+Disclaimer: I don't own Dark Angel or the shows characters. :o) wish I did though, cause they're genius.
+Authors Note: Sorry if it seems short, I wanted to get something new out for you lot. Hope you enjoy it...please leave a review. Also, I'm thinking about doing a website if anyone has any ideas or pictures they are willing to share.
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"It's out of the question, Max!" Logan said, angry that Max would even think about fighting in her condition.

"Logan, please don't make me be the reasonable on here, cause you know how much I hate that," Max told her husband with a sarcastic tone. "O gotta do this or Kayla and Trenton might become lab rats again."

"Problem is, Max, you're not being very reasonable," Logan informed her. He took his glasses off and rubbed his face and stubble with his hand.

God, he's sexy, Max was thinking. She sighed, "Please, don't do this."

"What? Tell my wife that our first child could be in danger if she goes out and tries to be Super Human?" Logan asked, trying to remain calm. Max opened her mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say, and a silence fell between them.

The phone rang, and they both jumped. Logan picked it up, keeping his eyes on Max's face.

"Yeah?" he said. Max hear someone speaking on the other line, and Logan lowered his head. "What time?"

An hour later Max was sitting alone in the apartment, sipping coffee. She knew exactly what she was going to do, whether Logan approved or not. Max was a soldier and non one could cahnge that, not even Donald Lydecker, her creator.

She changed into her cat suit, which was tighter than usual. Figures I'd already be gaining weight, Max said to herself, studying her reflection. She rolled her Ninja out of the apertment and ventured to the first floor.

Five minutes later, she was sitting on a park bench next to a dark haired Zach. His hair was shorter, and there was no hint of a barcode on the back of his neck. It was Max's guess that he's had it recomved again.

"What's our plan?" Max asked, avoiding eye contact. She was nauseous, and hadn't eaten, but she didn't want Zach to find out she was pregnant.

"Brynn is joining us in Philly where she was contact of two other ex-5s," Zach told her. Max's heart stopped and she looked over at Zach.

"Philidelphia?!" she exclaimed. "I thought we were staying in the city."

"You assumed we were, Max," Zach told her forcefully.

"Well, I wouldn't need to assume if you weren't so damn dramatic when you ask me to do things," Max yelled. Zach was surprised she had yelleda t him, and he looked around to see who had heard. He leaned in to whisper.

"Get it together, Max," he told her feircly. "you're a soldier, you have a responsibility." Max bit her lip adn raised her eyebrows, bracing herself for what she was about to say.

"I can't go," she said, watching a little boy walk with his parents, who looked a bit older than Logan. Max smiled, realizing she and Logan would be doing the same thing near this time next year.

"It's not an option, soldier," he told her standing. "You'll report for duty tomorrow morning before day break."

"Zach," Max started, but he'd already begun to walk away. Max stood up and as he did Zach turned back.

"You chose him once, but that was for yourself. I won't let you choose him over your family," he yelled to her.