The Bearer

"You see, I needed more than your trust, Agent May. I needed your womb," Sarge whispered in the dark. Melinda froze, the cold air hitting her bare arms as she pulled away the sheets in momentary confusion. Sarge's arm shot out to pin her down again against the mattress, and he added, "You know I'm immortal. My body will never die," He told her, his hand snaking down to rest on her lower belly meaningfully, "And neither will the products of it."

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Sarge knew two things: 1) This woman was in his way and that he looked like her dead love, and 2) he had a job to kill izel before she ended another planet on her search.
It seemed strange, interestingly convenient actually, that she was attracted to him with that hateful stare that could go two ways... Him ending up dead, or in her bed.
Sarge was to intrigued wo turn down either option, so now he's going to have to fight for it.
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Or a canon divergence after May brings in Sarge and his crew, and Sarge realizes that he might have to take a different path then he planned originally. He needed Agent May's help, but not in a way most expected.