Fate's Eyes
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Mutant X, which are exhibited in this story. Pairing: E/T Author's Note: This is an alternative universe in which both Mutant X and GenomeX are only aware of the three species of new mutants, that being ferals, elementals and moleculars. When psionics were first developed, Dr. Walter Bloom erased the scientists minds and the databanks of the evidence of psionics existance. Twenty years later a group of psionics: Emma DeLauro, Tyler Scott, Michelle Bigalow and Marc Griffith came together to form Fate's Eyes in order to ensure the undetection of any and all psionics and to protect them from both Mutant X and GenomeX. **************************************************************************** **********
"You trust me, don't you?" she whispered, as she watched both men stare into her cool blue eyes unsure of the beautiful woman's desires with whatever knowledge she was seeking to grasp. Brennan and Jesse smiled as they watched the woman as she took a seat at the small table that only bore a simple red and white checkered table cloth. "What would you like to know?" they both asked, as they stared into the woman's eyes, unaware of the power that was laced behind them. "I have heard that you have in one of your safehouses that you have a woman that goes by the name of Freya Jones. Where exactly is she being held?" the woman asked as one of the petit waitresses stood and looked at the three people carefully examining their interaction before asking them their orders for lunch. "I'll have a coffee and a grill cheese." the woman stated simply, not turning an eye to look the young woman's grotesque little uniform. "Yah, we will have two hamburgers, two cokes and a large fry." Brennan stated, as Jesse sat beside him, looking at the price of the food altogether a bit amazed by the price of all the food, including the woman's. "Is that all for today?" the waitress asked before disappearing to another table to get another table's order before having to go back to the counter.
"As we were discussing where is Ms. Jones located, at this present point in time?" the woman asked, not wanting to waste precious times as both men twisted at their white serviettes waiting for their orders to come. Brennan looked up at the woman and smiled. "She is at the abandoned factory on Vermont Drive, umph it is two buildings passed the Dairy Queen." "Two hamburgers, one large fry, a cheese burger, a coffee and two cokes, will that be all?" the waitress stated as she came back holding onto the large round plate that held each of their orders. "If you don't mind, could you put my into a doggy bag please." the woman asked, as the waitress simply smiled and nodded taking the grill cheese back with her, to put into a white bag. Jesse looked at the burger as he picked off the pickles that sat firmly on his burger.
"I must be going now." she smiled as she stood up and took her doggy bag, making sure that her grill cheese sandwich sat carefully in the bag, so that the cheese would not slip out and allow the bag to become greasy. She looked at both men scanning whatever information that she could find, reading them to make sure that she was safe from their questioning looks or from the search that Mutant X would likely conduct. She erased whatever information she could from their memories of their meeting and of the capture of Freya. Both looked at each other, as the woman closed the door behind her not daring to look back at the two men who curiously looked at the meals that had appeared before them and the small restaurant that they were in.
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To be continued
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Mutant X, which are exhibited in this story. Pairing: E/T Author's Note: This is an alternative universe in which both Mutant X and GenomeX are only aware of the three species of new mutants, that being ferals, elementals and moleculars. When psionics were first developed, Dr. Walter Bloom erased the scientists minds and the databanks of the evidence of psionics existance. Twenty years later a group of psionics: Emma DeLauro, Tyler Scott, Michelle Bigalow and Marc Griffith came together to form Fate's Eyes in order to ensure the undetection of any and all psionics and to protect them from both Mutant X and GenomeX. **************************************************************************** **********
"You trust me, don't you?" she whispered, as she watched both men stare into her cool blue eyes unsure of the beautiful woman's desires with whatever knowledge she was seeking to grasp. Brennan and Jesse smiled as they watched the woman as she took a seat at the small table that only bore a simple red and white checkered table cloth. "What would you like to know?" they both asked, as they stared into the woman's eyes, unaware of the power that was laced behind them. "I have heard that you have in one of your safehouses that you have a woman that goes by the name of Freya Jones. Where exactly is she being held?" the woman asked as one of the petit waitresses stood and looked at the three people carefully examining their interaction before asking them their orders for lunch. "I'll have a coffee and a grill cheese." the woman stated simply, not turning an eye to look the young woman's grotesque little uniform. "Yah, we will have two hamburgers, two cokes and a large fry." Brennan stated, as Jesse sat beside him, looking at the price of the food altogether a bit amazed by the price of all the food, including the woman's. "Is that all for today?" the waitress asked before disappearing to another table to get another table's order before having to go back to the counter.
"As we were discussing where is Ms. Jones located, at this present point in time?" the woman asked, not wanting to waste precious times as both men twisted at their white serviettes waiting for their orders to come. Brennan looked up at the woman and smiled. "She is at the abandoned factory on Vermont Drive, umph it is two buildings passed the Dairy Queen." "Two hamburgers, one large fry, a cheese burger, a coffee and two cokes, will that be all?" the waitress stated as she came back holding onto the large round plate that held each of their orders. "If you don't mind, could you put my into a doggy bag please." the woman asked, as the waitress simply smiled and nodded taking the grill cheese back with her, to put into a white bag. Jesse looked at the burger as he picked off the pickles that sat firmly on his burger.
"I must be going now." she smiled as she stood up and took her doggy bag, making sure that her grill cheese sandwich sat carefully in the bag, so that the cheese would not slip out and allow the bag to become greasy. She looked at both men scanning whatever information that she could find, reading them to make sure that she was safe from their questioning looks or from the search that Mutant X would likely conduct. She erased whatever information she could from their memories of their meeting and of the capture of Freya. Both looked at each other, as the woman closed the door behind her not daring to look back at the two men who curiously looked at the meals that had appeared before them and the small restaurant that they were in.
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To be continued
