EYES ONLY INFORMANT NET
He was on a one man mission to save what was left of the free world. Eyes Only was alone in his fight for justice, until she came along. A dark angel of the night. She fell into his life merely by chance. Max joined his fight, and fought for good.
Day by day their relationship grew into more than just a friendship. Both eventually realized that they didnt want to face a day without being near the other.
The next night it all changed, his life, hers. He held her in his arms, rocking her gently back and forth Logan could only offer her what he hoped was comfort. He didnt know what to say, when all he wanted to do was scream and beg her not to leave him. But he waited, holding onto her with a childs stubborn vengance he refused to let her go. He could only watch as her fire for life that he loved so much slip away before his eyes. She died in his arms that night with a simple truth hanging on her lips.
I love you Logan.
Thinking that there was nothing left to live for in the world he sought to bring down the thing that singel-handedly ruined his life. Manticore. A secret government organization that had attempted to create the perfect soilder. Max. All day and night for three months he looked for informantion that would lead him to them. Informantion that would expose them to the world.
For three months he was all she thought about, day and night. The thought of being with him again invaded her thoughts and dreams. Max struggled to maintain her identity in an environment that wanted only conformity. Max vowed to him that she would come home, and she had every intention to keep that promise. Then one day she escaped with another, and together they headed back to Seattle.
One day the people of Manticore had enough with Eyes Only, they were going to kill him. They sent their best assassin, a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Logan saw Max standing before him, his heart stopped. Thinking that it was merely another dream, at first he didnt believe it. But she was there. Holding her in his arms, kissing her, it felt right. Logan knew Max was where she belonged. She was safe, she was where she was loved, she was home.
Max had unknowingly completed her mission, she had sucessfully delivered the virus to the target. Logan fell to the ground, he was dying and there was nothing she could do about it. Max couldn't hold him like he had her, she would only make it worse.
But there as something she could do, there was a cure. She had to go back. For her whole life she had been running from her past. Tonight was the night she had to finsih it. She had to go back to destroy the place that had brought her into the world.
She finished the fight that night. Max let them all free, into a world that in many ways was worse than the hell they called home. It was all over, she had the cure. But there was a catch, as there always is. Logan had been cured, he would live. But to touch her again, to simply brush her hand would end his life and hers.
As the days pass by their love is tested and questioned. Many obstacles are presented and overcome. One day Max had to choose, she had to embrace the past she had only tried to escape or protect her future in with a man she only wants to be with. Max watched silently as her past, her brother, was wheeled down the hallway, away from her.
She did it for him, everything she had done in the past year she had done for him. She had done for love.
Between the two promises were made and all were kept in time. Only one remained, still unanswered and unquestioned. A silent understanding. Would he keep his promise to her? Once he had told her that their love had all the time in the world.
So now they search, together, they hunt for a cure. They win their battles, yes. But there is still a war to be won. |
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