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A/N: Yeah so we haven't updated in...a long time...it's uh been awhile...we're very sorry...truly from the bottom of our hearts...and to make it up to you guys we've decided to update at least once a week! Hopefully we'll finish the story in June!
Chapter 11- True Meaning
Anna unlocked the door to the apartment and flicked on the lights, Will followed her in and tossed the Rambaldi file on the table.
"Anna what do we do with it now, do we have the codes for this?" Will asked.
"I'm working on that Mr. Tippin." Anna snapped as she pulled up a file on the computer.
"Ok geez no need to yell Anna." Will growled.
"It's Ms. Espinosa to you Tippin." Anna said glaring at him.
"I think we're past all this, we're already on a first name basis." Will retorted as he flipped the manila folder open forcefully.
"Do you want to test me Tippin?" Anna said shoving Will against the nearest wall.
"What are you trying to accomplish here?" Will asked rolling his eyes.
"That I'm the leader and your not." Anna snapped. Her brown eyes bore into Will's blue ones, and suddenly without warning he crushed his lips into hers.
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Couple Hours later…
Everyone enters the warehouse and sits around the circular table.
"Ok, so while everyone was cooling off and getting Mr. Sloane to the hospital I figured out what the sphere is, or at least I think I know what it is, and guys this is huge." Marshall said nervously and starting to bite at his already short nails.
"And…" Lauren said impatiently.
"And…it means the sphere is used to bring Milo Rambaldi back to life." Marshall squeaked out.
"How is that possible?" Sydney asked.
"I have no idea but that's what the sphere is, and now that it's in the wrong hands it could be used as an ultimate weapon." Marshall said.
"Great." Sark muttered under his breath, and then looked up with icy blue eyes. "Well Mr. Flinkmann how are we going to retrieve this sphere? Any ideas?" Sark said his British accent dripping in sarcasm.
"W-well, um I don't really…" Marshall stumbled. Sark didn't even let him finish before he turned around and looked at Vaughn.
"Boy scout?" he asked smirking while giving Lauren a devilish smile. Michael clenched his fist and shoved his chair out of the way and lunged at Sark. Sark blocked his punch and round kicked him in the stomach, making Michael double over in pain. Michael stepped at Sark and threw a punch to his face which caused blood to trickle down his lip.
"Why don't I just re-break that arm Sark, that'll feel good." Michael said grabbing Sark's arm and twisting it behind his back.
"Vaughn don't." Sydney warned.
"Vaughn don't." Lauren mimicked. Sydney turned her eyes blazing with anger and slapped Lauren in the face.
"I suggest you shut your mouth." Sydney snapped. Lauren elbowed Sydney in the jaw two seconds later.
"You-" Sydney started when she was pulled back by Weiss.
"Guys knock it off!" Weiss shouted. "We'll never find Will and Anna if we don't cooperate."
"But she's-" Lauren growled.
"But she's what? Why don't we stop pissing each other off and just work together, I'm ending this, now." Weiss roared in anger.
"I agree with Eric," Nadia said softly.
Sark and Vaughn eyed each other, before nodding and turning to Weiss, "What's the plan then, captain?" Sark drawled. Weiss glared at him before turning back to the group.
"Well…we don't have a plan of attack yet."
"Great, I'm glad we put you in charge," Sark remarked. Weiss clenched his fists at his side, and was boiling with anger. He quickly turned back to Marshall who was cowering in the corner.
"Have you finished that slideshow yet?"
"It's super swank slideshow, and yes I'm finished, let's just discuss a plan in the morning." Marshall suggested meekly.