Sister Game
-She shouldn't have, but she did, and wether you like it or not, you're
involved.- Logan/Hit a sista back
Summary: What if Tinga survived her treatment and was still alive? M/L, T/C, cure for the virus eventually.
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em.
Spoilers/Timeframe: Radar Love
A/N: This chapter takes a deep insight on Victor and Jace's relationship. Tell me in a review if I should get some V/J in this too. I'll be glad to do it.
I was on vacation and tried to make this chapter as long as possible.
Reviews please...
~*~ Means Flashback.
Things in italics are thoughts, and if they're in between ~*~ it's an flashback.
~~~~~~~~ Means scene change.
Chapter #7 - Glad we met
"I had to get this certain X6 to say her designation, but she'd just come back from a mission. At that time, I believed in what Manticore was doing." Victor started, looking slightly ashamed.
~*~
"My name's Jen." The voice echoed of the walls, Victor ran a hand through his hair. He was supposed to get this kid to listen to her designation again, whether she liked it or not. And she was.... not liking it.
~*~ "She used rather deadly force to stop me." Victor told the two woman who were both listening with interest.
~*~
"Your desig..." He was forced to stop mid-sentence as he found himself pushed up against the wall, with a rather sharp knife to his throat.
"Stuff the designation up your..." This time the X6 couldn't finish her sentence, as she was ripped away. The knife dropped onto the ground.
~*~
"Jace came in and stopped the girl, and got her to say her designation. I was bleeding..." Victor's hand automatically went up to his throat, where a scar had marked his skin forever.
~*~
"Look X6-347, if you want to harrass some one, fine by me, but don't go picking on some defenseless human." Victor looked up, staring at the most beautiful Chimera he'd ever seen in his three years of working at Manticore.
"Now say yes 683." She tightened her grip around the X6's neck.
'Yes 683." The girl said. The grip was loosened. The X6 quickly stood up.
"What is your designation soldier?"
"X6-347 sir!"
"You're dismissed." Victor said, wiping the sweat off his forehead with the palm of his hand.
~*~
"Jace cleaned my wounds, against my will." Victor let a smile slip at the memory.
~*~
"You're bleeding." She said. He nodded.
"I'll live." He replied, not really listening to the statement.
"Let me help." She said, grabbing some things off the nearby cart.
"No need to, ahh!" He stopped talking as she put a cloth with disinfectant against a wound on his arm.
"Who left you alone with her?" She asked, still softly dabbing the wound.
"Colonel Lydecker."
"Musta lost his mind or something..." She stopped, realizing what she'd just said.
"I won't tell him what you said." She gave him a small smile, before moving up to his neck.
"Lift your head, yeah like that." She continued the process of cleaning his wounds.
~*~
"After that, we continued meeting." He chuckled at the memory. Max and Tinga shared looks, and listned to the story like small children.
~*~
"Hey Jace." Victor said as Jace walked in. She gave him a small smile, before pulling the collar of his shirt down.
"Your wound looks better." She said, observing it.
"Thanks to my nurse." Victor replied, laughing.
For a moment they sat in silence, and Victor felt a shiver go up his spine as he heard the marching of the X6's. The room was so cold... Manticore was cold.
~*~
"My faith in Manticore and it's goal was starting to crumble with every meeting I had with Jace, and I am quite sure hers was too."
"But how did you two finally get together as in love birds?" Tinga asked.
Victor sighed, and shook his head.
"It all started with an accident, they hadn't figured out how to get the Heat Cycles out of the genetic codes of the X5's."
A rather sad look from Max was the answer.
"And the process of doing it is hell." She shivered at the memory, remembering the humming of all the machines and the cold sterile hands of the doctors.
"Agreed." Tinga said, having experienced the long days of pain in cold rooms.
Victor felt somewhat sorry for the two women, but despite his guilt he felt the need to continue his story.
"One morning I was looking over some scribblings found in the basement. They were supposed to be important to Manticore, but they were barely readable, I had to figure out what they meant, I never got it done..."
~*~
As Jace walked into the small room, Victor aleady felt that something was wrong. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, having been in the lab all morning, trying to decipher the scribblings on the piece of paper.
His concentration melted, as the door closed.
Jace licked her lips, and walked up to him. The room suddenly didn't feel cold anymore, but rather hot.
Sweat dripped down his face.
"Hey gorgious." He blurted out. The room seemed to disappear in a blur, his eyes only focused on Jace.
"Hey Babe." Jace wrapped her arms around his neck, and nothing seemed normal anymore.
~*~
"Getting screwed in a small room in Manticore, original." Max commented.
"What were those scribblings for?" Tinga asked, checking her watch. She knew Charlie would be comin home any time, and that he was going to be rather surprised.
"I've been trying to remember that, but it's just not dawning on me, and it won't anytime soon." Victor answered.
Max stood up and grabbed her coat. She didn't want to leave this soon, but she had work tomorrow and wanted to get home in time, not for her income's sake, but for Original Cindy.
"I really should get going." She told her sister.
Tinga nodded, and pointed at Victor.
"You want to stay here tonight?" She asked.
"Considering I haven't had any sleep in ages, yes please." He answered.
Tinga opened the door to let her baby sister out.
"I'll try to visit again on Sunday." Max told her.
"Bring your boy along." Tinga replied.
"Sure." With that, Max walked over to her motor cycle, twisted the keys and revved up the engine.
"Take care!" Tinga shouted above the roaring of the engine.
"You too!" Max replied. She pressed the pedal a few times and rode of into the dark night.
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A/N: I hope you liked this rather weird chapter.
Summary: What if Tinga survived her treatment and was still alive? M/L, T/C, cure for the virus eventually.
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em.
Spoilers/Timeframe: Radar Love
A/N: This chapter takes a deep insight on Victor and Jace's relationship. Tell me in a review if I should get some V/J in this too. I'll be glad to do it.
I was on vacation and tried to make this chapter as long as possible.
Reviews please...
~*~ Means Flashback.
Things in italics are thoughts, and if they're in between ~*~ it's an flashback.
~~~~~~~~ Means scene change.
Chapter #7 - Glad we met
"I had to get this certain X6 to say her designation, but she'd just come back from a mission. At that time, I believed in what Manticore was doing." Victor started, looking slightly ashamed.
~*~
"My name's Jen." The voice echoed of the walls, Victor ran a hand through his hair. He was supposed to get this kid to listen to her designation again, whether she liked it or not. And she was.... not liking it.
~*~ "She used rather deadly force to stop me." Victor told the two woman who were both listening with interest.
~*~
"Your desig..." He was forced to stop mid-sentence as he found himself pushed up against the wall, with a rather sharp knife to his throat.
"Stuff the designation up your..." This time the X6 couldn't finish her sentence, as she was ripped away. The knife dropped onto the ground.
~*~
"Jace came in and stopped the girl, and got her to say her designation. I was bleeding..." Victor's hand automatically went up to his throat, where a scar had marked his skin forever.
~*~
"Look X6-347, if you want to harrass some one, fine by me, but don't go picking on some defenseless human." Victor looked up, staring at the most beautiful Chimera he'd ever seen in his three years of working at Manticore.
"Now say yes 683." She tightened her grip around the X6's neck.
'Yes 683." The girl said. The grip was loosened. The X6 quickly stood up.
"What is your designation soldier?"
"X6-347 sir!"
"You're dismissed." Victor said, wiping the sweat off his forehead with the palm of his hand.
~*~
"Jace cleaned my wounds, against my will." Victor let a smile slip at the memory.
~*~
"You're bleeding." She said. He nodded.
"I'll live." He replied, not really listening to the statement.
"Let me help." She said, grabbing some things off the nearby cart.
"No need to, ahh!" He stopped talking as she put a cloth with disinfectant against a wound on his arm.
"Who left you alone with her?" She asked, still softly dabbing the wound.
"Colonel Lydecker."
"Musta lost his mind or something..." She stopped, realizing what she'd just said.
"I won't tell him what you said." She gave him a small smile, before moving up to his neck.
"Lift your head, yeah like that." She continued the process of cleaning his wounds.
~*~
"After that, we continued meeting." He chuckled at the memory. Max and Tinga shared looks, and listned to the story like small children.
~*~
"Hey Jace." Victor said as Jace walked in. She gave him a small smile, before pulling the collar of his shirt down.
"Your wound looks better." She said, observing it.
"Thanks to my nurse." Victor replied, laughing.
For a moment they sat in silence, and Victor felt a shiver go up his spine as he heard the marching of the X6's. The room was so cold... Manticore was cold.
~*~
"My faith in Manticore and it's goal was starting to crumble with every meeting I had with Jace, and I am quite sure hers was too."
"But how did you two finally get together as in love birds?" Tinga asked.
Victor sighed, and shook his head.
"It all started with an accident, they hadn't figured out how to get the Heat Cycles out of the genetic codes of the X5's."
A rather sad look from Max was the answer.
"And the process of doing it is hell." She shivered at the memory, remembering the humming of all the machines and the cold sterile hands of the doctors.
"Agreed." Tinga said, having experienced the long days of pain in cold rooms.
Victor felt somewhat sorry for the two women, but despite his guilt he felt the need to continue his story.
"One morning I was looking over some scribblings found in the basement. They were supposed to be important to Manticore, but they were barely readable, I had to figure out what they meant, I never got it done..."
~*~
As Jace walked into the small room, Victor aleady felt that something was wrong. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, having been in the lab all morning, trying to decipher the scribblings on the piece of paper.
His concentration melted, as the door closed.
Jace licked her lips, and walked up to him. The room suddenly didn't feel cold anymore, but rather hot.
Sweat dripped down his face.
"Hey gorgious." He blurted out. The room seemed to disappear in a blur, his eyes only focused on Jace.
"Hey Babe." Jace wrapped her arms around his neck, and nothing seemed normal anymore.
~*~
"Getting screwed in a small room in Manticore, original." Max commented.
"What were those scribblings for?" Tinga asked, checking her watch. She knew Charlie would be comin home any time, and that he was going to be rather surprised.
"I've been trying to remember that, but it's just not dawning on me, and it won't anytime soon." Victor answered.
Max stood up and grabbed her coat. She didn't want to leave this soon, but she had work tomorrow and wanted to get home in time, not for her income's sake, but for Original Cindy.
"I really should get going." She told her sister.
Tinga nodded, and pointed at Victor.
"You want to stay here tonight?" She asked.
"Considering I haven't had any sleep in ages, yes please." He answered.
Tinga opened the door to let her baby sister out.
"I'll try to visit again on Sunday." Max told her.
"Bring your boy along." Tinga replied.
"Sure." With that, Max walked over to her motor cycle, twisted the keys and revved up the engine.
"Take care!" Tinga shouted above the roaring of the engine.
"You too!" Max replied. She pressed the pedal a few times and rode of into the dark night.
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A/N: I hope you liked this rather weird chapter.