NEW INFO: OKAY, FOR THE FIRST TIME IN A WHIL I HAVE SOME NEW INFO. IN THE SERIES IT SUGGESTS THAT FOR EVERY NEX X CLASS THEY GET STONGER. IN MY STORY IT IS NOT SO. FOR EVERY XCLASS THEY JUST HAVE DIRRENT ANIMAL DNA. FOR FULL INFORMATION ON THE X-5'S GO TO x52599 ON THE FF WEBSITE. I ALSO HAVE A YAHOO GROUP WITH PICS OF ALL THE CHARACTERS THAT I HAVE USED SO FAR.
DISCLAIMER: This is an original story based on James Cameron's Dark Angel and the characters Max, Alec and Lydecker are his property. Any other charactersare taken from Fayth's story Moving Ahead which is an original story based on James Cameron's Dark Angel. Any other characters that are not from either of those stories are mine. Including X-7 84.
SUMMARY: ATTHE END OF "AND JESUS BOUGHT A CASSEROLE" OUR FAVORITE SHE-RO X5- 452 OR ALSO KNOWN AS MAX IS CAPTURED. NOT COMPLETEING THE MISSION, THE D.N.A. LAB IS STILL INTACT, AND SHE GETS SHOTS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CHEST. ZACK, SYL, KRIT, LOGAN, AND LYDECKER ESCAPED. SHE DIDN'T, THIS IS HER STORY...
Chapter: 17
As soon as the four transgenics were out of the main compound, they stopped over at the Mission Office. As they stepped in a fellow transgenic was seen sitting there.
"Hem hem."
The transgenic looked over at them with a annoyed look. At seeing who they were he jumped into attention.
"Ma'am, yes, ma'am." He said with a salute.
"I am approving two transfers to the Wyoming/Seattle Facility, and two missions. X-6 252 and X-7 824 will be continueing with us on the mission, then will be coming with us back to our facility."
"Yes, ma'am. I just need to see the proper idenification."
She whipped out the Seal, and watched as he gaped at it, for a second. Sure, he had seen it during the assembly, but not up close. He finished the paper work, then sent them on their way.
Once the two transgenics had changed and gotten their mission bags, they left, the younger transgenics riding with 494. Ten minutes had past, and they were still quiet. Ben looked at them, at noticed them staring out of the window, taking in the scenery. He picked up his phone and called his Commading Officer.
"Commanding Officer 452."
"493 here."
"Whatcha need," she said, going back to her regular way of speaking.
"We need to go out to a late lunch or something. I think we may have a little problem."
"What do you mean, Ben."
"Remember what your first time was like. It wasn't even a mission for us. It is to them, we need to explain that..."
"Yes we do," she interuppted him, "let stop in about ten minutes, at the same place as last time. Okay."
"Okay, we can do that."
"Great, 452 out."
"493 out."
They both hung up. He looked back at the two younger soldiers, and wondered how differnet how his life would be if they hadn't run.
'So young,' he thought, 'I hope that this turns out all right. Maybe we will find the guy who is trying to expose us. Then the threat will be over.'
Ten long quiet minutes later, and they stopped at the same restaurant that they had before. Denny's. They got out of the car, and met up with Max. As they saw her they stood at attention. She crouched down on her knees, and began to speak with the little one.
"Okay 824. I need to know what all have you learned about the outside?"
"Not much, ma'am. So far we have begun basic hand to hand training, and learning how the world works. Out of handbooks mostly."
"Okay. How about you 252?"
"I know all about the outside, fighting, driving, most things a transgenic is supposed to know ma'am. I was cleared for a mission a few months back, but it got denied, when I asked for a transfer."
"Okay. When we go in there. Forgot most things about your training. This is your first assignment. Act like ordinaries. Do not stand at attention or ask permission to say anything. You are undercover. You are going to need to come up with names for each other. When 493 and me are on the outside, I go by Max and he goes by Ben. Lets go."
She walked in with Ben by her side, with the two children trailing behind her. They got seated shortly, and were asked to order. The meal past quickly, and they were soon back at the car.
"Okay you two. That was very good. Now before we reach out next destination, you will have to come up with names for yourselfs. Think on it."
She turned to Ben, and motioned for him to follow.
"Whats wrong, Max."
"Nothin," she said, "I want you to keep a close eye on those two. Keep up their training. They are both young, and very impressionable. Do not devulge too much about how our life's were, and do not say anything about the 09ers. Oh," she continued as he started to walk back, "send 252 this way."
He walked back to the car, and send 252 over.
"Ma'am, yes, ma'am," he said quietly while looking around.
"Look 252, I want you to come with me. Ben does not have enough training or the will power to train someone like you. He can handle 824 by himself, but that is all he can handle at this time. Get on the bike and wait for me."
He saluted her, and walked off. She walked back to the car and told Ben to leave without them, and to meet them in Colorado near the facility. He drove off.
"Okay 252. Now you need to come up for a name for yourself, or else I will," she said with a gleam in her eye.
He gulped and nodded. She got on the back of her back, and he got on as well holding onto her. They sped away.A few hours later she stopped at a car lot and told him to get off.
"Okay you have a name yet."
"Uhhhhh, how does Bobby sound?"
She shook her head.
"Think again."
"How about Thomas."
"No."
"What about Michael."
"Thats doable. Now just so you know that every facility, gives a transgenic a last name. The facility that we are from gives the name Guevera."
He nodded his head.
"Good."
"Uhhh, ma'am."
"On the outside its Max. What do you need." She said as she continued to walk onto the car lot.
"What are we doing here?"
"Getting you a cycle."
"Why?"
"Because you are so not riding on my baby, anymore. Besides you do not rely on others for transportation. Understood," she said.
"Yes, ma'am. I mean," he said with a look from her, "Yes Max."
She smiled at him and ruffled his hair.
He gave a embarrased smile back.
'Max don't do this again. He is not your kid. He is a fellow transgenic.'
She looked at him again. 'Forget it, I'l talk to him about it later.
"Lets go."
Three hours later, Michael had his own cycle. A beautiful black one. Almost idenical to hers. They left after paying for it, and made their way to Montana.
'You know,' he told himself, 'she's not that bad. She's kinda like having a big sister. Or a mom.'
A tear stained his check, as the cool wind blew it away. Max looked over at him and saw it.
After about A half an hour the timed showed to be five o'clock. It was almost time for everyone to check in.
SORRY THIS CHAPTER WAS A LITTLE MUSHY, AND SHORT AS THEY ALL SEEM TO BE.
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