one of my cronies working with Gavin take count of how many soldiers we had now. Final numbers were twenty-five recruits. Enough for an attack, with some fine tuning to their abilities I will have the power to storm into the capital with an army.

The fools that hired me and then fired me will never know what hit them when they see my clinical research in a real format. For once I will be feared by my immense power in my army, and not for my research. In a couple of days I will have the plan of action for my people so we can be ready for the attack.

No one can possibly stand in the way of such force that they would succeed. I mean all of the US could not defeat us as we march in together and take down the government. As I think this I am shuddering all over with greed and excitement. There was only one outcome that came out of Gavin’s death, and it was that these children respected him.

All around me there wasn’t many tears but I could tell that right now they do not have the drive to train. Seems that I will have to teach them a lesson of my own.

I had them all gather in the main room, or as they call it the debriefing zone. With as much confidence and determination as I could I began to give them my speech. Granted as I looked around me they were all in some sort of agony or sorrow. All except for the one to kill Gavin, she was relatively calm.

Mentally I have waited since my incarceration to have a chance to get back the people who rejected me. Gavin believed he had the same cause as me but all he was was a crony to my master plan. Actually he in many ways was kind of like me, devious, loyal, devoted, it's a shame we needed to kill him. However our plans have to move forward, so as he lies six feet under I will work in his name.

Taking a deep breath I start my meeting with the children in the hopes that they will understand the reason behind Father dying and can move forward.