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Disclamer: I DON'T OWN MAXIMUM RIDE! Please stop the torture!

Chapter 3

Angel POV

Cancun is so hot. The hotel is really nice though. And the girl…what was her name...Juliana is really nice. Iggy likes her a lot and she likes Iggy back. Their just too shy to admit their love, like Max and Fang. At least Nudge and Gazzy told each other they liked each other. I guess I’ll have to help them along. Oooh there’s an indoor swimming pool, maybe we can sneak into it at night. I’ll ask Max.

Gazzy POV

Iggy really does like Juliana. It seems she likes him too and they just have so much in common. I mean how many girls who aren’t blind can read and have books in Braille. Best part she didn’t go thru the elevator even thought there was one-and let me just say that it was a huge relieve not going in there.

The only possible way for her to be any more perfect is if she could like make bombs or fire crackers and that she was a human avian bird like us. Well no one is perfect.

Max POV

Man Iggy…who would have thought. I stepped into my bedroom. But I’m not too sure about this girl. I mean really how many girls have books in Braille or have blind mice.

“Hey, Fang.”

“Hey”

He sat next to me on my bed. We sat like that in complete silence for quite a while. Knowing that if I didn’t say something we would be like this until Gabriel blows his horn I decided to speak up.

“So what do you think about Juliana.”

“She seems nice and Iggy really seems to like her.”

Urgh, Fang just had to hit that right in the nail. She did seem nice but what if she worked for Itex. Then the voice…

“The Voice!”

Fang look as puzzled as Fang could possibly be. God he’s so hot like that-wow did I just…

“What’s with the Voice?”

“It said something about the language barrier; that it would bring us closer towards finding out our mission. What if…what if she’s working for Itex?!”

“Max calm down, we’ll keep on guard just in case. Let’s just relax for a while.” Wow that was the most I’ve heard Fang say in a while. Then he did something even more un-Fang-like he crept closer and held me in his arms. It was so warm, in an inexplicable way. I was totally out of myself and floating in la-la land when Angel and Nudge came inside and started talking about an indoor swimming pool.

“What? Wait we can’t go to a pool! We have wings and people are bound to notice!”

“Aw come on Max maybe we can sneak in at night? Ya Fang could turn us all invisible and if any one sees anything Angel can erase their memories! If there’s a lock or a small computer me and Iggy can hack it unless its voice activated in which case Gazzy could help. Or if we need to leave really quick you could run as out of there with your super speed! Come on Max please! It would be so much fun and its better than the beaches since it actually has a closing hour while I doubt that the beaches are ever closed. Are beaches ever closed? I…mmfh…”

“Ok, ok we’ll try o see if we can get in to the pool. Hey Fang, get Iggy for a moment won’t you?”

Fang POV

“Ok, ok we’ll try to see if we can get into the pool,” then an evil little gin crept up on Max’s face. This couldn’t be good. “Hey Fang, get Iggy for a moment won’t you?”

I shrugged, really I don’t care. I think Iggy is in his room getting settled in or in Juliana’s room. Hmm wonder what they would do there. Probably read a few of her Iggy made books.

I stepped into Iggy’s room. These connected rooms really do come in handy sometimes. There were like 10 tourist outside most of them were very impressionable children.

I peaked inside to find a very relaxed Iggy on his bed.

“Hey Iggy, Max wants to talk to you.”

“If it’s about Juliana then you can tell her no matter what she says she has no control over me.”

“You can tell her herself, cause’ I’m not your messenger boy.”

Dang Iggy never said these kinds of things. He never argued or refused a Max related order either. This girl was really getting inside his head.

Watching Iggy go into Max’s room was like watching someone walk through a death march. Utterly depressing. He had his head low and you could barely tell he was walking.

After 10 whole minute we finally reached the room. And it was only 1 room away. The whole flock was there discussing the pool manner. God when they got something in their heads they just didn’t give up.

“Hey Ig, I was wondering if you could get the pool schedule from Juliana. The kids want to go swimming. And could you also ask her if she would mind taking us to a near by mall we have to buy new swimsuits and clothes.” Wow who would have thought Max wanted to go swimming or that she would ask Iggy to do it. I gave Max the what-are-you-up-to look. She just smiled. No point in asking now we were just about to find out. Iggy raced down the hallway and knocked on Juliana’s door almost tripping as he came to a halt. This is going to be hilarious.

Silver-wing POV

(AN: White Cannon only speaks Spanish)

“Alas de Plata no puedes poner tus emociones enfrente de tu seguridad. (Come on Silver-wing you can’t put your emotions in front of your safety.)” He was starting to morph into the little ten year old that he was “¿Pensé que nos íbamos hoy? (I thought we were leaving today?)Tu sabes que después de el incidente con eso robots no nos podemos arriesgar a ser enserados en Itex otra vez. (You know after the flyboy accident we can’t lose being locked up in Itex again)” Why did White Cannon have to get to the point?

Sometimes the little 10 year old got on my nerves. White cannon can morph into a white rat or into his usual 10 year old body. He had white shaggy hair and white sightless eyes. He had a white complexion except for his skin tone that is kind of tan-ish because of Cancun’s solar rays.

“No te preocupes si vuelven otra vez estaré preparada. (Don’t worry; if they come back again I’ll be ready). Me agarraron de sorpresa entonces no era mi culpa. (They caught me off guard last time so it wasn’t my fault.)” I was typing in my diary. Well you could call it a diary. It’s a binder full of my thoughts and stuff written in Braille. What can I say, I usually read at night and Braille is a great way to write stuff down if you don’t want anyone to read it.

“¡Es por ese chico verdad! (It’s because of that boy isn’t it?!) ¡Alas de Plata no te puedes hacer eso! (Silver-wing you can do that to your self!) ¡Tu sabes lo que va a pasar si te tienen de vuelta! Van a…(You know what will happen if they take you back! They’ll…)”

“¡Basta! ¡Ya se exactamente lo que va a pasar! (Stop it! I know exactly what would happen.)” Oh god why did he always have to bring that up. Oh great I’m crying.

“Alas de Plata perdóname pero no puedes arriesgar todo por solo una persona. Mira nos podemos quedar por algunos días mas. Pero nos tenemos que ir, entonces es mejor que te vayas despidiendo. Silver-wing I’m sorry but you can risk everything for just one person. Look we can stay for a few more days. But we have to leave so you might as well start to say your good byes.”

“Esta bien le diré al jefe que me iré un algunos días. Que si no me encuentra ya me fui. Les voy a decir eso a todos. Pero tengo que ir a la tienda. Tengo que comprar más tela para hacer suéteres. Planeo ir al norte esta vez. (Ok fine I’ll tell the manager that I’m leaving in a few days. That if he doesn’t see me that I left. I’ll tell everyone that. But we have to go to the store. I need to buy more fabric to make some sweaters. I plan to head north this time.)”

“¡Fantastico! (Fantastic!) ¡Entonces vamonos! Quiero ir me lo mas rapido possible. (Then let’s get going! I want to leave as fast as possible.)”

I got up from my stool, wiped my tears, grabbed White Cannon’s hand and opened the door. When I opened it I found Jeff almost tripping inside the room.

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