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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, so please don't sue me. I'm just making this because I'm a big DA fan.

Timeline: I guess it's somewhere after I and I am Camera, so nothing after that actually really happens like Tinga being captured by Manticore and all that. I'm also taking some information given in Meow, like Logan having fixed the exoskeleton and the implant that can be traced.

A/N: Ok, there's no going back. I finally got this chapter finished, though it might be a little short. I wrote this after lots of thinking. I really hope you enjoy it. Please review.

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"Max!", Logan yelled. The men dragged him in front of Dumont. Another of Dumont's men followed them carrying a chair from Normal's office, he placed the chair behind Logan.

Dumont looked at one of the men that had brought Logan. "Check for some ID.", he ordered.

The man nodded and searched in Logan's pockets. He took out his wallet and opened it, he then handed it to Dumont.

Dumont took Logan's wallet and held it with both of his hands and proceeded to read the information on Logan's driving license. "Logan Cale.", he said.

He turned his gaze to Logan. "Leave us alone."

The three men walked away leaving Logan standing in front of Dumont.

"Please, take a seat.", Dumont said. Logan didn't answer, nor moved.

Dumont lightly turned around and pushed Logan down to the chair with one hand on Logan's wounded shoulder.

"Aargh.", Logan cried.

"So…Mr. Cale, it seems after all you were telling the truth." Logan remained silent, watching him pace in front of him.

Dumont sighed. He showed Logan an envelope. "This information, in the wrong hands, would probably bring our business down, hundreds of people in jail and… could probably get me killed.", he paused. "For my luck, not only did I find this on time but also I found the man that's been causing us problems. And because of *that*, I'm going to receive a reward."

"So, what's your plan now? You're going to tell everybody who I am?"

Dumont chuckled. "No, no. Not at all. Nobody's going to know that Logan Cale is in fact Eyes Only.", he gave Logan that humorless smile of his. "I'm simply going to finish with the problem."

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Dumont's female sidekick watched his boss talking to Logan. She then turned around and noticed red dots blinking on the screen of the laptop that had been placed over Normal's counter. She was concerned and approached to see what was going on.

George saw that their female guard had moved of position and decided to take advantage of it. He gave Normal a sign and both climbed off the desk they were sitting. They approached to Max, who was still lying on the floor without moving. George checked for a pulse placing his hand on her neck.

"How is she?", Normal whispered. After what Original Cindy told him, he had started to feel guilty about Max's state.

George remained quiet a few seconds. "Well, at least she's still breathing." He turned around to look at Normal.

Normal sighed with relief.

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"Jam Pony?"

"Yes, sir. It seems to be some kind of message delivery headquarters.", the Special OPS leader told Lydecker as his group stepped off from the humvees just outside from the Jam Pony headquarters.

Lydecker paused for a moment. Max had escaped from his hands so many times, he didn't want to make any mistakes this time.

"That doesn't matter now. Our objective is to get X5-452 tonight. We need her alive, so try to use the less deadly force possible. If the place is occupied by other subjects, your men are authorized to kill.", he ordered.

"Yes, sir." The leader saluted Lydecker and walked away towards his men.

At last. This time I won't let you escape so easily like before. You will tell me the location of your sister. I bet the Committee will be interested in knowing more of her kid. Lydecker thought.

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"What about them?" Logan motioned towards Normal's office. "They've done nothing. It's me you want. You must let them go."

"After what they know?" Dumont chuckled. "I think not. Guess they were in the wrong place at the wrong time." Dumont cracked his knuckles.

"You can't do that!"

"Oh, yes I can."

Dumont took out his nine millimeter and pointed Logan with it. "So sorry you won't be alive to see it."

Logan saw Dumont placing his finger on the gun's trigger. Sweat ran down his face. Some of it caused by the wound, but also from the situation he was in. Max, you've got to be strong. You have to wait for Matt to come. I'm sorry, Max. I'm sorry I won't be here as I promised.

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She opened her eyes in confusion. It can't be. The police couldn't have come here that fast. Dumont's female sidekick stared at the computer screen. She was looking at a computer map. The red dots blinking represented motion just outside of the headquarters they were in.

Dumont has to know of this. She quickly turned around and saw Dumont taking out his nine millimeter and pointing the young man with it.

She walked towards him as he slid his finger on the gun's trigger. The young man remained still sitting on the chair watching the gun pointed at him

"Sir.", she managed to say, but it was too late. The intensity of the blast of gunfire didn't let her speak.

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BTW, this story will end on the next chapter. Guess I'll have to apply the BlackWolf technique this time…again. :)