Moe: Hellllllllllllllllllllllllllo…. Sorry for such a period between updates!
Angel: Babies are no excuse
Max: Neither are husbands… Just ew.
Moe: School is! You jerks. Leave my personal life alone. I'm updating now, aren't i?
Nudge: Moe does not own Maximum ride. And good thing or it'd never be finished!
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(IN RUSSIA)
"Please tell me they speak English." Maximum Ride groaned.
"I do." Alik answered, his accent thick, but understandable.
"What is she saying? Is she going to kill us!" Dima cried.
"Somebody shut her up, or shoot her." Maximum snapped.
One of the erasers raised his gun, aiming directly between Dima's eyes. The frightened woman screamed in terror. Not knowing the patients of the leader, Alik chose to ignore Dima's pleads and did not interfere. In fact, he actually had pretty strong feelings that she wouldn't actually be shot. Well until only a few moments later when the horrid vibrating sound of bullets exited the machine gun.
Blood spattered everywhere. Not only that though. Chunks of the face's flesh went flying as well. The power of the gun being so close to the target, practically ripped off Dima's face. A piece, of what Alik assumed was her cheek, landed on his arm. He didn't dare wipe it away. No matter how grossest is was. Through the entire event, Maximum didn't so much as blink. Not a flinch.
"Now back to business." She sighed, almost in a content way.
She took a seat in one of the red chairs. Gesturing for Alik to take his seat as well. He hesitated, but when he saw the look of annoyance glaze over the young women's eyes, he swiftly did as he was told. He crossed his hands and looked down at the table… waiting.
"You are the lead scientist in the testing of experiment 39, correct?" She asked slowly but stern.
Alik nodded.
"Excuse me, but I do not hear an answer." She emphasized Hear.
"Yes.. uh.. Ma'am." Alik chocked.
"And where is it now?" Alik could tell Maximum already knew the answer.
"She's free, Ma'am."
"IT got free?"
Now Alik was confused. All Schools had heard of the Maximum Ride and flock's mission. To free experiments. He thought the news would come as a relief to her. Spare them from having their labs damaged in an effort to look for trapped mutations.
"And how did IT get free, Dr.?" She asked. Again, probably already knowing the answer.
"She-"
"IT!" Maximum screamed, slamming her fist down onto the table. "Do you THINK Dr. that these things are humans? That they have any type of Feelings! They are here on Earth for Any other reason than to be used? There are no She's or He's. Only its. They are things, tools. They are all its. Do I make myself Clear, Dr. Ivanov. OR should I say Alik. Like you allow these experiments too?"
"I understand.." Alik mumbled.
"Very good. Now… How did it get free?"
"S- IT went out through an air vent in the testing lab."
"And how did it make it even that far? Was there no one watching it? Do you not have proper security?"
She, at this point, had a very condescending tone.
Alik didn't know why she kept asking questions to things she already knew. Or at least, he was almost certain she knew. Was she trying to catch him in a lie? Maybe end him like poor Dima. Then he thought….
"I usually rely on… Dr. Dima Popov to watch our… creatures." Alik lied. Dima was already dead, blaming her wouldn't bring any more harm to her, would it? And adding such a degrading term might cover up the lie.
"I see… And where was Dr. Popov at the time of her escape?"
"Getting coffee, if I remember correctly." Not a lie. Just not the whole truth. Yes, she was getting coffee, but not alone. She had been with him. Would this monster of a woman still consider it a lie?
"And where were you?" She tested.
"When the experiment ripped off the vent, I was trying to stop her…it… uh, but, but not in a physical manner. I was too far away. I wasn't in the lab when it had gotten up. But I yelled after it. And it looked back…." He remembered the look of apology in Dove's eyes.
He knew she was sorry and knew why she had to get out. But it hurt to see her go anyways. She was practically his daughter. He gave her the more humane name and even spent all his spare time in secret with her. He taught her to spell and proper introductions. In some unconscious way, he guess he had actually prepared her to leave and survive out there.
"What skills is Experiment 39 capable of?" Maximum broke his train of thought. He instantly snapped back.
"Skills? Oh, uh, well not many. Sh- It was fairly new to testing."
"Well what use are you then?" She threatened.
"Wait!" He wasn't sure what her threat entailed, but it scared him. "Sh- It had only one skill perfected, but a few in the process."
"And what skills are those?"
"Well, um, It, uh, has the ability to swiftly learn a new language. That's the skill that's mastered." His mind was racing with other things they had tried working on her.
"How does it do that?" Maximum seemed interested at this point.
"Oh, well, it just has to make skin contact with someone." Then he remembered something. "Actually most of the skills trying to develop have to do with skin contact."
"So it has to be touching someone for it to work?" Maximum smiled. "Well this is exciting!"
At this point, Maximum stood up.
"Anything else you wish to tell me before I leave?"
"No…" Alik answered. But as she turned to leave, he spoke up. "But… if you wouldn't mind. I do have a…. question…"
Even though her back was turned to him, Alik could feel the cold smile spread across her face.
"Yes, Dr. Ivanov?"
"Miss… Uh… Maximum, I do not understand your relationship to the School… at this point… Are you with us again?"
"I am Not Maximum Ride, Dr. Ivanov."
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(IGGY'S P.O.V)
Was I being impatient? Probably. But all I ever wanted was my vision back and this girl was my chance. I waited years. What's a few hours?
"Dude… Seriously?" I turned to the sound of Gazzy's voice.
"What?" I asked innocently.
"Are you really waiting, outside her room, for her to wake up?" His voice very judging.
"Shut up." I growled lowly.
He didn't understand. No one did.
"Whatever."
"You're just made she gets a room to herself." I heard Dylan say from the same direction as Gazzy.
"No, but how is that even fair!?" He snapped. "Now all four of us boys have to share a room and Miss. Can't-Be-Trusted gets her very own room!"
"Shut up!" I yelled this time. "If you want someone to blame, go scream at Max. That queen bee couldn't be bothered to share a room with Dove. So it's her fault."
Suddenly I heard the door in front of me open.
"Iggy!" I heard the smile in the voice.
Before I prepared myself, I was tackled by a hug. And of course suddenly blinded by the white. I groaned.
"Oh, sorry!" She said in her thick accent. She tried to pull away, but I held on.
"The pain is passing." I said. And it did. It always did.
I blinked away the last of the whiteness and looked around. The first thing to catch my attention, was Gazzy and Dylan's expressions. Their jaws looked like they were resting on the ground. And their eyes were almost as big as Dove's. Was that drool too?
I followed their eyes to… Dove. At first I couldn't tell what it was, but then Dove pulled out of the hug. Yet still keeping our hands touching. Now I saw why they looked so shocked and awed. Dove was only dress in a pink tank top and….. Very lacey red panties.
"Dove…" I coughed out.
She smiled, her clouded eyes brightening.
"What are you wearing?" I asked, well stuttered.
"Oh? Max's mom bought me!" She beamed. "They are called underwhat. Aren't they pretty?"
"You mean underwear." Gazzy corrected.
And that's when I remembered they were still gawking at her. I glared at them and pushed her into her room. Closing the door after me.
"Iggy?" Dove asked confused.
"Dove, you can't wear stuff like that in front of… well… any male."
"Aren't you a male?" She countered.
"Oh… well… yes."
"Then I will take it off." I had no time to react, when her hand released mine and she pulled off her shirt.
But before my vision blacked over, I got a full view of her not wearing a bra underneath.
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