Max pulled into a truck stop, shutting the engine and opening her gas tank. She was glad she remembered to bring some pre-pulse cash with her, she knew some of these outlying places still used it. She filled her tank, and walked into the little store to pay for it, picking up a bottle of water she figured was at least ten years old. "Hey, how much ( Read more... )

Max pulled off the road to take a breather. She wasn't sure where she was going, but she'd figured with her stamina, she'd go 'till she couldn't anymore, then stop. She was nowhere near tired, and she'd eaten before she left Seattle. Letting her inner compass guide her, she just kept turning when she felt like she needed to, and going straight the ( Read more... )

Max walked into Logan's apartment, tossing her jacket down and filling a syringe. She grabbed Logan's arm, and injected him with a powerful antigen. Finishing, Max backed up quickly, standing near the window, one foot up on a chair ( Read more... )

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"Hi, you've reached Max Guevara, leave me a message. And if this is Logan, boy, you'd better have some explanation." BEEEEEEEEEEP.

Hey, y'all know who I am by now, *snicker* so y'all know how to contact me, too.

~DA MUN.

Max rode around the town she found herself in, satisfied she had finally run far enough. She couldn't go back, there wasn't anything in Seattle for her anymore. She stopped in the middle of what looked like the main drag and looked around. "This'll have to do," she mused. She turned off the engine, locked her bike, and began to walk around.