A/N Here's the next, it isn't really long but I want to be able to update every couple of days on both of my stories.

Previously:

"Needle in a haystack. Okay, let's start searching and stay on channel 4. Wordy you're with Jules and Greg. Sam with me, Spike you're with Allison." They nodded and went their ways.

…

"Think this guy will have put a timer on it?" Allison asked Spike as they walked through the hallway, checking each room.

"I don't know."

"What kind of call did you get anyway?"

"Some guy called into 9-1-1 with a payphone. Said there was a bomb in Air Canada Centre, if anyone would try to evacuate he would blow it."

"So, we know basically nothing? It could be a prank?"

"Yep."

"I'm going to be so pissed if a prank interrupted my date." She said while trying a door. "Locked, do we have a master key?"

"No, just kick it in." Ed said.

"Okay." She kicked in the door and they looked around the room before moving to the next one.

"So, your date was going good?" Spike asked a little proud.

"Yep. 2 minutes until halftime."

"You know, it's not actually halftime, since there are two breaks."

"Fine, 2 minutes until the first break. Locked door."

She knocked and when no one responded she kicked it open. A bomb blew the second she stepped into the room, blowing her into the hallway.

"Team, status?"

"It was ours." Spike responded. "Ally, you okay?" Allison got up and nodded.

"No harm, at least it wasn't a prank.." She said trying to brush dust from her clothes. "Think they heard it upstairs?"

"No, no panic attack." Greg said.

"Let's see what kind of bomb this was." Spike said while getting a fire extinguisher.

"Come on Spike, I don't know bombs. You've got to do this one." Allison said while they walked inside.

"Got it." Spike looked at two pieces of metal in his hands. "He booby trapped the door with a laser beam to blow when someone stepped in. It's a pipe bomb, these are small and could be anywhere."

"Great.. So let's be a little more careful when we walk into rooms."

"Copy that. Spike, why doesn't the bomb go off when I kick the door open? Wouldn't that disturb the laser beam?"

"No, the door doesn't go over the ground."

"Right.." He stopped her with a hand on her shoulder when she kicked in another door.

"Beam." He pointed to it and he stepped over it and moved towards the bomb. He studied it for a minute or so before cutting a wire. "Bomb disabled. Guys, these aren't complicated. There must be a bigger plan."

"Like? You're the only ones coming across bombs." Donna, from team 3, said.

"Maybe keep us busy so he can blow something bigger? He can't blow these remotely."

"Could be, either way we have to search every room." Ed said.

They could hear everyone sigh. Followed by another blast.

"Status." They heard Ed, both teams replied with a 'no harm'. "Then who set of a bomb?"

"It came from the floor above us." Spike said. "We're going to take a look." He looked at Allison and they went to the nearest stairs.

"We should start to evacuate." Sam said.

"No, he will blow it." Ed replied

"If he has a remote controlled bomb he will blow it at the end of the game anyway.." Allison replied.

"Greg?" Spike asked.

"The game starts again in a couple of minutes, let's evacuate anyone who isn't yet back to their seats. We'll let uniforms do that. Have you found what bomb blew yet?"

"Yes, no one is harmed." They looked inside the small room. "It was remote controlled." Spike said as he held a phone. "They probably called it in." They heard another phone ringing and looked at each other. They ran out of the room, they were barely in the hall when it blew. "No harm." Spike said.

"No harm." Allison coughed. "I think we should evacuate the whole thing. We don't know how many bombs this guy has."

"And how does he lock these doors?"

"And why do only we find them. "

"Maybe he only planted them on the south side?"

"Let's keep looking and keep our eyes open." Ed said.

"You're bleeding." Spike looked at Allison's face.

"It's just a cut. Come on, let's get this son of a bitch."

…

The game would end in 5 minutes, Greg still decided against evacuating. Especially now they knew he could make good on his threat. Everyone had found at least two bombs by now. Spike kicked a door in and Allison walked inside, the force of the blast that followed threw her back against a wall.

"Status." It was Greg.

"I'm fine." Spike replied.

"Allison?" Greg asked.

"Ally?" It was Jules.

"Allison is fine, give me a second to check her radio. That blast was twice as big, easily.." They moved into the room after he fixed her radio.

"Son… of a bitch." Allison said.

"What is it?"

"There was someone in the room." Spike said.

"Any idea who it was?"

"No way we can tell. It was a big blast. Come on, Ally. Nothing we can do here." She nodded and followed him out.

"I killed that person." She mumbled. "If I hadn't walked into the room.."

"There's no way you could've known, we didn't see him."

"Allison, come you've got to keep going" It was Ed.

"Oh, well sorry if I need a second after that.."

…

"I SWEAR I WILL BLOW THIS WHOLE THING UP!" The woman threatening to blow everything up was holding a switch in her hand. She and her husband used to work for the stadium but they were recently fired.

"Come on, Jenny, there are other ways to do this."

Allison heard Greg's voice over the speaker. Everyone was evacuated, only Allison and Jenny were still inside. Allison had Jenny in her scope.

"Sarge, you've been trying to talk her down for 40 minutes. She's only escalated."

"You pull that trigger her muscles may spasm and she can push the button.."

"I think that's a risk we have to take. Everyone but me and her are clear.."

"Allison.. We can get the bomb squad in here.."

"That'll take hours, maybe even days. We don't know how many or anything.. We know she can hide them well.. Besides, now it's just me. It'll always be more than one person." She could hear Greg sigh.

"Okay, Scorpio." She took the shot the second she heard the word. She could see her fall to the ground and she pushed the button.

…

"Okay, Scorpio." It was a few seconds before a series of explosions started. "Allison?!" He didn't get a reaction and there were still explosions going off, multiple small ones, a big one and then a lot of silence.

"Allison, status." It was Ed.

No reaction, there was only a lot of noise. Team one shared a look. They couldn't go in yet.

"Fire and rescue has to clear it." Greg told them.

"That's one of us in there." Spike said.

"She stayed in so we could get out."

"Ally, status." Ed tried again. Again, she didn't react.

…

"Sarge?" Allison coughed, no reaction. The radio was now really broken. It was smashed by the rubble. "Sarge?" Nothing. "Great." She muttered to herself. Knowing they would be going crazy with worry. She tried to get up but laid back down immediately. She used her left arm to feel her right, she moved up to her shoulder and could feel it immediately, dislocated. "Me and my great ideas.." She reached in her pocket for her phone, it was dead. She got up and walked towards the exit.

…

"Fire and rescue is going in now." Greg said, eventhough everyone could see it.

They saw someone walking out of the building.

"Is that…"

"That's not fire and rescue." Ed said. "Get a medic." He told an uniform, he nodded and went to get one. Both teams walked towards her. "Are you okay?" She nodded and coughed some more. He looked her over, she was covered in dirt and her face was almost black. Her right arm was hanging next to her body. She dropped the sniper rifle she was holding in her left hand. "Let me help you with that." Ed said, while grabbing the MP-5 and handgun.

"Could use some oxygen." She coughed some more. "And a sling." The medics rolled up with a bed, she sat down on it the second she could. "And a new phone.." They smiled at her. The medic gave her an oxygen mask, she took a few deep breaths.

"You're going to the hospital, Ed go with her." Ed nodded, happy to go.

…

"So, that was an explosive date." Ed smiled at her, making her laugh.

"Ouch, don't make me laugh. There was quite some rubble falling down on me."

"Sorry. I won't be funny. You look awful." He said while he wiped some dirt away from her face with his fingers.

"Thanks, women love to hear that. Radio off?" He nodded.

"We're almost there." One of the medics called from the front of the ambulance.

"Guess we'll have to postpone Saturday?"

"Hell no, I can eat with a couple of broken ribs."

"Okay, any preference?"

"Nope."

…

Ed and Allison had taken a cab back to SRU after they were finished at the hospital.

"Hey, SIU wants to talk to you."

"Can't I do that tomorrow? I'm tired." She looked at her watch, 11 pm.

"No, they have to do it now." Greg said sympathetically.

"Okay, fine.. Briefing room?" He nodded.

…

There was knocking on her locker-room door.

"Come in." She had just finished her meeting with SIU, they had cleared her.

"Hey, so I figured you might need a ride home." Ed started.

"I do."

"And I still owe you a drink, so.."

"Sure." She grabbed her bag and got up. He grabbed her bag from her before walking to the car.

…

"So, everything go okay with SIU?" He asked as she was enjoying her beer.

"Just fine."

"How's the pain?"

"It's.. fine.."

"Looks like it hurts."

"I broke three ribs, dislocated my shoulder and am bruised all over, yes it hurts." She smiled at him.

"You're face isn't bruised too bad."

"Because I held my arms in front of it." She laughed. "So, not an awful day." He raised his eyebrows.

"The only person that died was the bomber, in my book that's pretty good." He smiled at her.

"Yeah well, you weren't the one making the shot."

"Really, how are you?'

"I'm.. fine, I'll be good by tomorrow." She finished her beer.

"I'll bring you home, come on."

…

"So, thanks for the beer." She smiled at him as they were in the elevator.

"You're welcome." He walked her to her door. "So, I'll see you at work tomorrow."

"Come inside." She said. "For a coffee, or something. I mean.. if you want to."

"I don't know if that's a great idea, Ally. We have work tomorrow, you're all bruised and we're going out for dinner on Saturday."

"We're going to have dinner so you can't have coffee?" She put her hand on his chest, took a step closer and smiled at him seductively.

"Basically, yes."

"Oh, okay. Do I at least get a goodnight kiss?" He smiled and kissed her. He stepped closer, trapping her between him and her front door. "Are you sure you don't want to come in?" She kissed him again.

"Okay, just one cup.."

"Sure." She smiled and let him in, knowing she would convince him to stay.

…

"How is it that you can convince me to stay?"

He smiled as he got up to shut off her alarm that had ended up on the ground sometime last night.

"Don't know, maybe I just know what buttons to push."

"Well, that's for sure." He smiled at her as he shut off the obnoxious sound. "You should get up." He said pulling on his jeans.

"I like watching you."

"Aah, well I'm going to start on breakfast." He looked around, searching for something.

"I think your shirt is somewhere in the living room." He leaned on the bed to kiss her. "I'm going to take a shower."

"Next to your shirt I'm sure."

"Hey you started it, wanting to see my bruises and everything."

"Okay, that was completely innocent. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Talking about it, you sure I didn't hurt you?"

"I'm fine, didn't I prove that to you?"

"You know you did. Now, I'm really going to start breakfast. Go take your shower, we leave for work in half an hour."

"Bossy." She got up and walked towards the bathroom. "I like it."

A/N So, that's it for today. I hope you people in America/Canada know how lucky you are! Being able to watch the live chat with some of the flashpoint cast after the very last episode.. it's like 4 AM where I'm at then..