Shane x Conor x Abeke - The Man From E.R.D.A.S (Part 2 - The End)

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A/N -
Since this story was almost 8,000 words long, have a part 2. I split the story in half.
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Conor's PoV -

     The next morning I watched as Shane and Abeke hailed a taxi. Shane slid a new ring onto Abeke's finger and held the taxi door open for her. I couldn't help myself from crying this time.

     Regardless I got myself ready for the day, I had a mission I had to concentrate on and I wouldn't let a handsome Stetriolian boy get in the way of that. I took the bus to an extravagant party that Zerif was hosting, outside I 'bumped' into a party goer when really I stole his invitation, after a quick apology I made my way inside. Shane and Abeke would be arriving at any moment. Everyone was dressed in fine attire and there was caviar and champagne everywhere. A man asked for my invitation and I pretended I couldn't find mine, well the one that I stole. He placed a hand on my shoulder, "I must ask you to come with me, sir, I'm sure we can get things worked out."

     I shoved his hand off and spoke to him in perfect Italian, "I am not a goat and I am not your sister so please get your hand off me."

     He shoved me into some tables and it's guests. A man I knew as Zerif walked over to us and gave a polite nod to the man who had just shoved me, the man took the signal and walked away. Zerif helped me to my feet. We walked together after that, he was showing me around, somehow I think he knew as much about me as I knew about him.

     Meanwhile I glanced out the window to see that Abeke and Shane had made it here. They gave a waitress their invitations and meet up with Abeke's uncle. The three talked with each other and Abeke's uncle didn't seem to approve of Shane very much, I could see Shane become tense with anger. He stormed away leaving Abeke and her uncle together. I led Zerif to where they stood, since he was the host of the part people would stop Zerif to talk or to thank him every so often. Finally, we made it to Abeke and her uncle and as expected Abeke's uncle did the same and stoped to talk to Zerif. Abeke's uncle introduced his niece to Zerif and the four of us stood there talking. Tellun knows where Shane went. Zerif and I left Abeke and her uncle and I said a polite goodbye to Zerif as he went to greet some other guests. Abeke was talking to some guy and I saw Shane tug her away from the Italian, rather jealously.

     We had a productive day of getting to know our enemies and we left for the hotel. I entered Abeke and Shane's room and found Abeke reading on the sofa. "Where's Shane?" I asked her.

"In the bathroom," she gestured and went back to her reading.

I knocked on the bathroom door, "What are you doing in there, been spending a lot of time in bathrooms lately I see," I commented through the door, that was were Shane had been earlier at Zerif's party, he had apparently went berserk on some poor Italian men that refused to let him use the sink.

"I'm actually trying to concentrate on our mission," he opened the bathroom door, inside everything was bathed in a red glowing light, he showed me a picture he had taken earlier at the party, "the red cracked lines in the photo is evidence of high radioactive materials, someone in this photograph has recently been exposed to large amounts of radiation, like from a super weapon that only a scientist can manage."

     With that I left my two 'friends' to themselves. I would find my own way to help our mission.

     Minutes later I found myself on the outside of a nuclear facility on the outskirts of Rome. There were a few security guards, a large fence, and a multitude of security cameras between me and the facility but nothing to be particularly worried about. Suddenly, the lights turned out. I immediately knew who was responsible, Shane, glancing over my shoulder I seen the Stetriolian boy trying to cut the fence's wires. I walked over to join him, "You know I work better alone," I stated with a smirk.

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