Okay, so here we go! Another Fan Fiction season of Dark Angel. If you have not read Season Three, Then I suggest you STOP right here! There are a lot of story lines that you would probably not understand what's going on. It would be pointless to just read this season and try to gather what had happened. Just to tell you, reading ahead without reading the third season, would be messy and difficult to understand. Also, you missed a year of episodes! (:

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We're pretty much continuing off from the downfall of the Breeding Cult and the rise of X63.

Now, without further ado, theme song, main characters and action, enjoy!

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DARK ANGEL

The Complete Fourth Season

Episode 1

"Worlds Apart Pt 1"

Readers Note:

The actual show Dark Angel ended in the year of 2002. After two seasons with not much success in the fan base and having budget problems, I decided to write the third season after it left off. I went and bought the seasons on DVD and just finished watching the season two finale. I have written season three and it is currently on Fan Fiction! I was impressed of how many reviews I go! Thank you so much. This will be the first episode of Dark Angel season four! Everyone enjoy and make sure to click the review button that would be amazing, thanks (:

Previously on Dark Angel,

After the siege at Jam Pony, all Transgenic's fled to dangerous Terminal City. Max stepped up and told everyone to make a stand against all the humans, making their place in the world. Shortly after, all human residents of Seattle were evacuated, leaving everything behind. The Transgenic's made their new home and prepared for battle between the Familiars and Ordinaries. Not only were Ames and the Conclave their enemy, Sierra Lakefield, voice of the people, started to manipulate everyone that Transgenic's are evil. During the course of the year, Max was hired by a police woman named Tanedra Woods, who asked her to help out with cases that may connect to Transgenic's in secrecy. Max often thought that she was working with the enemy, Sierra. Near the end, Sierra was revealed to be the head of the Red Robes, a group of lethal cult members in some sort of an alliance with Ames's Breeding Cult. Together, they searched for the legendary Demon Hand, a device constructed in the seventies to open a seal, unleashing the X63 project onto earth. X63 is said to be a weapon of some kind, capable of destroying mankind. Along the bumpy ride, Max dragged along new allies with her, including, Sara, Tanedra, and Erinn, an undercover agent from the FBI, to protect Ordinaries and go through with Project Extermination. To rid of all Familiars. Just recently, Sierra convinced the humans to take back their homes, breaking into Seattle's borders and ultimately creating chaos. Max took the leader role and broke the gang down into three different teams in order to successfully stop the Coming; end of the world. After the long battle, Max defeated the remaining leaders of the Breeding Cult and finding out Ames's true weakness, Transgenic blood. Before Celia died, she told Max that she had a brother, also that her mother was still alive. Once that was over, the gang met in the Manticore ruins and all faced the end when X63 rose from his grave. Just after that, Max mysteriously awakens in an apartment, clueless.

3 Months Later...........

Seattle was louder than usual that night. The Ordinaries all had their homes back and suffering the depression once again. Except, there hasn't been sight of a Transgenic in three months. The government did the counting and fifty-five lives were lost in the chaos last year. Sierra Lakefield had ran away from Washington after Eyes Only broad casted that she was the mastermind behind everything. Serves Suites her right for trying to end the transgenic brethren. All you know, she's out there with General Boyd and X63, killing people, and bringing about the prophecy to profit her.

Logan walked back and forth in his apartment, passing all the computers. There has been no sign of Max anywhere for three months and he started to get worried. The red walls in his apartment started to loose its touch, peeling off in pieces. He bit his index finger as he thought of various possibilities. This wasn't like two years ago when he thought she was dead, he knew Max was out there. As Logan pondered, Renee Hart walked past him holding a container of Chinese take-out. She was wearing a dark red, leather out-fit and her shoulder length dark chocolate hair in a tie. She was your typical sweet pretty girl next-door type, very athletic and charming. To Renee, Logan was her superior in missions and growing as a human being. He convinced her just like Asha that he works for Eyes Only as well. Together, they fight crime and bring justice to all.

Renee Hart had been working for Eyes Only for three months now. Ever since she was little, she wanted to avenge her parent's death. When walking down the street, she met Logan Cale, follower of Eyes Only like herself. Filled with questions about his whereabouts, Logan took her into his own care. Together, they have been fighting against a sinister company called -i-Corp. Specializing in robotics, -i-Corp built tones of projects to benefit themselves. Logan had connected them to the X2-bot that was sent after Original Cindy last year. They somehow took apart Diamond's real body parts and assembled a creature, similar to X63. Logan has kept Eyes Only's identity secret from Renee in hopes of keeping her out of danger. For the past three months, the Eyes Only haters have increased in numbers.

"You know, if you keep worrying about her, you're going to get stress wrinkles." Renee said, munching on sesame chicken. "I know you'll find her, it will take time."

Logan stared down at the hardwood of his apartment, rocking back and forth. He could keep picturing Max's face in his head. Just last week, he got a lead on her whereabouts. Matt Sung had been helping him out on Max's disappearance case. If Logan was going to find Max soon, there was no time for breaks.

"Renee, I need to keep looking. I know she's close." Logan whispered. "We need to locate the exact area -i-Corp is built. If we can get there, I think we might be able to get Max back."

"Logan, we still don't know if Max is even there. -i-Corp is many things that I hate and you know that I wish more than ever to break them down. I don't think that rushing this Operation would get her back sooner. I think we should contact Eyes Only, maybe he might know where -i-Corp is located." Renee sweetly said, rubbing his shoulders as he sat down beside her. Logan was thinking of returning to Terminal City after not showing his face for three months. The world just wasn't the same after Max disappeared.

"What are you thinking about? Going back to Terminal City?" she asked, sipping her coke. "Logan, don't you think that's over stepping the boundaries a little bit?" Renee asked doubtfully. Logan wasn't prepared to face Max's kind again, but he had to. Maybe, Mole and the others knew where he could start looking.

"That's our last resort." he said, grabbing his jacket.

Terminal City had changed for the greater good. Just last month, Mole and the rest of the gang set up a group called "The Council.". Together, they worked through all the situations that the Transgenic's come across in secret. The leader board consists of six main people, designated to different departments of Terminal City. The first was the weapons inventory, locked up in a room. Mole was in charge of the distribution of armed weapons specifically used in combat strictly.

Cindy had finally opened her restaurant; a little place in downtown Seattle. It had a lovely welcoming feel to it. The walls were ruby red and furniture was black. Logan got a deal for furniture with a right person he knew. Also, as a friendly jester, Alec had given her his prized possession; his leather chair. She could remember when he made a fuss about the leather chair she sat on. Logan on the other hand, hadn't seen anyone of the gang for months.

Rene and Logan walked outside to his car, opening the doors. Renee wasn't overly excited in talking with Mole and the Council again. Since the last time she met them, they weren't welcoming at all for any humans. Logan used to be close with their Transgenic Brethren but things weren't the same without Max by his side. Logan started the car and took a deep breath. He wanted to rethink what he was doing. Max was worth any risk, he thought.

"I can do this!" he said, driving out of the parking lot. Renee looked out of her window, watching the entire poverty pass by. Humans had taken over Seattle once again and pushed Transgenic's to Terminal City. The District Attorney had set up a plan with Manticore's projects that they were allowed to take Terminal City as their own. Citizens weren't exactly thrilled of the idea that the Government was letting 'Monsters' live in Seattle.

Trashcans were lit with fire, providing warm light to all those without homes. People aimlessly roamed the streets of Seattle, constantly looking for food and employment. It sickened Renee that the Government could just let people live like this. What has the world come to?

"You know, we should stop by Cindy's. Tell her that your back for the time being." Renee said, averting her eyes over to Logan. "She would like to know that you're alright. I remember her telling me that you always made her Boo happy." she giggled. "She hasn't lost hope in Max. She knows that she's somewhere out there."

Logan thought about it for a long time. Seeing Original Cindy and the rest of the gang once more would be distracting to his mission. He loved them all but Max always came first. Terminal City was enough of a problem in his mind at the current moment. Mole wasn't so happy that Logan still existed. X63's escape after the Demon Hand was used pretty much ruined their relationship. If Logan was going to get any answers out of the Council, then he needed to be persuasive.

"Not now, I think we should just stick to the plan." he said, driving down Seattle. Renee frowned and gazed out the window once more.

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Several scientists walked around Max's body as she lay sleeping. They watched closely as the computers beside them beeped endlessly. They were monitoring her heart beat and blood flow. For three months, Max has been an excellent test subject for their newest machine. General Jack Boyd entered the room with her arms behind, gracefully gliding next to his workers. When Tri-tech fell into the hands of the law, Boyd continued his illegal testing and joined -i-Corp. Sierra Lakefield not only helped him out of his cage, he has now begun the beginning stages of his end game.

He looked at Max and caressed her head, feeling her long silky hair. She had been asleep for three months in counting, while they tested her. To Boyd, the mind was a brilliant thing. He spent years researching the human brain and how it functioned. Max was the perfect subject to test his newest creation on. Boyd looked behind the scientists at the big roaring machine. It was carefully constructed to alter ones thoughts. With the right machinery, he was able to create the biggest thing on the black market to date.

He had connected a wire to her brain stem and altered her thoughts for the first time. The machine is able to make the user believe they are in some other world. When X63 was released by Sierra, General Boyd found Max unconscious. With the aid of some Red Robes, he dragged her to -i-Corp's facility. For three months, she has been experiencing a different world created by him. He looked deep into her shut eyelids and wondered where she was at the moment. Her thoughts were being altered and she believed that she was in an apartment.

Max looked out the window, trying to remember what happened with her. She was fighting Sierra's Red Robes and suddenly, X63 was released. This couldn't be right, the world was totally different. The people were changed and all Transgenic's were extinct. Where was she? Max ran to a cabinet and searched for a weapon of some kind. If she was going to walk outside in that apocalypse, she needed something handy.

After searching through this mysterious apartment, there was a knock on the door. Max's eyes widened in fear. Who was at the door? She paced to the rotted wood door and leaned against the wall. On the count of three, she was going to break open the door. Then she heard a familiar voice.

"Max?" a woman asked, curious. Max was confused. Cindy?

"Who is it?" Max challenged, holding the doorknob.

"What's wrong with you, Boo? It's your Original Cindy, open up!" she demanded. Max opened the door and hugged her friend without looking.

"I missed you so much. I thought I was lost and.." she was interrupted by Cindy's soft voice.

"What are you talking about, I was with you a couple of hours ago. Are you trippin?" Cindy asked, walking into the apartment. She pulled her hair out of the tie and Max noticed many little details different on her friend. First, Cindy's hair was jet back and she was wearing army clothes.

"What's with the G.I Joe costume?" Max asked, examining her best friend. Cindy rolled her eyes and pointed to the window. She looked down at the broke city of Seattle and back at Max.

"Boo, this is why! Don't you remember what you said to me three months ago. Always be prepared. Well, I have my guns and I'm ready to shoot any bitches who come through that door!" she shouted, loading her gun. Max backed away, shocked.

"Cindy, what's happening?" Max asked again. "I seriously don't remember anything that happened these past three months. All I remember was kicking White's ass then Sierra opening X63's seal."

Cindy frowned.

"That's all you remember?"

"God, yes! Do I have to keep telling you? Where are Logan and Alec? We should get them here and find out what's happening."

"Hold up, Original Cindy ain't know what's happening here. Alec and Logan are dead, you know that. Sara and Joshua are with Sandeman and your mother." Cindy explained. "Now, come on, let's go find Sandeman, he might know what's happening to you."

"My mother?" Max asked, tearing. "I thought she was dead. I mean, Celia told me that she was alive, but I didn't believe her at all. My mom's really alive?"

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In the real world, Logan and Renee drove up to Terminal City Head Quarters and waited for someone to open the gates. Barbed wire crawled the iron fence and torches were lit, providing a warm glow on the moist road. Two Transgenic guards, armed with machine guns, walked up to the two humans. The first one was another canine looking one, with features similar to Joshua's. He wore an army suit and growled at Renee as she moved closer to the gate.

"What do you want?" asked Cane, the canine Transgenic. "You know that you're not allowed beyond these barriers."

Logan averted his eyes over to Renee and back at Cane. She tried to grab his arm and leave, but he wouldn't let her.

"Come on, I think we should just get outta here. They don't seem to want us 'round these parts." Renee said, heading to the car. Logan whispered into her ear so Cane and the other Transgenic wouldn't hear what he had to say.

"No, trust when I say that I think they can help with the Operation." he said. "Just follow my lead-" Logan looked back up at Cane. "-Okay, let's make a deal here boys. Let us enter Head Quarters and speak with the Council. I believe that we can come to a consensus."

Cane growled and Logan, pointing the gun at both of their heads. Renee could hear the locking of the trigger. Abruptly, fear started to rear its ugly head and she began to tremble. The last thing she wanted was a Transgenic holding her at gunpoint. Entering Terminal City after what happened three months ago, seemed a little far-fetched. Logan wasn't taking no for answer. He wanted to speak to the Council.

"Now wait a second, your orders weren't to kill Miss Hart and I. Believing that you have some sense of humanity beneath your tough-boy interior, you're going to put that gun down. So is your little friend beside ya." Logan was able to talk them into not killing them for the time being. Giving them just enough time to speak to the Council about the problem at hand.

"This isn't a good idea, Logan. You made a deal to the Council that you would never show your face again. They might not take no for an answer." Cane snorted, signaling another Transgenic to open the Terminal City gates. Followed by Cane, Renee and Logan entered H.Q to speak with the Council. After passing by a couple of graffiti sprayed walls and trashcans filled to the top, they reached an open room. Logan remembered the night he brought Eyes Only back to life. He still had a wound from the bullet shot Celia gave him. That was that last time he stepped foot into Terminal City Head Quarters. The Council was pretty firm on their decision to keep Logan away from their territory.

Renee watched as numerous Transgenic's ran back and forth to different designated stations. The Council on the higher level of the building, answering telecoms from certain Transgenic's on missions, sent some out.

"Logan, are you sure you want to do this?" she asked, biting her nail. "We can still leave. I kind of want to keep my hands."

Logan wanted to keep his hands as well, but he had to take the risk for Max. The Council had this sick twisted way of torturing people who betrayed their kind. For some reason, they fancied taking the hands of the dirty worker, the culprit. Mole entered the room from the upper level of Head Quarters with two Transgenic's by his side. Renee watched as the lizard-like being walked up in front of her.

"What in the hell are you doing coming here?" shouted Mole, exchanging glares with Logan. Renee shook her head, not knowing what to say to the man of authority.

Renee was speechless. "I-I just followed Logan here on some business." she stammered

"Not many would have shown their faces here after what happened. The world has changed completely and the Government has let us claim this our territory. Logan, not only does it show that you have a pair of big ones, but you bring a new chick here. Wasn't Asha enough for you Logan?" he taunted. "She might have disappeared but you know Asha has a thing for you."

"Asha didn't disappear, she's visiting family out of the city. I'm not here to argue Mole, I'm here to speak with the Council. Max has been missing for three months now, don't you think we should look for answers!" Logan demanded, eying him down. "I know for a fact that without Max here, you guys are useless. If it weren't for Max, you Transgenic's wouldn't have the chance at freedom." he continued. "We both know that having Max back would be a blessing."

"Follow me, but don't come crying to me if the Council disapproves of you." Mole snarled, leading them upstairs to a massive steal door, painted dark green. As Renee walked by all of the workers, some growled and others stared. She approached the door and Mole opened it up. Upon pushing the giant door open, Renee and Logan entered a large circular room that was lit up by bright wall lights hung low by dangling wires. A large table stood in the middle of the room, with six different chairs circling around the dark oak. All members sat at their chairs, with hands folded and menacing looks across their different faces. Renee noticed all the different types of Transgenic's that sat as members of the Council.

The first, was a large looking man, very bulky. His skin was of a dark green and eyes were ruby red. His name was Sarge, formally known as a Sergeant X7-023. In Manticore, he used to be the head of the combat department; created to be part of the staff. When Max destroyed Manticore and opened all the cages, he left as well, entering into a broken world. Another member was named Lilith, a cat DNA-filled Transgenic. She was very tough and dangerous. You don't want to get in a fight with her. Lilith was the head of the missions department. She made sure that everyone got back safely after being sent on a mission. Her bar-code name was X7-345. Mostly, the Council was made up of X7's.

Logan approached the table and glared at the members.

"What are you doing here, human?" asked Lilith. "I thought you told us that your face was not going to be shown."

"Hold down, Lilith. I need your help with something, I need all your guys help. Max has been missing for three months now, aren't you a little bit worried?" Logan challenged.

"No, why would we be? You know what she did to us! 452 released that creature onto this earth and now it's out there, killing our kind." Sarge growled.

"Our best chance at stopping this creature from succeeding is to lay low now." Lilith added. "Time will only tell."

"Excuse me, but you think that Max is the bad seed?" Renee questioned. "I thought she was supposed to lead you through the coming apocalypse or something."

"Don't question our motives." Lilith snapped.

"Who died and made you queen?" Renee asked, crossing her arms. Lilith flicked her wrist and two guards grabbed Renee by the arms and lifted her up. Logan waved her arms to stop Lilith from executing Renee.

"Hold on one second! We don't need your help." Logan shouted, grabbing Renee and leaving Head Quarters. Mole and others watched as the two humans stormed out of the facility. They headed towards the car and Renee stopped Logan in his tracks.

"Logan, what are you doing?" she asked. "Because of what happened there, we'd be lucky if we could even talk to someone of superior power." Renee snorted back at him. She was utterly shocked how Logan handled the situation back in Head Quarters. Lilith was a very strong person and was responsible for many decisions for Terminal City and the Council. It was formed three months ago, after the apparent release of project X63; the beast. After the reign of terror he had placed upon Terminal City and left several wounded and dead, Lilith and others created the Council, in order to bring down X63 and bring new order to Terminal City. After they took charge, the term "Freak Nation" was abandoned. It was believed to be a name of a buried society, forever gone. Terminal City was the area in which Transgenic's lived. Max's Freak Nation has fallen apart since the rise of The Council. If Logan were ever to find Max before The Council has total influence over her brethren, she might have a slight chance to bring back Freak Nation in this extreme fight for power. Max had more enemies than she can count. Logan was ready to help her fight this war against the Coming of a new beast.

"We have to reassemble the gang."

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General Boyd wrote Max's progress down on his journal entries. Each spill of his inky pen that caresses the lined, white paper, discussed the alternate reality. He built a new world for the users of the machines to believe they were inside. Max thought she was in a new apocalyptic future, where X63 ruled the nation. This plan was made by Sierra and Boyd a couple of months ago. During his time at Tri-Tech, he had been communicating with the owner of their company, -i-Corp. They provided them with missions and people to study on, including Sara. She was the main project in Tri-tech for the longest time. Studying her abilities to create fire became an obsession.

When Sierra Lakefield broke General Boyd out of his cell in the District Attorney's jail, they unraveled their plan to kidnap Max and study her DNA in -i-Corp's facility. Sandeman was their next prerogative; he was somewhere out in the world, hiding from them. He carried all the answers and their was proof that he was still alive, somewhere. The last time Sierra contacted Boyd was when she realized that Tanedra Woods, was on her tracks. Ever since the death of her husband, Tanedra wanted revenge on Sierra for killing her family. She hasn't been in Seattle for three months now, looking for Sierra and X63.

-i-Corp has tried to pick up conversations between Logan Cale and Tanedra Woods on the phone, but it hasn't worked. Without Max, the world was useless. She was the only one to stop the end from falling upon humanity. Sierra was hiding with X63, killing people for a certain blood type. X63 runs on a certain fuel to keep him going; the rarest blood in the world to date. Only so many people are carriers of this rare flowing blood. Sierra's has to be a little more careful now a days because she is the D.A's 4th on his most wanted list of criminals. Ever since the world pretty much witnessed the releasing of X63, everyone just wasn't the same. Boyd walked out of Max's room and approached a major door with the number 89 pasted across in white paint. He swiped his card and opened the door. On a lab table in front of him, lay the remains of someone once on the good side. Asha had been assassinated, on Boyd's orders, so he could use her appearance. After sending two workers to shoot her in the head three months ago, he had planned to construct a spy-bot; a creation of his to watch over Logan and his friends in Terminal City. Since he couldn't step foot in the area of Head Quarters, might as well send Asha-bot to be his eyes and ears. It was a good thing that her death was not known to anyone. He made up a story that Asha went out of town, visiting some people. When the time was right, he was going to send out the Asha-bot to spy on everyone else.

In the meantime, he was playing around with Max's head, making her believe his own alternate reality is real. He covered Asha's body and walked back into Max's room.

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Alec and Sara watched Tv in their new apartment. She watched as she played with her engagement ring.

"You know, we're never going to find Max if we just sit here." Sara said.

"Honey, just watch TV, it's not good for you to panic and be all stressed." he said, chewing down on popcorn.

"But-" Sara snorted, being interrupted.

"But nothing, Logan made it very clear that he doesn't want to see us anymore. Then why should he." Alec added bitterly. "Just relax, we can't have you stressing out, that might hurt little Christopher." he said, rubbing her belly.

"Who said it was going to be a boy?" she asked, standing up and revealing her pregnant belly.

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Three gaslights lit up a narrow pathway that led to Seattle's newest restaurant. Cynthia "Original Cindy" McEachin walked over to a large crowd of people and sat them down. Even though the pulse hit badly, she still could dig up some good cooking objects. Her whole life, she loved to put on make-up and teach others how too. For some reason, during the events of last year, she realized her love for cooking was extreme. She took the love even higher when she opened her own restaurant. Even though she had only been working for a little bit now, she was making enough profit to satisfy. Three months ago, Linsay and her continued their friendship and made into something else all together. They've been dating for some time now, going on coffee dates and hooking up at her restaurant. Linsay was around all the time, that Cindy offered her a small little job at the restaurant to help out a bit for some extra cash. Cindy had already filled Linsay in on everything there was about Transgenic's and Max. Linsay totally comfortable with knowing the information and she wanted to be part of the gang and help. Besides, it's nice to have a person on the side with the law on their team. Tanedra lost her job and is now on the lookout for the woman who destroyed her family.

Joshua walked over to Cindy from the back table and covered his face.

"Original Cindy, no one's going to see me right?" he asked, glaring at a little boy who was grabbing some forks. "I mean, customers would loose it if they saw a big scary dog boy serving them their food. I know that the whole world is kind of excepting of us now, but I should really stay low."

"Boo, listen up. You will get through this whole society crap. Soon enough, you will have no guilt and fear of walking out on the streets. Non at all my friend." she said, handing some change to a customer. "Anyways, I know Max is out there, she will put a stop to anything that she finds wrong. In the meantime, we need to help out our Boo by finding out about this Triad and why Sierra bitch and this X63 whatever are looking for."

"Honey, I don't think the Council will let us." Linsay said, entering the conversation. "The D.A has been watching very closely on Terminal City."

"You're right. We need to solve this bitch without anyone knowing. If the Council were to find out about this, they could have us killed. Max is somewhere, I know it. Sierra has something to do with her disappearance." Cindy pondered, placing a bottle of sauce back on the counter. Joshua covered his face away from some incoming customers.

"I know it's been awhile but do you think we should get in contact with Erinn and the FBI?" asked Linsay. "She would probably have to help us in secret because the FBI would frown upon that. She's been a little upset lately that her project, her Trangenic is nowhere to be found."

"I guess we could Boo, I just can't stop thinking about Logan. He has had to suffer for a great amount of time now. It's hard to keep on loving someone if their worlds are just so far apart." Cindy said, frowning. Suddenly, Linsay and Joshua looked at the open front door. Standing there was shivering Renee and strong Logan with his fists tightly closed. Cindy dropped her towel and rolled her eyes.

"Look what the cat dragged into my restaurant after three months." she said, resting her arm on her waist. Logan smirked.

"Long time no talk Original Cindy, It's time we talk. We need to get Max back, now."

To be continued................

Next Time on Dark Angel,

The thrilling second part of this two episode special comes close. As General Boyd and Sierra close in on their endgame, the Council fears that X63 will strike again. Logan and Renee gather the gang back together one more time to help get back Max from the sinister -i-Corp. This will be the ultimate test of loyalty and trust as they enter battle blind folded from everyone's true motives. Will everyone get back together and find Max? or will this be the end of what once use to be Freak Nation?

An All-New Dark Angel, Coming Soon.....

APPEARANCES

Max

Logan

Cindy

Alec

Sara

Joshua

SPG (Special Guest)

Renee Hart

Asha

Linsay Gomez

Mole

General Jack Boyd

Sarge

Lilith