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Terminal City
Alec's fingers glided smoothly across the keys. Alec knew he owed Dix big time, he knew how hard this must have been to get. But Alec needed it, he couldn't think without it. Alec was glad Dix hadn't named the instrument. He didn't want anyone knowing he had it, it was his. He came here to play. To think. To be alone.
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"Max, MAX! Wait up." yelled Logan.
"Logan, your meant to be lying low at Joshua's!" hissed max.
Logan walked up to max, who was leaning on a table.
"I know, but I wanted to tell you this in person. I translated some of the runes!" said Logan.
There was a long pause, till max practically shouted "well?"
Logan readjusted his glasses and looked down at the piece of ripped notepad he was holding. Logan took a deep breath and said,
"The night has many spies,
While the day has only one.
In a picture your protectors are shown,
And with your protectors your destiny is known."
Max blinked, and put her hands on her hips. "I'm confused, how would Sandeman know if white had more spies, spying on us in the night rather than the day?" Logan shook his head "No max, you've misunderstood - the night has many spies, while the day has only one. I believe Sandeman is talking about the stars and the sun, how in the day the sun is only out, but in the night there are all the stars out and well, its kinda hard to explain.
Max suddenly smiled. "I'm not alone."
"Excuse me?" said Logan
"I'm not alone, you said I had protectors so whoever they are they must be going through the same thing as me" explained max "I would hug you, but...." Max trailed off.
"I no I no." sighed Logan.
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"Attention!" shouted a familiar voice. Max glided towards the voice, to find a room with a couple of broken, worn mats on the floor, with X's of all ages standing on top of them. Learning fight moves. Max frowned as she walked up to the front, why hadn't she been told? She was in charge after all! This person has to be an X5 or an X6, no other series were taught these kinds of moves though Max. Max had got to the X who organised it all, but before she could say anything the X grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her. Before she could scream to let go, the X tripped her up, she landed on the mat easily and was ready to pounce, but she felt strong legs wrap around her waist and an elbow pressing down on her windpipe, cutting off her air supply.
Max looked up at the X to see startling green eyes.
"Alec." growled Max
"Funny, I always imagined you to be the kind of girl who would like to be on top." Smirked Alec.
Rating: P.G
Feedback: yes please - don't make me beg!
Terminal City
Alec's fingers glided smoothly across the keys. Alec knew he owed Dix big time, he knew how hard this must have been to get. But Alec needed it, he couldn't think without it. Alec was glad Dix hadn't named the instrument. He didn't want anyone knowing he had it, it was his. He came here to play. To think. To be alone.
Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
"Max, MAX! Wait up." yelled Logan.
"Logan, your meant to be lying low at Joshua's!" hissed max.
Logan walked up to max, who was leaning on a table.
"I know, but I wanted to tell you this in person. I translated some of the runes!" said Logan.
There was a long pause, till max practically shouted "well?"
Logan readjusted his glasses and looked down at the piece of ripped notepad he was holding. Logan took a deep breath and said,
"The night has many spies,
While the day has only one.
In a picture your protectors are shown,
And with your protectors your destiny is known."
Max blinked, and put her hands on her hips. "I'm confused, how would Sandeman know if white had more spies, spying on us in the night rather than the day?" Logan shook his head "No max, you've misunderstood - the night has many spies, while the day has only one. I believe Sandeman is talking about the stars and the sun, how in the day the sun is only out, but in the night there are all the stars out and well, its kinda hard to explain.
Max suddenly smiled. "I'm not alone."
"Excuse me?" said Logan
"I'm not alone, you said I had protectors so whoever they are they must be going through the same thing as me" explained max "I would hug you, but...." Max trailed off.
"I no I no." sighed Logan.
Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
"Attention!" shouted a familiar voice. Max glided towards the voice, to find a room with a couple of broken, worn mats on the floor, with X's of all ages standing on top of them. Learning fight moves. Max frowned as she walked up to the front, why hadn't she been told? She was in charge after all! This person has to be an X5 or an X6, no other series were taught these kinds of moves though Max. Max had got to the X who organised it all, but before she could say anything the X grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her. Before she could scream to let go, the X tripped her up, she landed on the mat easily and was ready to pounce, but she felt strong legs wrap around her waist and an elbow pressing down on her windpipe, cutting off her air supply.
Max looked up at the X to see startling green eyes.
"Alec." growled Max
"Funny, I always imagined you to be the kind of girl who would like to be on top." Smirked Alec.