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Chris rushed Tristan in the plane as Nadia helped place her on the gurney. Nadia felt for her pulse,
"She's got a very weak pulse, give me some time", she says as Chris let her hand go,
"Keep an eye on her", he ordered walking over to the computer where Leon stood,
"She gonna be okay?", he asked as Chris looked back to see Nadia working on stopping the bleeding with the help of D.C.
"I hope so. She's a fighter and stubborn as hell", he smiled softly to himself.

Leon nodded,
"Let's get this show on the road", he said pulling out Rebecca's computer.

Chris looked over at Nadia who gave him a thumbs up. He sighed in relief giving a thankful nod in return. He looked back to the computer as the data popped up. Both men were sort of in shock at what they saw.

A loud gasp caught their attention,

"Holy crap, boss, your gonna wanna see this!", Nadia says.

Chris rushed to Tristan's side as Nadia reveled the gun shot wounds. They were slowly closing little by little. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion,
"What the...", he muttered.
Tristan's eyes suddenly opened an sat up with a gasp. She was confused looking down at her body to see blood but no wounds.
"What the hell?", she questioned looking up at them.

Chris frowned,
"Maybe this is what Rebecca was talking about. Your body is reacting different to the vaccine", he said as Tristan shook her head,

"Gross!", she commented but Chris pulled her body into his, squeezing the life out of her.
"Chris...", she said his name but he hid his face in her neck.
She gave a nod to Nadia and D.C who walked away, she exhaled pulling back to look him in the eyes,
"Hi..soldier boy", she says as he smiled before leaning forward to capture her lips.
She smiled into the kiss as he placed his forehead against hers,
"You promised!", he said as Tristan nodded,
"I know. I'm sorry", she caressed his cheek.

Chris felt her muscles tense before relaxing completely against him. He helped her off the gurney passing her an extra black t-shirt. She slowly put it on before walking with him back to Leon.

"Glad to see your feeling better, superwoman", Leon spoke up with a smirk.
Tristan scoffed,
"Thanks, hotshot", she takes a seat looking at the data,
"So Rebecca's figured it out. He's using the vaccine as an inactivation virus", Tristan says as they nodded.
Chris sighed,
"She must have thought these outbreaks were related. See how they're all connected around the Great Lake?", he pointed at the map.

"If what she says is true and this thing can lay dormant inside people, God knows how many are infected", Leon says looking between Chris and Tristan.

Tristan leaned against Chris,
"If the triggers airborne, it's harder to control where it goes or who gets it", Leon tells them.

"So then Arias has to be using some type of vaccine", Chris realized squeezing Tristan's shoulder gently.
Leon nodded,
"That's how he controls the spread of an outbreak. He vaccinates anyone he doesn't want infected first. Which makes for a more accurate weapon. See?", he points to the data.

"And being the vaccine does that it could be why it's affecting Superwoman differently", Leon states gesturing to Tristan.
Tristan smiled,
"Great. Just my luck", she commented.

Chris gazed at her face,
"We'll figure it out, I promise", he kissed her head.
Tristan stared at the screen as Leon an Chris stood up,
"Arias is planning something big", he pulled out a drive from the phone.
"Patricio knew way too much about it. And that's why he was killed", Leon states.
Chris nodded, they needed to figure out a way to stop Arias and fast. 


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Tristan stared at the screen, her heart beating a bit too fast at what they discovered.
"He's gonna use the trigger virus on New York?", Chris was in shock. 

Leon shook his head in disbelief,
"That's what it looks like", he retorted.

Chris growled,
"He's out of his mind", he spat.
Tristan read the last of the data,
"If the outbreak is deemed uncontrollable, tanks labeled with a green A contain the vaccine and are ready to deploy. Location classified", she spoke aloud as Chris leaned over seeing the photo of what it looked like.

"All we have to do is find that stuff, and we can change everyone back", Chris stated squeezing Tristan's shoulder lightly.

"Like flipping a safety switch. But if you were Arias where would you keep it?", Leon wondered just as Chris did.

Tristan cleared her throat,
"Easy! It's someplace he can get to it fast. Someplace secure", she turned facing them with a smirk,
"His hideout in New York!"

Chris nodded with a smile,
"And I bet we'll find Rebecca their to", he said as they looked at the monitor.

Tristan stood up cracking her neck,
"Get your gears ready boys. It's gonna be one hell of a day", she said walking off to the back of the plane where the bathroom was.

Chris looked to Leon,
"I'll be back!"

Tristan entered the bathroom, taking off her T-shirt looking at the skin where the dried blood was. She touched it but winced seeing the dark veins appear. She frowned as it moved through her veins before disappearing.
"Like that ain't creepy", she sighed turning the faucet on and splashing water on her face.

"Tris...", she turned to see Chris closing the door being him.

"I'm fine. Just gonna wipe the blood off", she says unbuttoning her combat pants and taking it off.
Chris touched her skin lightly feeling how hot her skin was.
"You don't seem good", he replied softly. Tristan shrugged,
"Yeah, well- - shit happens right", she retorted feeling him grip her waist.
She turned to look him in the eyes but instead she started unstrapping his vest. And he did nothing to stop her. Chris watched her intently as she dropped his vest and untucked his shirt before removing it.
She began to unbutton his pants but he stopped her, pulling her flush against his chest. He captured her lips feeling her breast's against his chest. He groaned curling his fingers in the waistband of her lace pantie before sliding it down her legs.




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Desire spread through Tristan's body as he pushed her lightly against the small sink.
She moaned as he kissed her hard, their tongues dancing. He groaned feeling his crotch get hard.
Tristan slid down his boxers as his very big erect friend sprung free.
She pulled him against her as his hard on pressed against her stomach. He slammed his lips against hers and picked her up and turned her around to where her front faced the sink. Tristan panted as she was pushed against the sink. She felt him rub himself against her wet folds. She moaned feeling him push his erect friend into her deeply. She gasped as he thrusted inside of her hard and slow. A shiver ran through her body as he gripped her waist and his other wrapped around her throat squeezing lightly which excited her.

"So, fucken tight for me", he groaned. Tristan gasped feeling her insides clench around him tightly,
"Chris...I'm gonna...", she panted as he thrusted harder,
"God...Tris", he moaned sliding his hand down to her sensitive part and rubbed it slowly.
Tristan gasped feeling the sensation pleasure build, her pu**y on the verge of exploding.
Chris pulled out turning her over, lifting her by the thighs wrapping her legs around his waist before slamming back into her.
She moaned out,
"Chris..", she breathed heavily as he fucked her hard.

"I love you Tris...fuck", he panted as her body shook in pleasure. He growled pulled her more into him as he thrusted faster, only for him to release himself inside of her. Tristan leaned against him as he peppered her face and neck with kisses. 
Tristan moaned softly as he removed his now soft friend but still big member out of her.
"I love you", Tristan replied as he kissed her lips once more.

"I got you no matter what Tris...I promise", he said burying his face in her neck.

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