Max eyed the cars, she had to decide. Was she going to go back to being
Eleven, or start clean with a man who never knew the value of her
affections?
"Decide Eleven." Gibbons spoke. Max walked towards the Mazda RX-7 and got in the Driver's seat. Gibbons walked over to the car and handed Max a piece of paper. "This is the address of the safe house, this is where your base of operations will be." He looked over at Xander as Xander nodded. Max started up the engine and drove the car off of the runway; she wanted to feel the sheer speed of the RX-7.
"Don't even think about touching that stereo." Max spoke to Xander as she reached for the button on the stereo. "I'm driving, so the rock music stays."
"You never did like rap." Xander commented. "But you liked me."
"The key in that sentence is, liked." Max retorted. "I don't like dogs anymore, I date within my species."
"And you never did forgive me." He continued
"No, and I don't intend to." Max looked Xander in the eyes. "You hurt me Xander. If you were me, you'd be like this too. By the way, this whole operation is strictly business."
Xander stared out the window, this was about revenge, not national security, and this was about Yelena.
"I'm in, and out. Done." Max commented.
"Max, why do you have to be like that?" Xander asked. "It's always the cold shoulder"
"It's just the way I am." Max spoke, revealing nothing about her motivations. Max pulled into a parking lot, and entered the building.
"Tonight there's a gathering at the Sunrise club, bring Eleven." Xander stated.
"I'm sorry, but all the clothing I have is the clothing I'm wearing on my back." Max spoke with thick sarcasm. Xander threw a bag in the direction of Max.
"I enjoyed looking though your clothing, especially the nice lacy underwear in the top drawer." He laughed. Max dumped the bag on a nearby couch and began to pick through the contents. "Max, just a question."
"What?" She asked as she grabbed all the black items from the couch.
"Why did you create Eleven?"
"Because I had to." Max spoke. "Nobody took me seriously, so, I decided to create a man that would dominate all car boosting operations, hence Eleven " Max paused. "Don't say anything."
"I don't plan on saying anything." Xander replied.
"Good." Max spoke as she walked into the main room in a straight black outfit that gave away nothing of her features. Some sort of Ninja mask covered her face, with only her eyes showing at that particular point in time. "As far as you go, you're a car dealer. Go to Tran, ask for Cars. I know he's going to get me on the job."
"Anything else in this plan?"
"I'm making this up as I go along." Eleven smiled underneath her mask.
"That's reassuring."
"Hey, you got anything better?" She asked. She grabbed a few things from the bag and paused. "Where's my laptop?" She looked over at Xander.
"What the hell do you need that for?" He asked.
"You want me to get the job done, right?" Eleven began. "We do it my way, or no way at all." She smiled. "This time a girl is leading." She grinned at Xander. Xander walked into a room off to the side and walked back in with a black laptop.
"Is this it?" he asked. Eleven ran up to him and grabbed the computer. She sat on the bed and undid the hood, revealing her long hair. Xander paced around the room.
"What's wrong Xander?" Max asked. "Didn't think I'd ever be sexy?" She laughed as she typed. Eleven quickly went back to concentrating on the task at hand. "Tran's faction has maps and grids of everything. Being that, Tran has got to have a map of the Sunrise club in here somewhere." Xander looked over Max's shoulder, to him; she exuded the same intelligence as Yelena.
[[[___]]]
"Okay, I'm in." Xander whispered into a microphone. Yelena was listening in.
"Xander, there's a shaft that leads to the Main Chamber-" Yelena's voice trailed off.
"Yelena?" Xander stopped in his tracks. "What are you doing?!" She screamed. "LET GO OF ME!!"
"YELENA!" Xander turned back and made a dead sprint for the car.
[[[___]]]
"Cage?" Eleven spoke beside him. "See that Dark Blue RX-7?" She asked. "It's mine." She whispered. "Go ahead to the Sunrise Club." Eleven pulled on her hood and seemingly disappeared. Xander shrugged and shifted into the driver's seat.
[[[___]]]
"Sir." Someone spoke to Nikki Tran. "Look." He pointed down to Xander Cage. He surfed the crowd wearing a black leather jacket.
"Bring him here." Tran spoke.
Xander was escorted to the second level of the club, a quieter room than the noisy club. Sitting near a window an Asian man rose. He looked no more than 27; his hair was completely blonde in the front, black in the back. He wore complete black. He turned and looked at Xander Cage.
"Nikki Tran?" Xander asked. Tran raised his hand to stop Xander from speaking.
"I know who you are, and I know why you have come."
"Decide Eleven." Gibbons spoke. Max walked towards the Mazda RX-7 and got in the Driver's seat. Gibbons walked over to the car and handed Max a piece of paper. "This is the address of the safe house, this is where your base of operations will be." He looked over at Xander as Xander nodded. Max started up the engine and drove the car off of the runway; she wanted to feel the sheer speed of the RX-7.
"Don't even think about touching that stereo." Max spoke to Xander as she reached for the button on the stereo. "I'm driving, so the rock music stays."
"You never did like rap." Xander commented. "But you liked me."
"The key in that sentence is, liked." Max retorted. "I don't like dogs anymore, I date within my species."
"And you never did forgive me." He continued
"No, and I don't intend to." Max looked Xander in the eyes. "You hurt me Xander. If you were me, you'd be like this too. By the way, this whole operation is strictly business."
Xander stared out the window, this was about revenge, not national security, and this was about Yelena.
"I'm in, and out. Done." Max commented.
"Max, why do you have to be like that?" Xander asked. "It's always the cold shoulder"
"It's just the way I am." Max spoke, revealing nothing about her motivations. Max pulled into a parking lot, and entered the building.
"Tonight there's a gathering at the Sunrise club, bring Eleven." Xander stated.
"I'm sorry, but all the clothing I have is the clothing I'm wearing on my back." Max spoke with thick sarcasm. Xander threw a bag in the direction of Max.
"I enjoyed looking though your clothing, especially the nice lacy underwear in the top drawer." He laughed. Max dumped the bag on a nearby couch and began to pick through the contents. "Max, just a question."
"What?" She asked as she grabbed all the black items from the couch.
"Why did you create Eleven?"
"Because I had to." Max spoke. "Nobody took me seriously, so, I decided to create a man that would dominate all car boosting operations, hence Eleven " Max paused. "Don't say anything."
"I don't plan on saying anything." Xander replied.
"Good." Max spoke as she walked into the main room in a straight black outfit that gave away nothing of her features. Some sort of Ninja mask covered her face, with only her eyes showing at that particular point in time. "As far as you go, you're a car dealer. Go to Tran, ask for Cars. I know he's going to get me on the job."
"Anything else in this plan?"
"I'm making this up as I go along." Eleven smiled underneath her mask.
"That's reassuring."
"Hey, you got anything better?" She asked. She grabbed a few things from the bag and paused. "Where's my laptop?" She looked over at Xander.
"What the hell do you need that for?" He asked.
"You want me to get the job done, right?" Eleven began. "We do it my way, or no way at all." She smiled. "This time a girl is leading." She grinned at Xander. Xander walked into a room off to the side and walked back in with a black laptop.
"Is this it?" he asked. Eleven ran up to him and grabbed the computer. She sat on the bed and undid the hood, revealing her long hair. Xander paced around the room.
"What's wrong Xander?" Max asked. "Didn't think I'd ever be sexy?" She laughed as she typed. Eleven quickly went back to concentrating on the task at hand. "Tran's faction has maps and grids of everything. Being that, Tran has got to have a map of the Sunrise club in here somewhere." Xander looked over Max's shoulder, to him; she exuded the same intelligence as Yelena.
[[[___]]]
"Okay, I'm in." Xander whispered into a microphone. Yelena was listening in.
"Xander, there's a shaft that leads to the Main Chamber-" Yelena's voice trailed off.
"Yelena?" Xander stopped in his tracks. "What are you doing?!" She screamed. "LET GO OF ME!!"
"YELENA!" Xander turned back and made a dead sprint for the car.
[[[___]]]
"Cage?" Eleven spoke beside him. "See that Dark Blue RX-7?" She asked. "It's mine." She whispered. "Go ahead to the Sunrise Club." Eleven pulled on her hood and seemingly disappeared. Xander shrugged and shifted into the driver's seat.
[[[___]]]
"Sir." Someone spoke to Nikki Tran. "Look." He pointed down to Xander Cage. He surfed the crowd wearing a black leather jacket.
"Bring him here." Tran spoke.
Xander was escorted to the second level of the club, a quieter room than the noisy club. Sitting near a window an Asian man rose. He looked no more than 27; his hair was completely blonde in the front, black in the back. He wore complete black. He turned and looked at Xander Cage.
"Nikki Tran?" Xander asked. Tran raised his hand to stop Xander from speaking.
"I know who you are, and I know why you have come."