Title: Trackers
By: BlackWolf 
Rating:  R 
Spoilers: Up to Art Attack 
Summary: Max finds a new ally in a mysterious stranger who saves her life and an epic quest is begun as she discovers the truth behind Manticore while the ally searches for new meaning in his life, but finds himself stuck in it unless he seeks help from his friends. "Titanium Edition"

Disclaimer: I don�t own Max, I don�t own Logan, or anyone else, except Robert, Andrea and Jon, otherwise if I tried to sell it James Cameron would sue my sorry ass

 

 Chapter 11

Before the Tac team could open fire on Robert or Jon, Robert removed a flashbang from his trenchcoat, and threw it towards the main body of men. It went off, blinding them, giving Jon the time to tip over a nearby Chevy Blazer allowing Robert and Jon to use it as cover. Fire echoed as the Tac team fired from behind the cover of their Hummers, but did nothing but leave bullet holes in the car Robert and Jon were using as a shield. The team  continued to blast away with MP5s and M4A1's, hoping to hit their targets. The same could not be said for the Tac team, using their incredible aim, Robert and Jon brought up their weapons and returned fire, burning down three men.

 

"I saw the leader, he's behind the centre SUV, bag him." Robert said as he aimed and shot another man, killing or crippling him, he really didn't care which.

 

"Don't have to tell me twice." Jon said as he sighted in with his FN FNC, and promptly blew his head off.

 

Suddenly, Robert's super senses kicked in, he smelt people coming up behind him, and he went to work. There were three of them, X5's, they had decided to come and cap Robert and Jon's asses while they had a gunfight with the Tac team nice try, but you can't sneak up on a Tracker Robert thought. The three X5�s raised their sidearms, but Robert had already started to track them. He drew one of his P14-45's, and shot the guns out of their hands. They moved to engage him in hand-to-hand combat, but they didn't realise what Robert was capable of, meanwhile, Jon continued to fire back at the Tac team, preventing them from moving in.

 

The first X5, the red-haired man Jon had shot the previous day moved first, attacking with a high kick that would have knocked any normal man off his feet. Robert was not normal, he swatted him from the air with a fist that blocked the leg, and he fell to the ground. The others were a bit more cautious after such a display of power, the girl moved in, she moved at top speed, landing a hit first to his chest, then head, shifted her aim to the back of his right leg, but failed to do damage. Robert proved to her that he could take it, and dish it out, with a single kick, he sent her flying into the X5 who had not even attacked yet, bowling them over.

 

The first was rising from the attack Robert had dealt him, but he sighted in on Jon himself, but was dealt a heavy blow from the butt of Jon's rifle for his trouble, knocking him out. The other two were coming up, but Jon move to deal with them, abandoning his gunfight with the Tac team. The Tac team was now moving in, laying down cover fire as they approached. Robert reached into his jacket and pulled out two more of his napalm devices, threw them, they detonated halfway between the Tac team and their cover, creating an intense wall of fire. The two X5's moved to attack Jon, they both hit him with all their might and knocked him back, feigning injury, he slumped against a wall, the X5's, believing they had disabled him moved in. It was the last mistake they made in that fight, he returned with a roundhouse kick that knocked both of them down.

"Let's get out of here, Lydecker will have reinforcements here any minute!" Robert said as he snatched up his H&K UMP .45, and picked the Tac radio off the unconscious form of the X5 Jon had knocked out.

 

"Right, think this will send him a message?" Jon said as he retrieved his dropped FN FNC, replaced it back into his long trenchcoat, and ran with Robert away from the scene. The Tac team tried to chase, but the flames continued for ten minutes, to hot even for them to dare venture with their Hummers.

 

"Hey Lydecker, buddy, remember us?" Robert said into the Tac radio he had taken from the scene.

 

"I never thought I'd hear from you two again." Lydecker's voice crackled through the Tac radio.

 

"Guess what, the past just came back to get a little revenge, leave the X5's alone, or we'll give you far more trouble than we have." Robert said into the Tac radio as he and Jon ducked through alleys, and sniffed every once in a while to make sure they were not being pursued.

 

"You've certainly caused me a great deal of trouble so far, what's it to you if these kids are free or not, it's not like you're one of them." Lydecker inquired, wondering why the two were so hellbent on defending a few kids.

 

"Wrong shithead, we were made what we are at Manticore, Manticore people take care of their own, you can't stop us, your kids can't beat us, and we're not letting you get near the one's we know." Robert said into the Tac radio as he and Jon moved like shadows throughout the back streets of Seattle.

 

"You can't hide them from me forever, sooner or later you'll let your guard down, and those kids are mine." Lydecker said, his voice emanating from the Tac radio.

 

"We'll see about that, listen to me, you can leave Seattle now and cut your losses, or you can keep looking, and lose every last man you've sent in." Robert replied.

 

"I doubt it, the minute we find your base, we'll storm it with everything we've got, even you two can't stop that much firepower." Lydecker said.

 

"Try and find us, your kids can't track us, we'll smell you coming a mile away, but really, fuck off, if you don't stop now, you'll regret it." Robert said as he and Jon paused, checking for anyone tracking them.

 

"I think you'll be the one who is regretting not giving up when 150 of my agents storm your base." Lydecker replied.

 

"Try it, but listen to my words Lydecker, The X5's are under our protection, you should cut your losses and leave, we are Trackers. You fucked yourself when you made us, we've not aged one day thanks to those enhancements you gave us, we'll defend the X5 group to the day we die, so before you come calling, try and remember that." Robert said as he crushed the Tac radio, and dropped the remains at his feet.

 

"Let's go, Lydecker will blow a gasket when he finds out the mess we made of his kids and team." Jon said as they started walking again.

 

"What was the body count for the Tac team?" Robert asked, wondering how much damage they had inflicted.

 

"Six, nine more wounded, they'll think twice before attacking us again, the X5's, they'll recover, but they'll have some nasty scars." Jon said as they walked.

 

"I would give anything to see the look on Lydecker's face when he finds out his kids can't even scratch us, or that his Tac team did nothing but waste a lot of bullets." Robert said as they turned down the street, but kept aware of the area around them, not planning to get taken by surprise.

 

"I can imagine, with any luck, in two or three days we send him packing, then I can go pick Kendra up for some recreation." Jon said as he smiled.

 

"Let's head back, with any luck, we can find some base Lydecker has in the city that we can sabotage." Robert said.

 

"Is killing and blowing stuff up all you think about, man, you need a good lay." Jon said as they turned down the street.'

 

"No, I also think about drinking and riding my motorcycle."  Robert said, as he thought could it work between me and Andrea if I get my genes fixed?

 

"I've been getting mixed signals, even with my nose, is there anything between you and Andrea right now, or what?" Jon said, wondering what his friend had planned for his romantic life, which had not seen action in over a decade.

 

"If there's anything, it's just physical attraction, for now, once Alex finishes working out that defective gene that rejects the X5 code, maybe I can move it along, but until then, nothing's happening." Robert replied as they came up to their base of operations.

 

"I see, just remember, once that obstacle is out of the way, move it up, you've been out of the game far too long my friend." Jon said as Robert unlocked the door and they slipped in, silently.

 

"Is it me, or do I smell the unique pheromones produced by one when they are having sexual relations?" Robert said as he took in a deep breath.

 

"It's not you, I'd say Max and Logan are getting along, really getting along, maybe I should go see if they need any help�" Jon said as he started walking.

 

"Jon, turn around." Robert said, Jon turned to see a P14-45 in his face.

 

"Not now, not ever, leave the two alone." Robert said quickly as he snapped the safety off of his pistol.

 

"I can't have any fun, I can't have sex, I can't watch other's have sex, what am I supposed to do for fun around here anyways?" Jon said as he sighed with discontent.

 

"You can leave Max and Logan alone, and go get some sleep." Robert said as he lowered the pistol and replaced it in its holster.

 

"Very well, I'll see you tomorrow, but I'll be dreaming of Kendra, me and�" Jon started with a grin.

 

"Stop right there, I don't want to hear it, not now, not ever." Robert said cutting Jon off from delving into the details as he walked to his room, and shut the door.

 

Jon walked to his room, shut the door, and feel asleep almost immediately.

Robert did not have that luxury, his mind whirled with thoughts well, you've just made Lydecker's hate list, he'll come for Max, Andrea, and Zack one of these days, I'll just have to make sure he fails. Ah yes, your crusade to stop Manticore from getting the X5's, how long will you continue it? Until Manticore is nothing but a pile of rubble, I can't let those kids be denied their humanity, it bears a great load on the soul of a simple soldier, but it is my mission. You should just call up Alex tomorrow and ask if he's any closer, if he has found it, you'll finally have someone to be with, then maybe you can bring some meaning to your life. Ah fuck, who the hell am I kidding, Andrea needs someone better than tough-as-nails, ex-Delta Force operative who's more violent than a pissed-off rhino. I hope she realises that before she gets to involved, and gets hurt, I can't let any harm come to these kids, outside, or on the inside. That's enough angst for now, get some rest, kick Lydecker's ass all the way back to Manticore, and keep the mission in mind. Robert thought as he lay down, wondering if his life would ever achieve a deeper meaning than killing people and blowing things up.

 

********

 

"You never told us there were people out there that could not be hurt, and stronger than us." Anthony said as he rubbing the back of his head.

 

"I thought they were dead, apparently those reports of their deaths were falsified. These men are extremely capable fighters, they have a sense of smell that puts a bloodhound to shame, they can smell your scent for miles, their eyesight is superior to yours, and their hearing is as good as yours. Their strength levels allow them to lift greater than 50 times their bodyweight, you saw how big they were, add it up, and they can tip over an SUV and not work up a sweat. Their healing abilities are astounding, their bones literally cannot be broken, or damaged in any way, bullets of all calibres reflect off of them. They can survive extreme gunfire, but can still be killed by it, their organs regenerate themselves, and their blood consumes any bullets in their bodies. They blood replicates at incredible rates, they could lose a litre of blood, and a minute later its back. Their codename was Trackers, I was creating them in the hopes that I could use them to track the escaped X5's, they can not move like you can however, their speed has been improved, but you can run circles around them. Should you encounter them, run, they will not be able to catch you, even with their sense of smell, you can easily outrun them, use that against them. We will have to find some way to draw them away from their base, while the eight of you attack it, grab the X5's, and get back here." Lydecker said, addressing his kids, the other five had now arrived, bringing him up to the full group of eight. He had four of the captured X5's currently undergoing reconditioning, several more were recovering from genetic flaws that had nearly killed them, they were nowhere near where he wanted them to be before he brought them into the field.

 

"I see, what kind of diversion will draw them away, they are particularly devoted to the defence of the escaped targets, what will bring them out into the open?" Jack said, wondering what his CO had in mind.

 

"We'll find something, once they do, you'll move in immediately, you cannot search for them, any of you, those two will smell you coming, and evac to another location in minutes." Lydecker replied dismissing the issue as he planned in his mind how to flush his quarry.

 

"Who will, who do you have that can find these people, they're covering their tracks well." Emily said as she stared at her commander, the X5�s were not used to being pulled off a job.

 

"I'll bring in some agents, they'll make some inquiries, keep low-profile, those two won't be looking for them. Once we have drawn those two out, you grab the targets, two hours later, we're all back at Manticore, quick, clean, and simple." Lydecker replied cutting off the concerns of his kids.

 

"When can we expect to execute the operation?" Sam asked, he was anxious to pick up the rebels and go home.

 

"Inside of the next 72 hours, prepare yourselves for the task, I'll alert you the minute we have their location, and the Trackers have been drawn away." Lydecker said as he dismissed his kids.

 

"Yes sir!" All eight of them echoed, and then filed out of the briefing room.

I can taste those kids, they don't realise the only safe place for them is Manticore, I'll bring them home, and they'll realise what they need is Manticore. They'll train, and they will defend this country from any threat, America will rise once again, Manticore will breed a new generation of warriors that are invincible, and we will be the dominant power once again. Lydecker thought to himself as he paced in the briefing room, he had called in some of his undercover agents,  to find their location, he would have them soon enough.

 

********

 

God, she's perfect, absolutely perfect. Logan thought as he looked at Max's sleeping form, she had curled up to Logan, her head lying on his shoulder. Logan had experienced the greatest pleasure he ever had in his life, the way they had made love, it had never compared to anything he had ever experienced. He had felt every part of her body, the incredibly smooth skin, the supple breasts, the hair that was like silk in one's hand, the curves all over her body, all in the right places. He didn't regret it one bit, they were consenting adults, professing their love for one another, he had asked her if this is what she wanted, she had given him a smile, then replied.

 

"I've never wanted anything more in my life than to be with you, it is because I love you Logan Cale, and nothing can change that." Max  had said as she kissed him passionately.

 

They had gone on for hours, until finally falling asleep still entwined in each other's arms, but Logan had always been a light sleeper, and when a door shut, it jolted him awake. Max was beginning to wake up, she opened her eyes and looked directly into his.

 

"Hey beautiful, still no regrets?" Logan asked, hoping she had just not been caught up in the heat of the moment.

 

"Never, I have just had the most gratifying experience of my life, nothing will change that, why? Are you regretting that we just banged the gong?" Max said, as she brought her head up and kissed him lightly.

 

"Not at all, I've never wanted anything more than what we just did, you are absolutely perfect, you know that?" Logan said as he kissed her back, and stroked her dark hair.

 

"So I've been told, I must say though, if I knew that you were hiding a six-pack and those nice muscles under those long shirts of yours, I might have jumped you sooner." Max said as she stroked his chest.

 

"I'll try and remember to walk around shirtless more often from now on." Logan said as he smiled and stroked his hair, tangling his hands in the curls.

 

"You realise of course, that Robert and Jon can probably smell what we just did." Max said raising an eyebrow.

 

"Robert seems to respect what we have, Jon, we could have a problem there, just make sure you've got room to kick him when you talk to him later." Logan said as he stroked her back.

 

"I see, later, which reminds me, how far away is this later, would we have time for�" Max said as she laid her head on his chest.

"If you want to, I'm not averse to it, it's not like everyone's not going to know anyways." Logan said as he stroked her hair, twirling one of the curls on his finger.

 

"Let's just show them how much we appreciate each other's company." Max said as she came up, and locked them into another embrace, as she pulled him into a long kiss.

 

"Just remember, as much as it may pain both of us, we actually have to thank Jon for getting me back on my feet." Logan said as he caressed her soft skin.

 

"Later," Max said as they went into a fit of pure passion.

 

********

 

"Morning" Robert said as he came out of his room, rubbing sleep-sand out of his eyes, nodding to Jon.

 

"I had the most amazing dream last night, me and Kendra, and �" Jon started as he walked down the stairs, towards the kitchen.

 

"Stop right there, and keep the perv talk to yourself, I don�t need to hear it this early, my stomach isn't quite settled yet." Robert said as he got the pot of coffee out from the coffee maker, and poured himself and Jon a mug.

 

"Is this that local shit, or imported, you know that local coffee tastes like dog shit, it makes me want to puke." Jon said as he sat down.

 

"Relax, it's imported, It cost me a bundle, but you know I need my morning coffee, as do you, meanwhile, just remember, no comments towards Max and Logan, you know what I mean." Robert said as he took a big sip from the mug.

 

"What do you take me for?" Jon said accusingly.

 

"A perverted sex-crazed drinker." Robert fired back.

 

"I can't believe you caught that!" Jon said, smiling.

 

"I just wish you'd take offence to that once in a while, try and keep up appearances for once, I'm surprised that tattoo on your arm has not ripped itself off in disgust." Robert said pointing to the Delta Force symbol with the hawk in the centre on Jon's right arm.

 

"I'm surprised your dick hasn't been declared MIA!" Jon shot back.

 

"Ouch, you got me there, but at least mine doesn't have direct control of my cerebral cortex." Robert replied as they drank their coffee.

 

"What is it with men and insulting each other, despite being best friends?" Andrea said as she walked in.

 

"Call it male nature, if we're not being sarcastic and insulting, we're drinking, fighting, or screwing." Jon replied as she poured her own cup of coffee.

 

"Is it also customary for men to walk around with no shirts on in the morning?" Andrea said, Robert and Jon were sitting there, just wearing pants.

 

"What's the matter, don't you like what you see?" Jon replied gesturing towards his well-muscled chest.

 

"You really are an arrogant son of a bitch aren't you?" Andrea said, sitting down.

 

"Yep, what are you going to do about it?" Jon replied with a grin.

 

"I see, do you just let this guy talk all day about sex, or do you talk about

guns and explosives." Andrea asked Robert as he took a sip of his coffee.

 

"I get him off the sex talk most of the time, as much as I hate to inflate his ego, he is quite the gun smith, I know explosives like the back of my hand. If you can catch Jon here in a pleasant conversation about normal stuff, and throw in a bottle of Jack Daniels, maybe you can enjoy his company. I do admit though, the best way to deal with him is in the ring, I got out all my frustration with him yesterday." Robert said as he finished the last of his coffee.

 

"I see, do you always walk around shirtless in the morning?" Andrea asked.

 

"I usually just walk around in my boxers, I had to threaten Jon with my submachine gun not to walk around in the buff." Robert replied nodding to Jon who was not wiping the grin off his face.

 

"You're such a paragon of virtue." Andrea said as she sipped her coffee.

 

"If you want a paragon of virtue, go talk to Max's boyfriend, I'm here, I'm violent, I'm sarcastic, get used to it." Robert replied in his usual tone.

"Where were you two last night?" Zack asked as he came in, also only wearing his pants.

 

"Great, its now proven, three out of five males in a household don't wear their shirts in the morning." Andrea said as he walked in.

 

"Andrea here was just grilling Jon and I about our lifestyles and the male perspective, but I'm sure she'll get around to you soon enough." Robert said as he poured himself another cup of coffee.

 

"That didn't answer my question, where were you?" Zack continued.

 

"We were chasing for an X5 scent, we found the three that were after you kids, but they were with one of Lydecker's Tac teams. We killed six of the men from the Tac team, wounded several more, used some of my napalm tricks to put a wall of fire between us and them, the X5's made a run at us, we gave them some bruises and cuts for their efforts." Jon said as Zack poured his own cup of coffee.

 

"You attacked our own brothers and sisters, what are you thinking?" Zack snapped.

 

"They were coming to haul your ass back to Manticore, they attacked us, we gave them some bruises, their heads will hurt a bit, that's all, we didn't shoot them or anything." Robert snapped back.

 

"If you haven't forgotten, Lydecker is using your own brothers and sisters to haul your ass back to Manticore, they are loyal to him, not you, or Max, or Andrea. As far as Manticore files say, eight X5's are currently under control, four are undergoing  'reconditioning' and two more are recovering from gene therapy for genetic defects. If Lydecker has brought the other five in to hunt you down, you're in some serious shit, they won't care that you're their brother, all they will care about is hauling your ass back home. We've been trained for Delta Force, it is the most intense training that you can undertake, they break you down, and turn you into a killing machine. This is the way it has to be, if you won't hurt your own siblings, you might as well give in, they won't pull any punches when they come looking for you." Jon said as he finished his coffee.

 

"I see, and you being highly trained operatives, how do you propose we all get out of this alive?" Zack asked.

 

"You start listening to us, if you don't like the way we do things, you can kiss my ass. I intend to hurt Lydecker bad, and send him running, if he doesn't run, all he will have is a small pile of dead bodies, and some badly beaten X5's" Robert said as he peeked around in the fridge, looking for anything resembling fresh fruit.

 

"Fine, but if Max or Andrea gets hurt, it will be on your heads, remember that." Zack said.

 

"Still as protective as ever?" Max said as she walked in with Logan, they were both smiling ridiculously.

 

"Just reminding the army boys that their plan had better keep you and Andrea safe." Zack said as he got up and left, feeling disgusted, he didn't have Robert and Jon's acute senses, but he knew what Max and Logan had been up to last night.

 

"What's his problem?" Logan said as he and Max poured their own coffee, still smiling.

 

"Hark! I smell the distinct release of pheromones that only exist in the period accompanies one twelve hours after someone's gotten some!" Jon said, smiling.

 

"As much as it pains both of us to do this, thank you Jon, for giving Logan his life back." Max said as she gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

 

"Hey, since I allowed you and your boytoy to jump into the sack and all, how bout repaying me in a similar manner�" Jon said, as Robert gave him a right jab.

 

"I'm sorry, I told this pervert that he was not to discuss this last night, he never listens, sorry for spilling the secret." Robert said, as Jon rubbed his jaw.

 

"You're not spilling anything, I can tell what that goofy grin was all about, you don't need a bloodhounds nose to tell that those two were getting it on." Andrea said, smiling.

 

"Now that the secret is out in the open air, I expect that we can have some privacy, right Jon?" Logan said as he kissed Max.

 

"He'll leave you alone, I'll make sure of it, enjoy your new-found status as a lovers, I'm not bothering you about it, and neither is anyone else. If I do catch Jon peeping, or anything else, I can assure you, I will administer a swift beating." Robert said as he hauled Jon out of his seat, and the two walked back to their rooms.

 

"So now that you two have hooked up, what are the rest of us supposed to do around here? You've robbed us of an entertainment special!" Andrea said as Max and Logan sat down.

 

"We'll wait for the next bit of sexual innuendo, I saw you look at Robert, something on the horizon there?" Max replied.

 

"If he gets rid of that makes his genes kill me, yes, I think there is a possibility, I might be able to bring some light back into that soul of his." Andrea replied.

 

"Why don't you work on something simpler, like waving your fingers and making Manticore disappear?" Max said.

 

"He's not that bad, he was OK this morning, just talking with Jon and I, I think it's that he gets really vicious when he fights, but Jon seems to be somewhat of a brake on him." Andrea replied as she stretched.

 

"Jon does seem to be somewhat of a stabilizing influence on Robert, if he does ever get fixed up, go for it, I never thought I'd be sleeping with a man I was trying to rob, but�" Max said as she smiled and kissed Logan.

 

"I agree, go for it, every man with a self-righteous crusade to save something needs an X5 for a girlfriend." Logan said smiling, as he drank his coffee.

 

"Why do I get the distinct feeling that you two had more than just dinner last night?" Bling said as he walked in, officially making the kitchen now the gossip zone, Andrea thought.

 

"Because these two are smiling like kids in a candy store, and that they were just talking about last night." Andrea responded.

 

"I kind of picked up on that, does this mean that you've found someone else to help you with your training?" Bling said, looking at Logan.

 

"She's providing training that I don't think you'd be interested in, I still could use a trainer, despite my mobility, I'm tired of everyone Max brings around being able to beat me up." Logan said as Max smiled and stroked his spiked hair.

 

"I'll see to that, now don't go to rough on him, the boy needs his rest." Bling said, smiling, just like everyone else, except Zack that had talked to Max and Logan about their relationship.

 

"I won't, he just has a hard time keeping up sometimes." Max said, she laughed, then kissed Logan.

 

"I didn't think I was that slow, just give me a chance, Jon's blood out to rev me up for next time." Logan said smiling, as he returned the kiss.

 

"If he's half the man he boasts he is, I'll take you up on that offer later, with good results I bet." Max said as she kissed him, got up, and headed off to the bathroom.

 

"I take it you two have no regrets as to what transpired last night?" Bling asked as he sat down.

 

"If there are any regrets, it's that we didn't do it sooner, I couldn't believe what I felt last night, I finally feel complete." Logan said as he thought back to what had happened the previous night, and this morning.

 

"Finding the woman of your dreams and finding out she loves you as much as you do her can do that for a guy." Bling said as he drank his coffee.

 

"Amen to that, I'm going to go take a shower, see you later." Logan said as he walked off.

 

"You might want to wait, Max is in the�" Bling said, then stopped himself.

 

"I know, I just thought I'd help her a bit." Logan said grinning. "A guy could really get into this relationship thing." He said as he walked away towards the bathroom.

 

*******

 

"Let's go to work, Finger Eleven sound good?" Robert said as Jon sat down at a table with a set of tools, and went to work tampering with an H&K UMP .45.

 

"Sounds good for me, put 'er in." Jon said as he emptied the magazine for the gun, ejected the round from the chamber, and took the gun and magazine apart.

 

"Right, let's at least work to some good music, even if the situation sucks." Robert said as he popped a CD into a player, and turned it on.

 

The CD player started up, and music started pouring out.

 

I had never thought
We were hanging on
But the fall looks very far
Staring at the ground

 

Andrea was in the sparring/weight room, and she heard the song, and listened to it as she practised her moves.

 

What flesh will do to you
Will do to me too
Be free and on your own
It's not that simple
It's never that simple

 

She looked out the window that looked into the car garage, Robert and Jon were working, and Robert was moving his head to the beat, as he assembled something, and seemed intent on the task.

 

It feels like the first time
That we'd fallen behind
And we faltered too far down
No one could save us
It feels like the first time
And we're standing about them
And no one can touch us
The worst is over

What did you expect to come out of his CD collection, feel-good music? Andrea thought as she moved through the motions of a high kick. He was tinkering with some sort of explosive, as the music played on, reflecting his thoughts.

 

I could say to you
A bitter word or two
There's no stopping now
Just get it out in the air
Heard it through the fog
And hurt by it all
I'd take it back today
But it's out of my hands

But it's out of my hands

 

Ah yes, Finger Eleven, my mood reflected, my thoughts echoed, now if only the whole pulse thing hadn't destroyed the music record industry. Robert thought as he put together a new breaching charge, with it he thought, I could put down a ten-inch steel door with this bad boy. I could just kick it down, but that kind of thing sticks in a man's memory, a mere mortal knocks down a reinforced steel door, best be keeping up appearances.

 

Lost in the film again
All the signs were showing
Watching a single frame
When the wind begins
You're never anywhere
'Cause you're caught in my
weather every time

This had better fucking work, I'm not going to spend all day here trying to double-stack this mag for nothing. Jon thought as he assembled a newer, thicker magazine for a disassembled UMP .45, he still had to expand the magazine slot to hold the larger magazine, but if he pulled it off, I get a freaking 50-round magazine, that ought to do some damage. Jon thought as he loaded bullets into the newly created magazine.

 

Feels like the first time
We'd fallen behind
No use is the other one to wait
But I can hold on
As sure as I'm strong
Get over the faithful yesterdays

It feels like the first time
That we'd fallen behind
And we faltered too far down
No one could save us
It feels like the first time
And we're standing about them
And no one can touch us
The worst is over

That boy's got some problems if that's the kind of music he listens to when he's working, wonder what he listens to when he's not working. Andrea thought as she went through some stretching exercises.

 

"This ought to do it." Jon said as he finished welding the new magazine, and magazine slot for the submachine gun. "Check this out." Jon said as he tossed his newly modified gun to Robert.

 

"Sweet, double-stack magazine, 50 rounds?" Robert said as he caught the weapon and looked it over.

 

"Yep, I just have to make some more mags for that size, and modify yours, where is it?" Jon said as Robert tossed it back.

 

He reached under the table he was working with his explosives on and threw it over with incredible accuracy as it flew threw the air straight at Jon.

 

"I'll get to work on it right away, how are those grenade rounds coming for the M-203?" Jon said as he caught the weapon, and started disassembling it.

 

"Done, I have thirty rounds here, twenty breaching charges, thirty napalms, and four blocks of home-made plastique, crude, but it can still blow up anything in a ten-foot radius." Robert said as he flipped open a case containing grenade rounds.

 

"Good, you done yet, I'm working on a new rifle, I think I can get something together if I have the right equipment, but I need some special rounds, have any sources?" Jon asked as he worked on adapting the magazine slot on the submachine gun.

 

"Done, I'm going to hit the treadmill for a while, I had to break a few bones to get it, but it was some fat fuck of a drug dealer, I figured let the jackass die when his heart seizes up. My contacts are all gone, or on the other side of the continent, maybe you should try our buddy Nyles up in Canada, I hear he's got a gun company going now." Robert said as he got up.

 

"See you later." Jon said as he worked away, but noticed that Andrea was also in the workout/sparring room. Seems that he's got an alterior motive, I can't blame him, she is pretty damn hot, but with his attitude, he's more likely to send her running. If that moron would just open himself up a bit more, he might have a chance with women, he once told me "easy for you to say, I don't see women and sex as the same thing." I just hope he does loosen up, he's doing okay now, but for fuck's sake, I'm getting it on with Kendra, Max is getting it on with Logan, when does he get his? Ah yes, Kendra, my partner in breaking sexual records, she's nice, she likes what I like, long-term sex. My life is dedicated to drinking, fucking, fighting and music, but at least I don't have to worry about any health problems, I've drank enough over the past thirteen years to rot 10 livers. Maybe when this is all over I can go even further with Kendra, see if it's just the sex, even I know that you need more than that in a relationship.  Jon thought as he worked at his weapons, doing what he did best.

 

********

 

"We really have to keep away from each other for at least part of the day, otherwise Jon and Robert will never be able to get that smell out of their noses." Logan said as he and Max came out of the shower, a long shower.

 

"I suppose, you really should give me fair warning with your little surprises though, I thought it was Jon trying to sneak a peek at me." Max said as he bent over dripping from the shower and kissed him.

 

"I guess, but what's the fun in that?" Logan said as he returned the kiss.

 

"Point well taken, does Sir Eyes Only have work to do? As much as I enjoy your company, I have things to do as well today." Max said as she dried herself off.

 

"I'm going to look into what Lydecker has for resources, any influence he may have with the local police forces. I know how much this pains you, but remember, should Lydecker send X5's after you, you'll have to hurt them to survive. I'm not sure I could bring myself to shoot one of them if they came after you, but I'm not letting anything happen to you, especially now." Logan said as he tucked a lock of her dark hair back behind her ear, and kissed her.

 

"I'm not letting them take me away from what I have here, not ever." Max said as she returned the kiss.

 

"What you have here in Seattle, or what you have here in the bathroom." Logan said smiling.

 

"Damn you and that smile of yours, I almost forgot about everyone else." Max said as she traced a line across his chest with her finger.

 

"Don't take it to heart, I've already worked hard enough to burrow my way in there." Logan said as he pulled her into a long kiss until he started to run out of air.

 

"I'm sure you have, just dry yourself up, and get dressed, I don�t need another reason not to take time off today for pleasurable activities, you're far to tempting right now." Max said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and gazed into his eyes, letting herself be drawn into the depths of his blue eyes.

 

"You're not exactly tempting me to get back to work either, you're absolutely perfect, every part of you." Logan said as he gently stroked her back and pulled her close.

 

"It's nice to hear that once in a while, you're not exactly far behind my love." Max said as she stroked his spiked hair.

 

"Maybe we should get dressed before its nightfall, otherwise we're not going to get anything done, these aren't the best of circumstances to start something like this. I'm not exactly opposed to it, you mean far to much to me to wait for things to quiet down, I'm just mad that I didn't tell you what I felt for you sooner, I love you, nothing can change that." Logan said as he pulled her into a long kiss, until they broke off and started getting dressed for the day.

 

Before they left, they shared one last embrace, then went on with their respective days.

 

********

 

"Keep your leg up on the follow-through kick, that move is supposed to break the jaw, not the collarbone." Robert said as he saw Andrea move through the motions of one of the combat techniques he had shown her.

 

"Give me a break, it's my second day at doing this, you've had over a decade to practice." Andrea shot back as he put on a Discman, put a pair of headphones on, and started the program on the treadmill.

 

"I thought you X5's were supposed to be able to pick up anything in a few days, didn�t they make you kids smart as well?" Robert replied as he found a program for the treadmill he liked, and started it up, he burst into a run as the track sped up, but it did not seem to tire him.

 

"Smart enough to detect the comments of a smartass, they did make us smart kids, I don�t see you pushing your limits, or do you even have any?" Andrea replied as she went through the motions of another attack.

 

"I have my limits, it's just quite hard to test them, I'm doing a marathon run on this thing, see you in 26 miles." Robert said as he flicked his Discman on.

 

"Men and their egos, the bigger they are, the more they get inflated." Andrea said to herself as she went through the moves that Robert and Jon had shown her, they were superior to the combat techniques of Manticore, which would prove useful against the X5's after her. After a while, she grew tired of the constant practice, Robert was still pounding away on the treadmill. She wanted to run a bit as well, but she could just go out on the street, she needed to get more familiar with the area anyways.

 

 No point in bothering two meters of male testosterone to get off a tread, I'll just tread on some concrete. Andrea thought as she went out, and started running. She went down the street, then twisted, Manticore doctors had provided their kids with a photographic memory, she remembered every twist and turn to get back to Robert's base of operations. After ten minutes, she turned, but kept running until she realised that ten meters in front of her was a brick wall.

 

"Watch where you're going Andrea, you could've that wall, what would that say for Manticore genetics?" She mused to herself as she turned around, but saw a figure blocking her way.

 

"You're not going anywhere, Lydecker told us to lie low, but I'm not going to let his agents be the glory hogs in tracking you down." He said, she recognised him, it was Jack, his brown hair rustled with the slight wind, he stood 5'11",  with brown eyes, and was in a combat stance.

 

"You're not taking me anywhere, what do you think, that you're superior to me just because you have spent more time at that hellhole?" Andrea said as she brought herself into a fighting stance as well.

 

"My genes are flawless now, my training is far more complete, try and get past me, just try." He said, and Andrea obliged him in a rather dramatic manner.

 

"Just because you've got more training, doesn't mean you still can't fight." Andrea said as she moved at extreme speed and landed a triple fist combo that gave him two swift blows to the chest, knocking the wind out of him, then an uppercut that knocked him over.

 

"You're good, but I'm still better." Jack replied as he leapt up and clipped her with a  right kick that smashed her side, sending her into the alley wall.

 

"Just give me a chance." Andrea said as she executed a move that Robert and Jon had described as something that Jackie Chan would be proud of.

 

The attack took multiple stages, and was simple in execution, but precise aim was required for the hit to work, otherwise it would not have the devastating impact that the move suggested. She leapt up with a high kick that looked like she was about to smash his head in, but instead when his arm came up to swat her, she shifted her foot, and instead impacted on the arm he had raised, and broke it. Before he could react, she landed and delivered two swift blows that knocked the wind out of him, and finished with a roundhouse kick that smashed his head at the side, knocking him flat on the ground.

 

 "Wipe yourself up, Lydecker won't be happy when you come back I can assure you, catch you later." Andrea said as she started walking.

 

"Who said you were going to leave?" He said, she heard a click, and turned around, he was raising an H&K USP Tactical fitted with a silencer, he took careful aim and fired, emptying the clip. Andrea did her best to dodge as much fire as she could, but two shots nailed her as she ran away.

 

Fuck! It's not bad, but I still need help with this, gotta get back, before he calls in any reinforcements, for all I know, these bullets have homing beacons in them. Andrea thought as she looked back at the wounds, one had nailed her in the right shoulder, and arm, she moved as fast as she could, with the adrenaline pumping through her, the pain did not stop her that much. She arrived back at the car garage that they were all hiding out in, and burst through the door, before collapsing on the floor.

 

"Shit, can someone give me some fucking help over here, I just got my ass shot up!" Andrea screamed as she struggled to get back up.

 

Her call brought a response, Jon burst away from the work he was doing, Zack also burst out of his room, and saw the state she was in.

 

"If one of you could help me, I kind of have two .45 rounds stuck in my arm and shoulder, does anyone around here know anything about removing bullets or what?" Andrea said, Jon scooped her up in his arms, and set her down on a metal table, leaning on her left side.

 

"What happened?" Robert said as wiped a bit of sweat off his brow, and pulled off his earphones, and shut off his Discman.

 

"I was out running, an X5 that was after us caught up to me, I gave him a broken arm and concussion for his trouble, but he got out a gun, fired twelve shots, I couldn't dodge them all." Andrea said as she winced with pain as Jon pulled back the flesh, looking for the bullets.

 

"I see, Jon, get the first aid kit, we should have some tweezers in there, and a bottle of Jack Daniels." Robert said as he looked at her wounds.

 

"What's the booze for, don't tell me you perform bullet removal while hammered." Andrea said as she winced with pain again.

 

"It's for you, it's going to hurt like fucking hell when I probe for those rounds, I need to pull them out too, believe me, you'll need it." Robert said as Jon came back with the first aid kit.

 

"Just take a drink, hold still, and it will be over in a minute or two." Robert said as he grabbed the tweezers, and Jon poured some of the whiskey in a shot glass.

 

"You had better know what you're doing, I assume you have done this before?" Andrea asked, looking at Robert suspiciously.

 

"Four times, out of my own body, two of those times I had to pop it out with a knife, tweezers are not standard issue in the field." Robert said as he flicked a lighter on, and burned the edges of the tweezers, sterilising them.

 

"Just make sure you don't leave anything in there." Andrea said as he opened the wound on her shoulder up, and probed for the bullet, and possible fragments as she took a shot of the whiskey.


********

"It worked, our agents found her, Jack wore her down, the agents kept up, now we have their location." Lydecker said to his Tac team commander.

 

"Should we storm the place, or will resistance be to heavy?" the Tac team leader asked.

 

"We'll draw out the Trackers somehow, the X5's slip in, and grab the targets, we bring them back here, and in 24 hours they're shipped out in a heavily armed convoy back to Manticore." Lydecker said.

 

"Sir, I lost six good men to those bastards last night, we've had 15 more dead from the convoy hit they pulled, permission to kill them should the opportunity arise." The Tac leader said.

 

"You will do nothing of the sort, if we provoke them, they will kill the first Tac group they see with extreme prejudice, they are far to deadly for your men to engage." Lydecker cut off the Tac leader with a piercing stare as he spoke.

 

"Very well sir, but how will my men draw them out? What could hold them and interest them enough to allow us to trap them long enough for your kids to do their job?" The Tac leader replied.

 

"We provide them with an opportunity they cannot pass up, an apparent transfer of a captured X5 prisoner will take place, they move, your men buy time for my kids, an hour later, it's over." Lydecker said as he paced back and forth through the briefing room.

 

"How will we leak them the news without being obvious about it, we can't simply hang signs in the streets about such a thing." The Tac leader said.

 

"They have some hacker helping them out here, they will know, we simply have to make it look genuine, can you do that?" Lydecker said as he sat down.

 

"Easily, they'll think they're saving one of them, they'll be losing two of them, when do we execute this operation?" The Tac leader asked.

 

"In ten hours, we plant the evidence in four, that should give them enough time to peak their interests." Lydecker replied.

 

"What if they sense it's a trap and don't take the bait?" The Tac leader asked.

 

"Then we bring in as many men as possible, blockade every street, and storm their base, bloody, but we'll reach our objective, and eliminate the two deadliest men alive at the same time." Lydecker replied.

 

"I just hope it doesn't come to that, I have no intention of seeing my men butchered." The Tac leader said as he walked off.

 

"Neither do I, my kids are better, but that doesn't mean your men are disposable, I'll call you when the operation set's in motion." Lydecker said.

 

"Aye sir, with any luck, we'll be toasting to our success inside of the next twelve hours." The Tac leader replied.

 

"Call in my kids, it's time we set things in motion." Lydecker said into his

radio, talking to his aide.

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