A/N: Thanks for the reviews to everyone who wants me to continue. The chapters are a tad short, but they'll get longer as the story progresses.
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Camera Shy
Chapter Two
Midnight Meal
"Okay Logan, this better be important!" Max shouted as she entered his Penthouse and threw her jacket on a nearby chair. Feeling a sudden urge of hunger grumble in her stomach, Max headed for the refrigerator and pulled it open. Behind her, Logan wheeled into the kitchen and smiled lightly as Max ransacked his food supply. Without turning or stopping her search, she asked, "Do you have any jelly? I'm starving and I can't find anything in here."
"There should be some in the pantry." He answered as he moved over to the table and lifted himself into one of the chairs. After he was settled, he turned back to Max who was going through his shelves of food.
"So, what do I have to do this time?" She grumbled as she began to dig through his kitchen drawers for a knife. Once she found one, she started to spread the peanut butter and jelly, making a sloppy sandwich.
"Well, there's good news and bad news." Logan said with a sigh. "Which do you prefer to hear first?" He asked.
"Gimmie the good." She said with her mouth full. Max went over to the sink and filled a glass with water and washed down the sticky peanut butter that clung to the roof of her mouth. The sandwich was already mostly gone and she couldn't believe how hungry she had suddenly became. Max shrugged it off and finished the last of the meal, debating whether or not to make another.
"All right," He paused and waited for her attention. "The good new is, is that this shouldn't take you too long. I just need you to retrieve some files on a guy named, Moricoke, he's been smuggling illegal drugs into the country for years, as well as artillery. He's got some guys on the inside covering his tracks for him pretty well, his file disappeared from the police a week ago and without it, they can't convict him. Word is, they're at an old warehouse down on seventh. There's a lot more in that place, but I only need that file."
"No prob, but what's the bad news?" She asked warily as she started to put the jars of peanut butter and jelly away, she decided she could have a sandwich later when she got back.
"The building is completely surrounded by Hoverdrones, they obviously don't want anyone unwelcome inside, which proves they're hiding something."
"I hate those things." She stated quietly as she curled her lip slightly. "Well, it shouldn't be too hard if that's the only problem I'll have."
"Max, you can't let them get a picture of you. If they catch a glimpse of your face or even that barcode, Lydecker --"
"I know that, Logan." She said exasperatedly as she cut him off. "So I won't give them a chance." She added with a smile. "So what's the address of this place?"
"744 W. Clortan, right off of Dempster. shouldn't be too hard to find." He said simply as he got back into his chair. "Just be careful." He reminded.
"No big dealio. I'll be back in a flash." Max winked, grabbed her coat and left the penthouse. She got on her bike and headed for the warehouse and hoped that she would be able to stay out of sight like she claimed. She knew what would happen if they caught her on camera, so the risks were high and the bets were on.
Please R/R!
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Camera Shy
Chapter Two
Midnight Meal
"Okay Logan, this better be important!" Max shouted as she entered his Penthouse and threw her jacket on a nearby chair. Feeling a sudden urge of hunger grumble in her stomach, Max headed for the refrigerator and pulled it open. Behind her, Logan wheeled into the kitchen and smiled lightly as Max ransacked his food supply. Without turning or stopping her search, she asked, "Do you have any jelly? I'm starving and I can't find anything in here."
"There should be some in the pantry." He answered as he moved over to the table and lifted himself into one of the chairs. After he was settled, he turned back to Max who was going through his shelves of food.
"So, what do I have to do this time?" She grumbled as she began to dig through his kitchen drawers for a knife. Once she found one, she started to spread the peanut butter and jelly, making a sloppy sandwich.
"Well, there's good news and bad news." Logan said with a sigh. "Which do you prefer to hear first?" He asked.
"Gimmie the good." She said with her mouth full. Max went over to the sink and filled a glass with water and washed down the sticky peanut butter that clung to the roof of her mouth. The sandwich was already mostly gone and she couldn't believe how hungry she had suddenly became. Max shrugged it off and finished the last of the meal, debating whether or not to make another.
"All right," He paused and waited for her attention. "The good new is, is that this shouldn't take you too long. I just need you to retrieve some files on a guy named, Moricoke, he's been smuggling illegal drugs into the country for years, as well as artillery. He's got some guys on the inside covering his tracks for him pretty well, his file disappeared from the police a week ago and without it, they can't convict him. Word is, they're at an old warehouse down on seventh. There's a lot more in that place, but I only need that file."
"No prob, but what's the bad news?" She asked warily as she started to put the jars of peanut butter and jelly away, she decided she could have a sandwich later when she got back.
"The building is completely surrounded by Hoverdrones, they obviously don't want anyone unwelcome inside, which proves they're hiding something."
"I hate those things." She stated quietly as she curled her lip slightly. "Well, it shouldn't be too hard if that's the only problem I'll have."
"Max, you can't let them get a picture of you. If they catch a glimpse of your face or even that barcode, Lydecker --"
"I know that, Logan." She said exasperatedly as she cut him off. "So I won't give them a chance." She added with a smile. "So what's the address of this place?"
"744 W. Clortan, right off of Dempster. shouldn't be too hard to find." He said simply as he got back into his chair. "Just be careful." He reminded.
"No big dealio. I'll be back in a flash." Max winked, grabbed her coat and left the penthouse. She got on her bike and headed for the warehouse and hoped that she would be able to stay out of sight like she claimed. She knew what would happen if they caught her on camera, so the risks were high and the bets were on.