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Soldiers Of Light Chapter 16A/N: The name of this chapter means 'The Life Of Us', in Italian. And that is this done. Took me ages, sorry to anyone waiting. As always, the love and support for this is wonderful, and I thank you all.Soldiers Of Light Chapter 16 by Aquamonkey92
Chapter 16: La Vita Di Noi
"Adam, what's happening?"
Sarif's voice pinged in the eardrum of an angry man. The angry man in question was Adam. He sat, in a rock hard hospital chair, feeling thoroughly pissed off, at the strange stares he was getting. Like no one in this hospital had ever seen an augmented person in their lives.
He bit his tongue. "Well, Hadley and Blaine are in surgery, and the docs tell me both could die. Both have bullets, lodged near their lungs, and a few broken, and shattered ribs. It'll take a while before I know any more".
Edward was now at home, trying to comfort his wife, children, and his son's heavily pregnant girlfriend. The Police were there too, and Interpol. Everyone wanted in on the action. Even a few journalists had turned up,
Grace Potential Chapter 3A/N: Based six months after Human Revolution, and will go on from there. Angst/Romance story between Adam/OC(Grace). Warning for grit, swearing, mentions of blood, gore and violence.Grace Potential Chapter 3 by Aquamonkey92
Chapter 3: Hanging By A Thread
Grace was worried. Adam had not been in touch with her since their first appointment. She wondered if he was simply ignoring her calls, and emails.
After a month, she decided to go to his place of work, and see if he was there.
When she arrived at his office, she only saw one man, Frank, and he looked exhausted, exasperated.
Grace waved, and forced a smile. "Morning Frank".
"Good morning Grace. I take it this is a flying visit?"
Grace raised a brow. "Should it be?"
Frank nodded solemnly. "Yes. Adam's gone AWOL. I, nor Sarif, or Malik have heard anything from him in over a week. He's disconnected his comm unit, not used his phone, or a laptop, and so, I cannot trace him".
Grace sighed, and rubbed the back of her head. "Want a drink or anything? I do. I'd say something s
Grace Potential Chapter 2A/N: Rather gritty this. The chapters will get longer, I assure you all. Thanks for the support. Based six months after the end of Human Revolution. Warning for grit, and swearing.Grace Potential Chapter 2 by Aquamonkey92
Chapter 2: Yours Truly
Grace sat down, and gestured for Adam to do the same. As he shut her door, he noticed her name on the door.
Dr Grace Fielding Ph.D
Usually, little things like that would go by the agent in a blur, a hazy moment. The whir of the coffee maker, in the corner of Grace's office took his attention next. Then, a soft, mid-afternoon sun ray peeked out, from a blind on the window. Everything was going in slow motion, Adam just about caught Grace talking to him.
Grace picked up a small grey cup, and held it out, toward him, repeating her question. "Would you like a coffee, Mr Jensen?"
Adam blinked a few times, withdrew his shades, and nodded. "Strong, one sugar. And it's Adam".
As Grace made his coffee, she felt happy, that he h
Grace PotentialA/N: Six months have passed since Panchea, and Adam has fallen apart at the seams. And no amount of credits can 'fix' him this time. In a last ditch attempt to help him overcome his demons, David calls in a favour, a psychologist, named Grace, tasked with helping a damaged, extremely fragile man. *Warning for grit, swearing, and a side to Adam, that is very raw, vulnerability*Grace Potential by Aquamonkey92
Chapter 1: Hurricane
Adam sat, in the waiting room of Oak Wood Therapy, twiddling his thumbs. He wanted a smoke, his head throbbed, and he felt out of it. He'd been losing sleep, and with the constant travelling and jobs, he couldn't find the time to sleep.
Six months. It had been six months since Panchea. Since that day, the agent felt like he'd been drifting through life, without any purpose, without focus.
Five months. It had been five months since Megan was arrested. Police investigations found serious breaches in information, on Sarif employee
In The Final Hour (Adam/Frank) - Part 2In The Final Hour (Adam/Frank) - Part 2 by CrownOfMagic
Jensen was woken by the sound of his communication link kicking back in now that they were far enough away from Panchaea's interference for the technology to work. "Where am I dropping you guys off?" Malik asked, jolting Jensen out of sleep with a grunt.
Disoriented, Jensen couldn't think of an answer before Pritchard spoke up. "Drop us at my apartment. After this we'll all want to stay low for a while, and I can help Jensen with his wounds."
"What about my apartment?" Jensen asked groggily, realizing slowly that he must have slept for the whole flight.
Pritchard looked over at him. "Do you have anything that needs to be secured in your apartment? I've already wiped all records and logs showing you were at Darrow's facility and in contact with them all leading up to this so ideally no one will ask too many questions," Pritchard explained, much to Jensen's surprise when he learned that Pritchard had altered all the records to protect him. "But you're chief of security so I'm sure they'l
In The Final Hour (Adam/Frank) - Part 1In The Final Hour (Adam/Frank) - Part 1 by CrownOfMagic
In The Final Hour
Disclaimer: I do not own "Deus Ex: Human Revolution" or any of the characters
Warnings: M/M pairing, game spoilers
Pairing: Adam Jensen/Francis Pritchard
Notes: I have made this story understandable and enjoyable for readers even if you haven't played the game, though you will likely appreciate the story more if you are familiar with the game.
Summary: If someone had told Jensen that Pritchard would be anything but a thorn in his side, he would have waved them off. But as the world threatens to end around Jensen, his last minutes counting down, all he can think of is the snarky cyber security chief. And to Jensen's luck, Pritchard is thinking of him too.
When Jensen had been introduced to Pritchard, the cyber security chief at Sarif Industries, Jensen knew Pritchard didn't approve of him. Pritchard wasn't having a bad day, hadn't woken up on the wrong side of the bed and wouldn't cheer up the next day; Pritchar
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Fanfiction-Crossovers and fanfiction solely based around Deus Ex: Human Revolution go here. Note: YAOI fanfiction must be placed into the YAOI FANFICTION FOLDER. This folder is tailored for HET fanfiction, or fanfiction WITHOUT romantic elements.
FanArt-Drawn artwork of our amazing hero goes here. You can also feature his allies, and even his enemies.
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