Disclaimer: I STILLdon't own any of them...

Summary: Dark Angel/Roswell crossover. But this chapter is ONLY about Roswell... so bear with me :) as i try to get this show on the road... :) Max and Logan will show up soon... i promise

Category: m/l (x2) That means... max/logan and max/liz (note: it's not the same max) :)

Feedback: yes please. but no flames.. i burn easily... :) anywayz... this has now become way alt universe so try to forget everything you know about kivar and the skins and stuff... it'll make this so much more easier to understand.

A/N: Just to refresh your memory... Max Evans is MAX... so if you're wondering why it's caps... that the reason why :)

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MAX stood with his arms bounded tightly. "I had the pleasure of killing you once before, Zan, Max... whatever name you choose to respond to. I have no problem in doing it again." Kivar smirked menacingly as he smacked MAX in the face. MAX licked his lips and tasted the metallic blood piercing through his cut lips. His bones ached from the constant beatings and his face was bruised that it was almost unrecognizable. MAX could feel every ounce of strength being sucked away with each minute that passed.

Just a few days before, he saw Tess and Michael killed right before his very eyes. He remembered watching Tess as she screamed from pain as Kivar used his powers to mess with her mind. She clutched her head trying to stop the excruciating pain until it felt like her skull was being crushed. An evil smile crept up on Kivar's face when he saw Tess collapse onto the floor and quickly turned to Michael. Before Michael could even react he felt as if his feet were glued to the floor and he couldn't move any of his limbs. He was literally frozen.

"MAX, your highness." His voice laced with bitterness and sarcasm. "What are you going to do now, MAX? Huh? Go on. Try and help your second in command. You can save him if you can use your mind to unfreeze him." He said as his hands started to glow with energy, energy that was prepared to fire at the completely frozen and helpless Michael. MAX's eyes widened and he concentrated as hard as he could. But it wasn't enough. Kivar's hold on Michael was too strong for him. "Guess what MAX? Time's up. And to think, you could have saved him if only you were stronger, if only you concentrated more. Now you have to live with the fact that you could've saved him." He spat in MAX's face and blasted Michael with a flip of his wrists.

Michael lay on the floor with a hole blasted right through his stomache. Blood was everywhere and Michael was gasping for breath. He turned his head slightly towards the bound MAX and choked out, "It... wasn't your... ...fault.. Max. Remember that...." The blood was slowly draining from his face and he started to convulse. MAX shut his eyes as tears were streaming down his face.

"Michael.... " But before MAX could continue, Michael stopped shaking and was completely still. That was when MAX opened his eyes to see Michael's limp body lying in a pool of his own blood with his eyes empty and emotionless. "NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

Kivar was still smiling wickedly when suddenly a scream caught their attention. "LET GO OF ME!!!!" Isabel was kicking and screaming as two men carried her into the room.

"Ah, I see we found the princess. Vilandra, I'm so happy to see you again, my love." Kivar walked towards Isabel and lightly caressed her cheek. Then he forcibly grabbed her face and kissed her hard. Once he pulled back Isabel spat in his face. He laughed and brushed it off with his hand. "You were always a fiesty one. You know, that's what I always loved about you." He turned in the direction where both Tess and Michael lay dead. That was when Isabel noticed the two shapes on the floor.

"MICHAEL!!! TESS!!!" She struggled hard but couldn't break free from the two skins. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM YOU SICK MONSTER???" Isabel's tears flowed as she saw her two friends on the ground swimming in a pool of blood. "Oh God." She muttered and suddenly she couldn't hold back the bile building up in her throat.

"Vilandra, I can save you from a similar fate. Follow me and fight by my side. You can help me rule the kingdom as my queen." Kivar said as he gingerly brushed her hair from her face.

"NEVER!" She cried out. Snapping her face away from his hand.

"I offered you the world, Vilandra..."

"STOP CALLING ME THAT!!! I'M NOT VILANDRA. I COULD NEVER LOVE YOU, YOU'RE A TWISTED EVIL MONSTER!!!" She continued to yell out with all her might. Max was still standing there bound against the wall watching the whole mess.

"You'll pay for that, Vilandra!" He said as he held his hand towards her heart and let his energy basically melt her from the inside out. Isabel squirmed in pain and she screamed so hard that her voice cracked. The two skins constraining her let her drop to the floor with a thud.

"ISABEL!!!!!!" Max felt as if his heart was being torn right out of him.

"Max. You can't win. You weren't strong enough to defeat me. Now meet your destiny!" He said as he clutched MAX's head with both his hands to mind rape him. MAX winced in pain as Kivar dug through his thoughts to find out where the Granolith was. MAX tried to block Kivar out but after being so weak, both physically and emotionally, he was unable to fight Kivar any longer. And as MAX could feel his head being crushed by every angle, he used every last ounce of strength he had and screamed out "LIZ!" with his very last breath. Then the world went black.

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Liz was sleeping soundly in her apartment in California. After a few years and a couple of thousand of dollars she had managed to become a molecular biologist. She was now working in a prestigious lab studying gene mutations. She had the life she had always dreamed of. The dream job and independence. She couldn't have been any happier... except....

"LIZ!!!"

Liz shot out of bed with a jolt at the familiar voice crying out her name. No matter how hard she tried, she could never forget that voice.

"Max..." She whispered. Suddenly she felt a shot of electricity flow through her head and her arm shot out and clutched her head. This was worse than any headache she ever had and suddenly the pain stopped just as quickly as it had started. She shook her head and suddenly in the pit of her stomach she knew that something was wrong. She quickly got out of bed and started throwing things into a duffle bag. She knew she had to leave... to go to the very place that she had spent the last 10 years trying to forget.

She was going back to Roswell.

TBC...

**Interesting turn of events, eh? Review please... i know this chapter was really morbid and stuff... and it may seem very abrupt and choppy and everything with me jumping into the future and suddenly killing the pod squad.. but trust me.. i have my reasons... :) (at least i think i do....)