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The clock on the diner wall struck 2 am. Alex Mercer was cleaning the counters, while his witch of a boss took a break from cooking, seeing as how no one was eating here.
Alex was about to pass out himself. He had worked another 24 hour sift. He wondered if his boss, Janet, knew he was the BLACKLIGHT virus, but his thoughts were interupted when he heard the bell attatched to the front door ring.
He grabbed his pen and pad, and walked over the the costumer that had already taken a seat for himself. Alex was too tired to notice the fimiliar figure till the costumer turned his attention from the window, to him.
Alex nearly dropped his pen and pad. Captian Cross looked at him for a minute before giving a whicked grin.
Alex's eye twitched. He knew if he messed up Janet's diner again, he'd be out of a job.
"May I take your order?" He asked while he gritted his teeth into a fake smile.
Cross leaned on the back of his hands and simply replyed, "What do you recomend?"

This was obviously going to be a vary long breakfast for Alex Mercer.

Again...I have no life. lol

I doodle this down shortly after the first one. ( [link] ) I was giggling after I completed it.
I can just imagine Cap. Cross walking in and waiting for Alex to take his order. I can also see Cross giving him a hard time. lol

I did this with absolutley no refrence at the time. So if Cross looks wierd I appologize.

Also the story was randomly made up at the last second. I don't know why I did that, I just did.

Bye!
~munchy

Alex Mercer & Cap. Cross (c) Activition/Prototype
Waitress Mercer (c) Me....I still don't know if I can do that...

P.S. BTW this is not ment to be taken as slash, ok.

edit
Fixed the spelling mistake I made in the title....My bad

Description
The clock on the diner wall struck 2 am. Alex Mercer was cleaning the counters, while his witch of a boss took a break from cooking, seeing as how no one was eating here.
Alex was about to pass out himself. He had worked another 24 hour sift. He wondered if his boss, Janet, knew he was the BLACKLIGHT virus, but his thoughts were interupted when he heard the bell attatched to the front door ring.
He grabbed his pen and pad, and walked over the the costumer that had already taken a seat for himself. Alex was too tired to notice the fimiliar figure till the costumer turned his attention from the window, to him.
Alex nearly dropped his pen and pad. Captian Cross looked at him for a minute before giving a whicked grin.
Alex's eye twitched. He knew if he messed up Janet's diner again, he'd be out of a job.
"May I take your order?" He asked while he gritted his teeth into a fake smile.
Cross leaned on the back of his hands and simply replyed, "What do you recomend?"

This was obviously going to be a vary long breakfast for Alex Mercer.

Again...I have no life. lol

I doodle this down shortly after the first one. ( [link] ) I was giggling after I completed it.
I can just imagine Cap. Cross walking in and waiting for Alex to take his order. I can also see Cross giving him a hard time. lol

I did this with absolutley no refrence at the time. So if Cross looks wierd I appologize.

Also the story was randomly made up at the last second. I don't know why I did that, I just did.

Bye!
~munchy

Alex Mercer & Cap. Cross (c) Activition/Prototype
Waitress Mercer (c) Me....I still don't know if I can do that...

P.S. BTW this is not ment to be taken as slash, ok.

edit
Fixed the spelling mistake I made in the title....My bad