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    "No."

    That was the first word out of Max's mouth when the doors opened, and the girl came walking out. This was definitely not what he or Cat signed up for.

    "We never agreed to this," he growled, pointing a finger at the man. "Weapons, fine. But a kid? Hell no. I didn't sign up for this." That's what this girl was - a kid. She didn't even look old enough to buy her own booze - and while Max knew never to underestimate girls, this one was a different story. Cat, on one hand, was five feet eleven of lean muscle and anger issues. She knew how to handle herself in a fight, and she'd had his back for years. But this kid - she looked about eighteen, and she was lucky if she broke five feet. She was thin and pale and kind of scared looking. Max doubted she had any weapons training, or if she'd even be able to keep her head in a dangerous situation.

    "I don't care what you signed up for, you're doing this," the man said, shaking his head.

    Cataleya, who'd been perched on a back of a beat up sofa eating an apple, stood, slipping forward and grasping onto Max's shoulder. He looked back at her and she gave him a rather serious look, eyebrows lifted slightly. They kept eye contact for a moment before Max sighed, looking back to the man.

    "Fine. Fine," he said, shaking his head a bit - he just hoped he'd live to regret it. It was dangerous enough moving weapons, let alone some inexperienced kid. "I'm not fuckin' happy about this." Max grabbed his jacket, storming out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Cataleya sighed heavily, eyes rolling as she shook her head.

    "Sorry about the drama queen," she murmured, looking back to the man and the girl, one brow lifted slightly. "He forgets that I'm supposed to be the angry one."
    November 7th, 2013 at 05:55am
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    Reese tightened the strap on her backpack as she walked out to a man and woman, bottom lip slipping between her teeth as Dalton went back and forth with him for a while. She wasn't exactly looking forward to leaving the comfort of Dalton and the rest of the group, but he'd told her multiple times that it'd be for her own good, and that if she wanted to have any chance of survival, she'd stop sticking with them and go out with those two. When the man slammed the door, Reese flinched slightly, sighing softly as the woman began to speak to her.

    "No, it's fine," Reese insisted quietly, eyes cutting up to look at Dalton. He rested a hand on her back, pushing her forwards towards the woman, as if encouraging her to get a move on it.

    The two had already said their goodbyes the night before, and Reese would admit it, she was sad to be leaving him. Ever since her and her mom had been attacked - Reese being lucky enough to make it out alive - she had stuck onto Dalton and fought silently beside him whenever combat was needed. It wasn't like she couldn't fight, either. Reese would've been dead long gone if she was as useless as people thought she was, but her mom had taught her a few things as soon as times got rough and she would be forever grateful that her mom showed her the ropes before passing away.

    "And, um, I'm not a kid." Reese added, mainly to assure the woman that she wasn't as much as an amateur as her friend thought.
    November 7th, 2013 at 06:22am
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    Cataleya lifted a brow at the girl, before shrugging her narrow shoulders. If she said it was fine, then fine. Cataleya honestly didn't care - she just wanted to get this over with. She shot Dalton a dirty look when the man looked at her - just because she hadn't complained didn't mean she was okay with what was happening. They had never signed up for that shit. Cataleya took the weapons job for that exact reason - it was guns, not people. The only person she trusted was Max, and it'd been that way for a long time.

    "Let's get a move on, then," she muttered, just shaking her head at the girl. She didn't look a day older than eighteen, and Cat wasn't entirely sure this kid could cut it. Obviously she was tough enough to survive for this long, but being in a big group was a hell of a lot different to being with two other people. The reason she and Max had survived for so long doing such dangerous things was because they understood each other - they could communicate without talking, and they watched each other's backs. She was a little worried about how much this kid would throw their rhythm out, or mess with things.

    Cataleya sauntered for the door, slipping her heavy military jacket on, flipping her hair out of the back of it. She picked up her bag, slinging it onto her back before she started out of the door, holding it open for the kid to follow. Max was sitting on the hood of the beat up jeep they were driving, looking incredibly unimpressed.

    "Oi, Curtis!" She called, shooting him a dirty look. "Those better not be my smokes. I'll murder you if they are!"
    November 7th, 2013 at 08:22am
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    Reese offered Dalton a final wave as she followed after the woman, adjusting the worn out leather jacket around her shoulders, mostly just fixing the material underneath the straps of her backpack. She didn't really know what to say to the pair of them, not sure if introducing herself was a priority or not. They didn't really give a shit about her - Reese knew that much. She was just a burden, and as soon as they got rid of her, they'd be back to doing whatever it was that kept them alive for so long. Reese slipped her hands into the pockets of her jeans, just watching the two of them. Yeah, she didn't know why Dalton couldn't just take her himself to the base. It would've been a hell of a lot easier and a lot less awkward.
    November 7th, 2013 at 08:45am
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    Cat headed down the steps, across the yard to the jeep, snatching the pack of cigarettes from Max, landing a punch to his shoulder.

    "I'm driving," she said, darting into the driver's seat before the man could protest. Max let out a little grunt of annoyance, slipping off the hood. He dropped his cigarette, grinding it out with the heel of his boot - he gave the girl a cursory glance before shaking his head, heading around to the passenger side of the jeep, climbing in.

    "C'mon kid, get in!" Cataleya called once she'd rolled down the window, nodding her head at the back seat behind her. She started up the jeep, biting down on her lower lip, sharing a glance with Max.

    "You better not sulk," she muttered to him, and he just shrugged, slipping a pair on sunglasses on. Cataleya rolled her eyes, putting her own aviators on, pulling down the sun visor to eye herself in the mirror behind it for a second before she slapped it back up, adjusting her seat.
    November 7th, 2013 at 08:54am
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    Reese jogged down the stairs and opened the door to the jeep, sliding into the back and closing the door behind her. She shrugged her bag off, placing it on the seat next to her as she turned to face forward, crossing one leg across the other. To be quite honest, Reese wasn't sure what to say or do with these people. She had no knowledge of them, other than what Dalton said about them being able to smuggle weapons like no one's business. But, other than that, she was basically trying to survive with complete strangers.

    It could've been worse. Reese could've had to stay back with the Fireflies always watching her like a hawk, especially once curfew neared. Even if she was out and about searching abandoned buildings for any sort of interesting piece of information about the past, they'd never be too far away from her.

    "My name's Reese," she informed, not really talking to one of them in particular. It was a start, and hopefully it'd get them to stop calling her kid.
    November 7th, 2013 at 09:08am
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    Cataleya drummed her fingers on the wheel, letting out a soft hum. When the kid was in, Cat reversed the jeep, pulling away from the safehouse. Max just kicked his feet up onto the dash, letting out a soft sigh. When the kid spoke, introducing herself, Cataleya nodded.

    "I'm Cat," she replied lightly, eyes flicking briefly to regard the woman through the rear-view mirror. "And grumpy over there is Maxwell." A second after she spoke, Max made a noise of disgust, shooting her a dirty look over the rim of his glasses.

    "It's Max. Just Max," he corrected tartly, shaking his head. Cataleya huffed out a laugh, grin curling up the corners of her plump mouth as she drummed her fingers against the wheel grasped in her slim hands.

    "He gets grumpy when you call him Maxwell," Cataleya told Reese, licking over her lips as she settled more comfortably in the seat as they cruised down the track.
    November 7th, 2013 at 10:20am
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    Reese nodded when the woman, Cat, address herself and her friend Max, glad to have finally gotten to find out their names. It would've been a little awkward if she'd gone a while without knowing and at some point in time, having to stop everything and quickly ask for both of their names - it was best to ask at first and not forget. Her brow furrowed slightly at Max's noise of disgust, confused as to why he made it, but as he correct Cat, she nodded in quiet response. She wasn't gonna ask either of them as to why he got grumpy when his full name was said for two reasons. One, it wasn't any of her goddamn business to pry into his life when she was planning on leaving it soon. Two, he probably wasn't going to tell her in the first place. So, she easily accepted the name change and softly stated, "I'll keep that in mind."

    The girl leaned back against the seat, eyes glancing out of the window as she observed abandoned building after abandoned building, each taking on the same qualities as the next. They always had the same sort of destruction done to them - smashed out window, front door wide open, blood stains leading somewhere up the pathway. But each held a different story that she'd been too young to remember. What could they have been? Bookstores? A mom and pop grocery store? That was the reason she'd always been sneaking in and peering about in old files and through rubble whenever she could, just because it was more interesting to lose herself in history than to face the brutal present that she and everyone else had to endure.

    A familiar crackle sounded from outside before a female voice boomed over, declaring that the curfew was to begin in five minutes, and anyone caught outside past it would be severely punished. That part always made Reese chuckle a bit. It's not that it was by any means comical, but it was the fact that there was probably nothing worse than what they were in, so whatever the military's idea of punishment was could never amount to what kind of punishment they had lived with for over twenty years.
    November 8th, 2013 at 03:36am
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    Cataleya bit down on her lower lip as she drove, brow furrowed slightly. When she heard the voice over, she sighed, winding her tinted window up. It was a military issue jeep, so as long as they drove sensibly and didn't draw attention to themselves, they could usually pass unseen and unstopped. Cat was pretty good at talking when she needed to be - a few smiles and a flutter of her lashes didn't usually go amiss either. She was also pretty good at kicking ass - they did that more often than not if they were stopped. Usually they killed or at least injured a few guys. Often they wouldn't even bother with the jeep, but they figured it would be easier to take the kid in the car than it would be on foot. They weren't sure if she could keep up - it was better to be safer than sorry.

    Max wound up his window too, taking his feet off the dash, sitting up straight and proper. He folded his arms over his chest as he sat - he'd shed his jacket, and the thickness of his biceps were on display, thanks to the wife beater he was wearing.

    "Just relax, okay kid?" Cataleya called back to the girl, licking her lips. "We'll be fine." She knew people tended to get edgy when they heard the curfew call - people were terrified of punishment, of getting in more trouble. It wasn't hard to flout the riles, though, and remained unscathed - Cat knew as much. She was good at what she did, and so was Max.
    November 8th, 2013 at 05:52am
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    Reese wasn't too affected by the calls anymore, having always seemed to be inside and safe once curfew was announced, yet when she was younger, her and her friends had stayed out when they weren't supposed to. It was risky, but they were teenagers and stupid. Like, really fucking stupid. So yeah, she nodded when Cat spoke to her, still watching out of the window for a moment before averting her gaze back to the front. Out of the corner of her eye, Reese caught Max sitting up straight, and of course she couldn't miss how his how his biceps stood out once his arms were crossed. She tried to think nothing of it, keeping her vision towards the front to draw less attention to herself, just in case one of them had seen her glance out of the corner of her eye. It had been a while since she'd seen so much muscle on a man, and in her book, Dalton didn't count because he was too much of a brotherly type to be looked at in such a manner. And of course she hadn't been staring at either of them - just casually observing.
    November 8th, 2013 at 06:38am
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    Cataleya bit down on the inside of her cheek as she glanced back in the rearview mirror to see a set of lights - a moment later she heard the siren, and she let out a groan. "Fuck," she muttered, clenching her teeth a little bit, grinding them together. Cat always found getting tested really fucking boring - and also a bit bloody nerve wracking. They'd been recognised once or twice, and that always ended badly. She huffed out a sigh, pulling the jeep over.

    "God, I hate this shit," Max muttered, shaking his head as Cataleya wound down her window, waiting for the soldier to get their ass over there.

    "Don't be an asshole," Cat reminded, glancing to Max, shooting him a bit of a look. Max rolled his eyes, pulling a bit of a face and Cat punched his shoulder. "I'm serious, Max. Just play nice."
    November 8th, 2013 at 09:06am
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    Reese's eyes widened slightly when the siren blared from behind them, bottom lip slipping between her teeth as the jeep came to a stop. There was only one thing she could do - and that was kill the soldier that was going to test her. He'd kill her too quickly, so she'd have to get to him before he could do so. As soon as he strolled over, he motioned for everyone to get out, tapping the back window with the corner of the test. The other soldier stood slightly behind him, hands shoved into his pockets as he let the other man take control. Reese opened her backpack, finding the required blade that she needed before twisting a bandage around the edge, creating a shank with ease. Dalton had taught her how to create shanks and shivs when he had first met her, and they had been one of her primary choices in weapons ever since. Reese slipped it up her sleeve, clutching the tip of the blade between her palm and fingertips, keeping it from falling as she opened the door with her free hand. She stepped out and sighed as the test pressed into her ear.

    "H-Hey!" The soldier yelled, but before he could reach a hand on his gun, Reese had let the shank fall from her sleeve, gripping the bandaged section and shoving it into his stomach. She was about to make a run for it when he grabbed a handful of her hair, tugging her back with a hard jerk of his hand. He dropped the test on the ground to pull his gun out of his holster, holding the gun to her head as she jerked and twisted about, ignoring the angry shouts coming from the other soldier.
    November 8th, 2013 at 09:25am
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    Cat let out a huff of a sigh as the soldier finally appeared, glancing up at him, one brow lifted when he requested they get out. "All right, mate. I'm goin'," she muttered, slipping out of the car slowly - Reese was already out and being tested - Cat was just glancing back to Max when the man yelled - her head jerked to the side, and her eyes flicked to the man holding Reese.

    "Hey, hey. Let's all take a deep breath, yeah?" She said, one hand inching behind her - she knew Max was gonna handle this. She didn't have to wait long, either - the man moved quickly around the car, and within a second or two, grabbed onto the man's arm, jerking it back - there was a crunching sound as it was wrenched out of it's socket and the man howled in agony, dropping to his knees. Cataleya had pulled her gun the second Max sprung, pointing it at the second, blonde soldier.

    "Drop your gun," she said coldly, voice calm and even. Behind her, Max dispatched the other soldier with his own gun, silencer muffling the shot he fired into the man's skull. He wrapped his other hand around Reese's arm, tugging her close. "Don't ever pull a fucking stunt like that again," he growled. "He could've killed you."
    November 9th, 2013 at 04:53am
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    Reese had closed her eyes, already feeling the cool barrel of the gun press against her temple. This wasn't how she wanted to go, with two strangers who didn't two shits about her, but everyone's time had to come. When the sickening crunch rang through her ears, Reese's eyes snapped open and she escaped his grasp, watching her writhe on the ground grasping his arm. As Max sent the bullet into the soldier's skull, Reese didn't flinch, just watched as his lifeless body slumped to the ground.

    "Hey!" Reese yelled, trying to wrangle her arm free from his grasp. Out of the corner of her eye, Reese spotted the test that the soldier had used on her, already knowing the result showing on the other side. With a nudge of her two, she casually flipped it over so its face landed in a mound of dirt. "Yeah, well, maybe that's what I was looking for. You don't know shit about me."

    The blonde soldier, Nicholas, placed his gun in the air before slowly dropping it to the ground. He kept his hands slightly raised, eyes trained on the woman whose gun was aimed directly at his chest. Nick couldn't fuck this up - not now. Not when Phil had finally been put down. It was his chance to leave the military and escape its unjust system of handling situations such as this one. He was tired of always making the citizens his second priority, and he couldn't stand them kill each other over ration cards.

    "I'm not looking for trouble," the man said calmly, "I'm actually trying to leave."
    November 9th, 2013 at 07:29am
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    Max rolled his eyes when the girl tried to struggle away from him, keeping a tight grip on her arm. He wasn't letting her go just so she could run off - there was obviously a reason she attacked the man like that, and that he reacted in such a way.

    "You can kill yourself when we've delivered you - you're not pulling some dumb stunt and getting yourself killed while you're with me. I'm not gonna let a little brat like you ruin my reputation," he growled, giving her a rough shakeHe frowned as she nudged the test away - keeping a good hold on her he crouched down, plucking up the test to eye it carefully.

    Cat lifted a brow at the blonde man, watching as he lifted his hands. "Save it," she retorted, shaking her head a bit. "Your radio, take it off. The knife, too." She said, nodding to the blade he had strapped to his hip. "Boots and jacket too." She wasn't taking any chances with this guy - he could be hiding weapons anywhere. Plus she would probably steal his stuff afterwards.

    "Cat," Max said, and the woman averted her eyes from the man for a second to glance at Max before she fixed the blonde with her gaze.

    "What?" She said sharply.

    "She's infected."
    November 13th, 2013 at 07:24am
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    Reese glared at Max as he bitched at her, rolling her eyes when he called her a brat. As he reached down to retrieve the test, Reese stretched her leg to nudge it once more, though she just barely nicked it. Motherfucker. Motherfucking shit. There would be no easy way to explain this to either of them - same with the soldier Cat was dealing with. Sure, the three week scars scrawled across her forearm would be proof, but who would believe that she was just immune? Reese couldn't believe it half the time, to be honest.

    Nicholas unclipped the radio from his side, tossing it to the ground. His hand rested on his knife as he looked at the woman once more, incredulous look on his face. "What? So I can be left out here defenseless? Nice try," he grumbled, though he had no problem shedding the jacket and dropping it next down to the radio. He kept another in the backseat of his jeep, yet most of the weapons the vehicle would do nothing to help him if he had to fight. Most of it would just draw attention to himself, and he'd rather not do that, thanks all the same. The words that the other man said caused Nick's head to snap to the side, eyeing the petite brunette warily. He'd heard some of the other soldiers talking about how the Fireflies were trying to smuggle some 'cure' out of the city and out to a research center.

    "I can explain," Reese began, "I can really fucking explain."

    Reese met eyes with the blonde soldier, and all he did was nod slightly at her. Though it wasn't the most confident gesture that the brunette wanted, it was still enough for her to see that someone was still willing to hear her out.

    "Max, let my arm go. I was bitten there three weeks ago. I should've been gone out of my mind and sickly, but I'm not. The scar proves it all. I-I may have been bitten but I'm not showing symptoms, I haven't changed, and I'm still fully functional. I wouldn't be traveling with you two if I was any sort of threat - Dalton would've killed me already."
    November 13th, 2013 at 08:21am
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    Max gave Reese a bit of a shake, rattling her where she stood. He wasn't about to be sassed by some twelve year old. This little shit needed to get off her high fucking horse - never had Max wanted to finish a job more quickly than on this one, and they'd barely even started.

    "I won't ask again," Cat growled, keeping her gun pointed squarely at the blonde. "If you value your kneecaps, I suggest you do what I say. "Knife, boots and jacket. You can either take them off for me now, or I can blow out your kneecap, take them from you and leave you here for the clickers to find. Take your pick," she said. This wasn't the first time Cat had done this - she'd left more men than she could count on one hand out on their own to die. She had no problem doing it to this pretty boy soldier too.

    "I really doubt it," Max muttered to Reese, tucking the dead soldier's gun down the back of his jeans, his other hand pulling the hunting knife from his belt. "I'm not lettin' you go so you can fuckin' run off," he muttered, brows furrowed. "Dalton's a fuckin' idiot," he added with a roll of his eyes. "Guy wouldn't have killed you."

    Cataleya kept her gun trained on the soldier, glancing back at Max. "Check the scar," she said. "We're not killin' her. If she's infected we'll tie her up, toss her in the trunk. We're gonna deliver this kid - I wanna get paid."

    Max rolled his eyes at the slim woman, grasping onto Reese's other arm instead, tugging her jacket off her shoulder and arm with his free hand. He tugged up her sleeve roughly, eyeing the wound on her arm - it was definitely a bite mark. A couple of weeks old - Cat could've probably measured it better, considering the medical training she had, but Max figured it would be obvious to anyone how old it was. He glared at the wound for a minute before releasing Reese rather sharply.

    "Get in the car," he growled, tossing the test aside. "And stay there."
    December 7th, 2013 at 10:44am
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    Reese rolled her eyes as Max shook her again, trying her hardest not to slap the shit out of him. He was starting to piss her off, man. He really was. She couldn't help but wonder why Dalton didn't just take her out of the city himself. It would've been a lot less painful and annoying, considering how roughly she was being treated by some asshole who did nothing but talk down to her like she was some little fucking kid.

    "If I was a threat, he would've," she replied, watching as Max stripped the weapons off of the soldier, not really thinking much of it. Bastard almost killed her, so fuck him.

    Nick dropped his arms by his side, shrugging his wide shoulders as he tossed his knife in the direction of his jacket, though he shoved his hands in his pockets. "I'm not giving you my boots. What the hell do you need them for?" He questioned, toeing absentmindedly at the dried land beneath them. "You've got the jacket and the weapon. Can I at least keep my damn shoes?"

    Reese pulled a face as Max tugged her jacket and sleeve roughly, very much not appreciating his bitchy attitude. When he released her, Reese fixed her sleeve and slipped her arm back into her jacket before sauntering off towards the jeep.

    "Gladly," she called back to him, opening the door to the back seat and hopping it, slamming it shut behind her once she was situated. Yeah, so she was thoroughly pissed off, but it wasn't like she didn't have a valid reason. She was being treated like a child, and she didn't care too much for Max and how he treated her. Reese was just ready to be taken wherever it was she needed to go so she could stay the hell away from him.
    December 9th, 2013 at 04:39am
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    Max rolled his eyes at Reese's words, shaking his head a bit. "Dalton's soft. He would've let you live," he muttered. He bit down on his lower lip as she walked back to the car, shaking his head a bit at her adolescent behaviour, slamming the door. Jesus Christ.

    "You're gonna take the boots off," Cat repeated, calm as anything. "I don't want them, but I want them off. You can stash anything in those." The last thing she needed was this dude to pull some hidden knife while her back was turned - while she was fairly strong and agile, this dude was bigger than her. She didn't doubt that he could best her in strength, and he had army training. While Max, of course, was there for heavy lifting, he couldn't be everywhere at once. She didn't put it past this guy to try and shank her while she wasn't looking.

    "Get the truck," Cat said, and Max nodded before heading off to disable the soldier's vehicle. He opened the door, reaching under the steering wheel column to rip out a handful of wires before slamming the door again. He was quick to slash the tyres too, using his large hunting knife to cut through the thick rubber. With the tyres deflating, he headed back over to Cat and the blonde man, shooting him a glance as he walked past.

    "We done here?" Max asked, glancing to Cat, who shrugged.

    "I dunno, depends on what we wanna do with blondie here."
    December 9th, 2013 at 06:47am