Escape and Evade
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Category:
1 through F › Dark Angel
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
3,315
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Dark Angel, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Escape and Evade
Escape and Evade
Author: Donna Lynn
E-mail: donnalynn@darkangelsfanfic.com
Website: http://www.darkangelsfanfic.com
Status: Incomplete
Category: Drama/Angst
Spoilers/Rumors: Anything up to "Exposure" | Alternate Universe
Season: 2
Rating: R
Content Warning: This story contains language and violence.
Summary: Logan has sent Max and Alec on a routine mission when things go awry they must depend on each other to survive.
Author's Note: Ever wonder how Max and Alec would react if they had to rely on one another to survive. I think it would really be interesting. That is what it would take for Max to see past Alec's smart-ass don't give a crap attitude and for Alec to see past Max as nothing but a good lay.
2nd Authors Note: On 10/8/02 I changed to Spoiler/Rumors for this story since I haven't finished and started it so long ago. I could do so much more if I changed to scenery so I did.
Pairing: Max/Alec
Disclaimer: The characters of "Dark Angel" do not belong to me. So DO NOT sue me!
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"This is great. This is just great!" Max yelled as she pounded on the door.
"I thought you said Logan had this place scouted out?" Alec asked getting upset.
"He did you just screwed up, " Max said trying to find a way out.
"You're saying this is my fault?" he asked pointing to himself. "If I recall you're the one who caught their attention in the first place."
"Well, you were the one who led us into here!" she yelled.
"You seemed to agree with me about going this direction, " he said defending himself.
"Whatever, just don't talk to me right now. You are such a screw up, " she said picking up a bar from the ground and wedging it between the two doors. Alec made a move to help hush ush the bar but she just snapped at him, "Get away from me I don't want to be stuck in here with you for more than a minute!"
"Oh, believe me I don't want to be stuck in here with you either so shut up and push, " Alec said as he helped her pry at the doors. For half an hour they messed with the doors when Max stopped and backed away in frustration.
"AH! I can't believe this!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.
"You know throwing a two-year-old temper tantrum isn't going to help us, " he said continuing to try the door.
"Bite me Alec, " she said pissed.
"Don't...tempt me, " he said giving a particular hard shove on the bar.
She shook her head and began to pace the room. "This is all your damn fault you know. I don't think they made you at Manticore I think they made you at the Willy Wonka factory, " she said with an attitude.
Alec stopped his shoving on the door, "I think I saw that movie once."
"You are such an asshole, " she said disgusted.
"You forgot good looking, " he said with cockiness. He was hoping if he pissed her off enough he would get her adrenaline pumping, and then maybe she could help with the door.
"Stop antagonizing me!" she yelled frustrated.
He grinned, "You know, you are sexy when you're mad."
That did it for Max, "That's it!" She stomped over to Alec and pushed him away from the bar and pushed on it with all her might. Alec watched with a satisfied grin as she jarred the door open. After a couple of pushes she had the door pushed open. Exhausted she dropped the bar.
"See that wasn't so hard was it, " Alec asked grinning.
She noticed the shit eating grin on his face, "You did that on purpose."
"Did what?" he said with an innocent face. He walked past her out the door leaving her scouring at him. "Smart-aleck, " she muttered under herath ath as she caught up to him.
"You know you don't have to be..." she didn't finish her sentence when the floor went out from underneath her. With a surprised cry she fell.
"Max!" Alec yelled as he sank to the floor. He looked down the whole she fell in and saw her lying flat on her back unconscience. "Oh, jeez, " he saw blood had began to puddle at her head. From the looks of it she fell about fifty feet and she wasn't excepting it or she would've landed on her feet.
"Max! Max, can you hear me?" he yelled anxiously down at her hoping she would stir in some way. She was unresponsive to his voice. He stood and looked down the whole and gaged his distance and speed before he landed.
"Dammit Max, why do you have to put me in these situations?" His selfish side was telling him to leave her and find his own way out, but his caring side was scared to death that she was already dead.
"Here we go." With cat reflexes he jumped down the whole and landed solidly on his feet. As soon as he landed he made his way over to Max. He kneeled on the floor and examined her closely.
"Max...Max, wake up, " he insisted. He hated to admit it but he was frightened beyond belief. Here he and Max were, stuck in some facility with no way out. Now, Max was seriously injured and still they were stuck and no way out. He looked her up and down and noticed she had already started to pale from the blood lossm hem her head. He had to find where she was bleeding and fast or she would die from blood loss. Without hesitation, he ran his hands gently through her hair and found her wound. She jerked when he touched it. That was a good sign. It meant her body was still responsive to pain. Pain was good, it told you you were still alive. He took his hands away from her and they were covered in blood. He shed his jacket then his shirt and repositioned himself to lay her head in his lap as he wrapped his shirt around her head.
For a few minutes he sat with her head in his lap and stroked her hair. He hadn't realized he was doing it till she jerked suddenly. It occurred to him she might be starting to have seizures. Blunt trauma to the head could cause that. Gently, he lifted her head and place her back on the floor and went to examine the rest of her body.notinoticed that her left leg was lying kind of funny. Hesitantly, he reached out and put her leg strait and was relieved to see it wasn't broken on a joint but her thighbone.
He looked around the room for anything to brace it with and found an old crate. He made his way to it and kicked it to break it apart. He picked a piece up and looked around for something to tie it around her leg with. Across the room there was some rope. With the supplies he had he quickly wrapped her leg to set the bone back in place. After making sure she was taken care of he gently lifted her head again and placed it in his lap. She needed to keep her head elevated to help stop the bleeding. Luckily, she had not gotten paler and that was a good thing.
He took a deep breath and let it out. He couldn't believe the situations they got into. No matter how hard they tried to stay the hell away from each other something always ends up sticking them together. Even in the current situation he found himself amused. He and Max were always being stuck together and she and Logan were always being shoved apart. They didn't want to be around each other but she and Logan did. The irony of things.
He looked around the room and saw there were no exits, no windows and no latter's to get back up the whole. This was probably called the whole. Where they put people to punish them. It was an old prison so breaking out was going to be a challenge.
He looked down at her and gently stroked her hair from her face. "Come on Max...wake up...don't you die on me. Who's gonna keep me in line if you don't. I just need to wake up and tell me you're okay." He wanted her to wake up and start bitching at him so bad. He'd rather hear her wining than see her like this.
The only thing he could do right now was sit and wait. The next few hours were critical to her survival. If she woke up she could make it, but the longer she remained unconscience the less likely she would survive. The only thing on his side now was hope.
"I'm here Max...I'm here, " he whispered to her.
Author: Donna Lynn
E-mail: donnalynn@darkangelsfanfic.com
Website: http://www.darkangelsfanfic.com
Status: Incomplete
Category: Drama/Angst
Spoilers/Rumors: Anything up to "Exposure" | Alternate Universe
Season: 2
Rating: R
Content Warning: This story contains language and violence.
Summary: Logan has sent Max and Alec on a routine mission when things go awry they must depend on each other to survive.
Author's Note: Ever wonder how Max and Alec would react if they had to rely on one another to survive. I think it would really be interesting. That is what it would take for Max to see past Alec's smart-ass don't give a crap attitude and for Alec to see past Max as nothing but a good lay.
2nd Authors Note: On 10/8/02 I changed to Spoiler/Rumors for this story since I haven't finished and started it so long ago. I could do so much more if I changed to scenery so I did.
Pairing: Max/Alec
Disclaimer: The characters of "Dark Angel" do not belong to me. So DO NOT sue me!
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"This is great. This is just great!" Max yelled as she pounded on the door.
"I thought you said Logan had this place scouted out?" Alec asked getting upset.
"He did you just screwed up, " Max said trying to find a way out.
"You're saying this is my fault?" he asked pointing to himself. "If I recall you're the one who caught their attention in the first place."
"Well, you were the one who led us into here!" she yelled.
"You seemed to agree with me about going this direction, " he said defending himself.
"Whatever, just don't talk to me right now. You are such a screw up, " she said picking up a bar from the ground and wedging it between the two doors. Alec made a move to help hush ush the bar but she just snapped at him, "Get away from me I don't want to be stuck in here with you for more than a minute!"
"Oh, believe me I don't want to be stuck in here with you either so shut up and push, " Alec said as he helped her pry at the doors. For half an hour they messed with the doors when Max stopped and backed away in frustration.
"AH! I can't believe this!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.
"You know throwing a two-year-old temper tantrum isn't going to help us, " he said continuing to try the door.
"Bite me Alec, " she said pissed.
"Don't...tempt me, " he said giving a particular hard shove on the bar.
She shook her head and began to pace the room. "This is all your damn fault you know. I don't think they made you at Manticore I think they made you at the Willy Wonka factory, " she said with an attitude.
Alec stopped his shoving on the door, "I think I saw that movie once."
"You are such an asshole, " she said disgusted.
"You forgot good looking, " he said with cockiness. He was hoping if he pissed her off enough he would get her adrenaline pumping, and then maybe she could help with the door.
"Stop antagonizing me!" she yelled frustrated.
He grinned, "You know, you are sexy when you're mad."
That did it for Max, "That's it!" She stomped over to Alec and pushed him away from the bar and pushed on it with all her might. Alec watched with a satisfied grin as she jarred the door open. After a couple of pushes she had the door pushed open. Exhausted she dropped the bar.
"See that wasn't so hard was it, " Alec asked grinning.
She noticed the shit eating grin on his face, "You did that on purpose."
"Did what?" he said with an innocent face. He walked past her out the door leaving her scouring at him. "Smart-aleck, " she muttered under herath ath as she caught up to him.
"You know you don't have to be..." she didn't finish her sentence when the floor went out from underneath her. With a surprised cry she fell.
"Max!" Alec yelled as he sank to the floor. He looked down the whole she fell in and saw her lying flat on her back unconscience. "Oh, jeez, " he saw blood had began to puddle at her head. From the looks of it she fell about fifty feet and she wasn't excepting it or she would've landed on her feet.
"Max! Max, can you hear me?" he yelled anxiously down at her hoping she would stir in some way. She was unresponsive to his voice. He stood and looked down the whole and gaged his distance and speed before he landed.
"Dammit Max, why do you have to put me in these situations?" His selfish side was telling him to leave her and find his own way out, but his caring side was scared to death that she was already dead.
"Here we go." With cat reflexes he jumped down the whole and landed solidly on his feet. As soon as he landed he made his way over to Max. He kneeled on the floor and examined her closely.
"Max...Max, wake up, " he insisted. He hated to admit it but he was frightened beyond belief. Here he and Max were, stuck in some facility with no way out. Now, Max was seriously injured and still they were stuck and no way out. He looked her up and down and noticed she had already started to pale from the blood lossm hem her head. He had to find where she was bleeding and fast or she would die from blood loss. Without hesitation, he ran his hands gently through her hair and found her wound. She jerked when he touched it. That was a good sign. It meant her body was still responsive to pain. Pain was good, it told you you were still alive. He took his hands away from her and they were covered in blood. He shed his jacket then his shirt and repositioned himself to lay her head in his lap as he wrapped his shirt around her head.
For a few minutes he sat with her head in his lap and stroked her hair. He hadn't realized he was doing it till she jerked suddenly. It occurred to him she might be starting to have seizures. Blunt trauma to the head could cause that. Gently, he lifted her head and place her back on the floor and went to examine the rest of her body.notinoticed that her left leg was lying kind of funny. Hesitantly, he reached out and put her leg strait and was relieved to see it wasn't broken on a joint but her thighbone.
He looked around the room for anything to brace it with and found an old crate. He made his way to it and kicked it to break it apart. He picked a piece up and looked around for something to tie it around her leg with. Across the room there was some rope. With the supplies he had he quickly wrapped her leg to set the bone back in place. After making sure she was taken care of he gently lifted her head again and placed it in his lap. She needed to keep her head elevated to help stop the bleeding. Luckily, she had not gotten paler and that was a good thing.
He took a deep breath and let it out. He couldn't believe the situations they got into. No matter how hard they tried to stay the hell away from each other something always ends up sticking them together. Even in the current situation he found himself amused. He and Max were always being stuck together and she and Logan were always being shoved apart. They didn't want to be around each other but she and Logan did. The irony of things.
He looked around the room and saw there were no exits, no windows and no latter's to get back up the whole. This was probably called the whole. Where they put people to punish them. It was an old prison so breaking out was going to be a challenge.
He looked down at her and gently stroked her hair from her face. "Come on Max...wake up...don't you die on me. Who's gonna keep me in line if you don't. I just need to wake up and tell me you're okay." He wanted her to wake up and start bitching at him so bad. He'd rather hear her wining than see her like this.
The only thing he could do right now was sit and wait. The next few hours were critical to her survival. If she woke up she could make it, but the longer she remained unconscience the less likely she would survive. The only thing on his side now was hope.
"I'm here Max...I'm here, " he whispered to her.