Mac had been busy fixing the Nova. She'd been so busy, she hadn't gone back to her room for almost two days. She'd given Liv the tour, done her job and then gone to the auto shop and just not come out. Two meals had been sent each day along with a fairly large canister of coffee, so either Ethan knew she'd locked herself away, or Shar Pei was ( Read more... )

( Usually this kind of drama only happens on the likes of Jerry Springer... but then again this is Team X )

Laura was talented at many things and because of this, they needed her back at Team X. Wonderful. Except, this had come after a long stint of a life most would consider horrible. No one had taught Laura right from wrong so she'd entered into a life of prostitution along side of the occasional assassination she was hired for ( Read more... )

Having left the cell block, Logan barely realized where he was going until he found himself at the gym. Yes.... That was good. He had to do something - anything to get his mind off this. Taking off his shirt, he tossed it aside - and kicked off his shoes, too, for good measure. The less getting in his way, the better. Piling on the weights until ( Read more... )

The first sensation Daken realized when he groggily woke up was feeling cold. His shirt had been shredded in the fight with Logan and the girl with the white stripes in her hair, and he doubted if his enemies had been courteous enough to replace it. His last memory had been of claws at his throat and fingers on his forehead. Just what had that girl ( Read more... )

Daken had patiently waited for Rictor to heal. There was no point in murdering someone as they slept in their bed. Any common criminal could do that. But to be a true assassin, to take it to the next level and turn it into an art form, that required a certain level of skill and finesse one could only come by after years of training. Now that the ( Read more... )

New camp. New rules. No complaints!

Daken had gotten the call while he was in Rome, finishing up another assignment. "I trust you've seen the news?" the voice on the other end of the line asked in Japanese. Daken stayed silent. Who hadn't? An earthquake of that size and magnitude, with the scope of the tragedy involved. Every news station in the world had been eating it up like ( Read more... )

Much like back in Japan there are a line of Humvees awaiting the team at the airport, which they are quickly ushered into and their bags - apart from their carry-ons - are loaded into a separate truck. It's about three in the afternoon as the trucks depart the airport and make the hour journey to their new camp.

The vehicles pull up alongside the ( Read more... )

The trip to the air port had been mostly uneventful; for Emma at least. Her decision to separate herself from the team at that point had been carefully constructed as making a point. Not to the team, but to the soldiers on chauffeur duty, the ones that seemed to think everyone there was just an expendable little freak. She'd spent most of the drive ( Read more... )