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Cruel Twists of Fate
2017


Loren stood just a little straighter and kept her gaze trained upon her husband. She still believed in her heart that he would never hurt her. No matter what.

X4-316 leveled the gun at Lori's chest as he aimed. Slowly, his gaze drifted up to meet hers. What he saw there startled him. Blue eyes filled with forgiveness...and unconditional love. He was going to kill her, and she didn't seem to care.

"Do I get any last words, Deck?" She asked without the slightest hint of fear.

Lydecker sighed. "I suppose so. But, you're just delaying the inevitable."

"I love you, Nick." Lori whispered. "I love you more than anything in this world. I wanted to tell you before you left, but I knew you'd want to stay. So...I kept it a secret. I didn't tell you. I...I...I was pregnant when you left to look for the X5s." There were tears in her eyes as she continued. "I lost the baby, Nick."

X4-316 remained steady, his gun pointed at Lori's chest. There was not even a tremor to his features. Nick was gone.

"You can kill me now." She declared in a sorrow filled voice. If nothing else, Nick would be the last thing she saw before she died. "I'll be waiting for you in Heaven with our son, Nick. I love you."

"Kill her, X4-316."

316 checked his aim and pulled the trigger.


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RX barely had time to hide his tools as the prison door swung open and two guards entered. Without a word, they pulled Logan roughly out of his chair and dragged him to the door.

The teenager balled his fists at his sides angrily. "Let him go." He hissed.

The guard glanced back at the scrawny teenager and raised an amused eyebrow. "What did you say to me?"

"I said, let him go." RX reiterated in a steady voice. "Don't you speak English, Freak?"

The guard snorted. "And, what are you going to do if we don't 'let him go?' "

"RX." Logan warned, effectively interrupting the teenager before he went off on a verbal tirade that would have undoutedly gotten him killed. "Don't. I'll be all right."

RX slouched and didn't bother to look up as the door swung shut on his cell. He was alone.


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316 pulled the trigger, and Lori began to see everything happening in slow motion. The bullet missed her by a few inches and struck the side of the door she had just entered. With lightning speed, he grabbed Lydecker around the neck roughly. "My name is Nick, and don't you ever forget it!" He hissed.

Lori's eyes widened even as she gasped her surprise. "Nick!" She squeeled.

"See, Deck, *she* knows my name." He pushed the muzzle of the gun to Lydecker's temple and smiled over at his wife. "Yes, sweetheart, it's really me this time."

Her brow furrowed as she took a step back. "Is it?" She asked warily.

"Don't get me wrong, but this isn't the time for your faith in me to lapse. If we're going to make it out of Hell alive, Eurydice, we're going to have to move fast and think even faster." Nick explained tightening his hold around Lydecker's neck.

Lori bit into her lower lip. "That was an Orpheus reference, wasn't it?"

"Yes, it was." He grinned. "And, will you stop doing that lip thing already! God, Lori, you have to know how cute you look when you do that. You're drivin' me crazy over here!"

"Boy oh boy, have I missed you." She responded with a laugh.

"I've missed you, too, baby. But, I have to insist that we put our feelings aside until we're safe and away from here."

Lori nodded. "What's the plan?"

Nick looked away for a minute and shrugged sheepishly. "I...uh...don't really have one at the moment."

Lori giggled. "Than be glad I do, my love."

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Nick took a few calming breaths before he left the safety of the room. This wasn't going to be easy. He had to concentrate to make himself look more like X4-316 than Nick Davis. It had to be apparent to everyone that he was only pretending. Strangely enough, no one seemed to notice the difference.

Nick stopped cold and kept his eyes trained on something just ahead of him. Movement. He frowned and continued to walk toward the person near the end of the hallway. Apparently, the young man didn't know that he had been seen. He was crouched in the shadows of a doorway, no doubt praying that Nick would turn and walk the other way.

The distance between Nick and the youth closed quickly. Effortlessly, he lifted the young man up by the collar and held him, dangling, before his eyes.

RX kicked out his legs and struggled desperately to free himself. "Let me go! Let me go!" He screeched. He was surprised when his captor covered his mouth to dull his shouts fo help. It was only then that the teen took a closer look at the man standing in front of him. His eyes grew large with recognition.

"Are you going to be quiet now?" Nick asked in a soft voice.

RX bobbed his head. The moment Nick removed his hand, the young man was whispering hurriedly. "You're him. You're Nick. You're Lori's husband, right? Where is she? Is she all right? Are you all right? Do you remember anything?"

Nick sighed and covered RX's mouth again. "Yes. My name is Nick. I'm Lori's husband. She's fine. I'm fine, and I remember everything. Now, in ten words or less...who are you?"

"RX, I'm Lori's foster son and partner in crime." RX explained simply.

"Lori and her big heart. You must be one of the two civilians we have to save. Mind telling me how you got of your cell to cower the halls like that?"

"I wasn't cowering! I rewired the electronic lock on my prison cell. The door opened automatically. It's a piece of cake." The teenager couldn't help but grin with pride at his accomplishment.

Nick seemed impressed. "Then, maybe you would be interested in helping me get something from the lab for Lori?"

"I'd do anything for Lori."

"That makes two of us. Come on." Nick kept an iron grip on RX's arm as he led the teen through the corridors of the Manticore complex. A few individuals cast them an interested glance as they passed by, but none seemed willing to question their presence. Perhaps the scientific staff had simply learned not to pose unneccessary questions to the soldiers and the security of Manticore. "All right, RX, do you see that camera?" RX followed Nick's finger and nodded as the camera swept by the lab door. "It pans the length of the hallway every two and a half minutes. That's how long you're going to have to hotwire that door. If you can't do it, you better tell me now."

RX frowned at the camera. "Don't diss me, Man. I can do it in one and a half easy."

"I'll make sure no one walks by until you're done. On my mark." Nick whispered, watching the camera swing past them. "Go." He delivered a swift push to the teen's back.

RX bolted across the hallway and stopped in front of the lab door. With only a swiss army knife to facilitate him, he pried the plastic cover off and began to scan the wires and circuits underneath. Humming to himself, RX began cutting, twisting, and reattaching several wires. The door buzzed. He smiled with satisfaction as he propped it open with his foot and returned the wires he'd relocated to their proper place. One wave at Nick signaled his completion of the task...in one and half minutes exactly.

Nick followed RX into the lab and scanned the vast room nervously. There were several scientists working on various projects. None of them seemed to care about the door or who had just entered through it. Nick gently pushed RX onto the ground behind a counter and strode off to the center of the room. "Dr. Petruso?"

Startled, the mouse-like man looked up from his microscope. "Yes?"

"I have an order signed by Col. Lydecker that needs to be filled ASAP." He handed the doctor a piece of paper. The doctor looked at it, frowned, glanced up at Nick, shrugged, and marched off to a supply cabinet. He returned with a small bag.

"Are you sure the Colonel wanted this?"

"Are you questioning my ability to follow orders, Doctor?" Nick asked with a hard tone.

Dr. Petruso paled. "Um...No, no, not at all 316."

Nick took the bag from the doctor's hand and walked slowly back across the lab. He stopped at the door and turned around to make sure that no one was watching. RX jumped up from his hiding place and hurried out the door in front of Nick.

When the men were safely on their way back to Lori, RX ventured a look at the bag Nick was carrying. "What's in that, anyway? What did she need so badly out of the lab?"

Nick appeared to consider his response before speaking. "It's Lethe, and it's for Lydecker."