Title:
When Two Forces React
By: Sorceress Rating: PG-13 Spoilers: None
Summary: This is
an Alternate Reality fic, I guess since this show just started there isnt many
of these, or this could be the first....anyway. Disclaimer: I Don't Own Dark
Angel
Chapter 6: When The Sun Goes Down, it's way to weird
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Sorceress: Welcome back people! And thank you who reviewed me hehe.
(sighs)
Aren't we forgetting to do something?
Max: Like what?
Sorceress: (elbows Max, them mumbles) The disclaimer would be nice ya know.....
Max: Isn't that your job?
Sorceress: Hey I'm the one who has to do all the writing, so *you* do it!
Max: No, get one of those sailors to do it.
Sorceress: (sweatdrop) IF YOU DON'T I'LL MAKE YOU MARRY SKETCH!
Max:(pales)
Sorceress:: *ahem* Thought so missy......
Max: Fine, fine.
(gets the death glare from soreceress)
ALRIGHT ALREADY! 'sheeeeesh'
Disclaimer: Sorceress does not own Dark Angel.
(Looks at Sorceress)
Happy now?
Sorceress: (sigh) I guess, I mean even Molly could do a better job then that. I
guess that will have to do.
(snaps fingers, and Max dissapears)
Heheh
(Gets looks from the readers)
Hey! I had to put her in the fic, hehe. I have to much fun.........
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*Max's POV*
I can't believe the nerve of that guy, he... he... is just a brute! Why do they
want me to marry that
poor exuse for a male. He is the world's biggest jerk, or just very good at his
job, being a jackass!
First of all he thinks that I can just use me, try to bend me to his will. Well
just because he has done that
before doesn't mean that he can do it now. I was raised to be a woman to handle
the situation, to be able to hold
her own ground. And that is just what she was going to do...
A knocking on the door snapped her out of her thoughts. Of course she knew who
it was. First of all, she
was in her flannel jammies, and it was around 11pm. Who was gonna come through
the door? The Easter Bunny,
sheesh!
"Yo girlie! Open up the door!" A loud voice entered through the
door-way. And of course it was the
oh so ever noisy bestfriend of mine. "Max, do not make me bust in this
door. You know I will."
I sighed as I got up to go and open the door. Sheesh, can't a girl just be alone
and read in her own
bedroom? Then again knowing Cindy she'd probably have a pillow in her hand
wanting to hit me up-side the
head for no reason. Nice friends, right?
I went to the door and opened it. It was a quite funny site to behold. Cindy's
hair was in a heap of a mess
and she had jammies with little frog's sitting in lily pad's. I hung my head my
down, so she couldn't see that I was
about to start laughing. Although I knew she I was about too, she put her hand
on her hip and started to tap her
foot onto the wooded floor in the hallway.
"And what may I ask is so funny to you?" She raised an eyebrow and
placed her other hand on her hip
to join the other one.
"The fact that my room-mate looked like she was run down by a pack of
wolves."
"Oh, shut up. Sides I want you to come down stairs. And if you don't. . .
time for old memories." She
looked at me dead in the eye, and I knew that she meant telling every blackmail
info she had on me out, and on
the table. She then started to wiggle her eye brow's and in effect made my break
out in laughter.
*Authors Pov*
It was a sight to see, just picture it. It's around 11:00pm, there are 3 women,
and 2 men. Max sat there
with her flannel jammies on. Her hair was tousled around from laying down on the
bed, and she help a big purple
teddy bear that went by the name of Mr. Snuckems. Her grandfather had gotten
that for her when she had turned
six.
Cindy was also sitting there in her froggie jammies, her hair was left and
right, and in the past had gotten
the nick name of medusa. In her hands were a pack of cards in her hand ready to
play a game. In a second a man
with a green hat had takken the cards away from her. In which had gotten him a
smack in the head. His name was
Steven, but his reputation has gotten him the nick name 'Herbal' and also being
jail in bucks county, and that is
a bad place to be put in jail.
Then there was a blonde female sitting with a smug on her face, watching the
exchange between the two
siblings. She had a pink halter top with white strips on the front. She was
trying to get the can of soda away from
the man sitting beside her. Sketch had joined them on the request of Cindy.
"So, are we ready to play or what?" Kendra was rubbing her hands
together getting ready to play a game
of poker.
"Alright already, lemme deal!" Herbal has said reaching for the cards,
but then Cindy's hand had hit
his, him knowing that she wanted to. "Ok, you do it." She smiled as
she took the cards.
***"Seven card stud, low in the hole, duces wild, split pot," She had
rushed through, as if those had been the
very first words she had been taught to say.
Sketch had looked up from where he was placing his pieces of differnt candy, and
glanced at Cindy.
"I have a feeling you play this alot?"
"Which is the reason I don't like playing when she's here." The group
had heard Max mumble out.
Cindy had laughed then the group had started to play. She handed out the cards
at the speed of light. The
group, excluding Max and her brother, stared in awe.
"You know I have some connections with some people in Vegas." Started
Kendra.
"Nah, if anything. . . I'd work down the shore. At least there I could
handle the Jersey Drivers." She stated
"Umm, I have a question, why state those rules when we're playing rummie?"
Max asked the group.
Herbal, after that point, started started rolling. Though Sketch had a perplexed
look on his face.
"Hey, what's bad with Jersey drivers?" The rest of them just laughed.
He had sweat pouring from his body, his arms moving in a steady pace. The
movement in a steady
rythm of going up and down. He had almost lost his grip on the barbell, and
uttered a curse. He had tried to get
his mind off of a certin female.
She was like no one he has ever met. Most of the other women had fallen at his
feet, trying for them
to get under his good grace, well in other words trying to get a place in his
bed and the chance to spend his money.
He was pulled from his thoughts when he heard the phone ring. He looked around,
that moment he had
forgotten where he had placed the small black cell phone.
Right before the third ring had ended he pressed the talk botton. "Cale
here."
"Hey buddy." A familiar voice was sounded on the other line. Logan
then proceeded to walk over to the
radio and turn it off.
"Hey, how ya been. I heard you had some problems?" The blonde had
asked while trying to loosen the
very tight mussels in his neck.
"Well, yea. Carol had some bad case of P.M.S. or something and made a
little petty arguement into
a pretty big one." The voice of this person sounded as if was confused by
the very thought of the situation he was
in.
"Bling, just what was it over?"
He heard a groan on the other line, and knew his buddy had gotten himself in
trouble pretty deep if
Bling was being hesident to talk about something. This way a guy known for going
up to girls and telling them
that he wanted to sleep with them.
"Well, *ahem* I kinda threw away all of her candy. . ."
Logan couldn't stop laughing, for all of what he is worth he never thought his
best friend would do
something so, so, just not that stupid. His girl friend's name was Carol, and
she had one hell of a sweet tooth. Even
though she had never showed it.
"So what are you going to do about it?" Logan had then put on his
glasses.
"Don't know yet. She has me sleeping on the sofa."
Logan heard a beeping noise on the phone. "Yo, hold up a minute. I got
someone on the other line."
"Would you like to tell me why you think that us Jersey guy can't
drive?" Sketch asked once again.
"Cause you guys speed thorugh every back-street we have, the speed limit is
25 not 65." Cindy countered.
"Would you two be quiet, I'm trying to call someone." She shook her
head as she went to her side to
recieve her adress book which was sitting next to her.
"Who ya callin boo?" Cindy had asked.
'Some someone..." She paused and then the phone answered. "Hi, this is
Lydecker, we need to talk."
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Sorceress: HAHA! And it aint Logan, or is it? (evil smile)
(a knock at the door is sounded)
Ohhh, company. hehe.
(rushes to the door, then get's run down by a man with extremly long hair)
Duo: Sis, ya gotta help me!
Sorceress: What happened.
Duo: Well I kinda, sorta, hehe....
(Vegeta comes through the door)
Vegeta:He insulted me!
(Duo runs behind his sister as Max comes fallin on both on them)
Duo: WHO ARE YOU!
Max: I COULD ASK THE SAME YOU MOTHERFU......
Sorceress: Max! watch it there are little ears....(points to the readers)
(snaps fingers and Trunks comes into the room)
Max: I'm not even gonna ask.
Sorceress: (glomps onto Trunks) Would you please help me?
Trunks: Why not just go into the Anime world.
Sorceress: Hmm, why didn't I think of that.
(snaps fingers again and only Max is left)
Max: I am so way beyond confused. SORCERESS GET BACK HERE!
(only hears her voice)
Sorceress: Sorry Maxie I got my own problems, Oh and guys, please review
