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Mr. Clean's Team IV

When Grimm hit the snow the first thing he saw was Percy and Alannah lying on the ground. Both were stunned and pretty well incapacitated.

"What the hell?" he muttered. Did his employer send them here to be ambushed?

He glanced around the area to see another fellow standing there, dressed in white winter gear, a tuft of blonde hair from the hood. Grimm's mind kicked over the bio of Maggie and her known associates. Max Cube, but he was supposed to be dead.

"Maggie deserves this rest," Max stated. "There's no way in HELL I'm going to let you guys interrupt that!"

Savor The Moment

Colleen put down the coffee on the end table; the coffee hit the spot.

"You know a girl can get used to living like this," she replied. "Being waited on hand and foot with everything that you could possibly want delivered to you."

Maggie stood up and stretched; it'd been a long while since she was able to relax and let her guard down. To her it felt like ages of traveling to and fro from one battle to another. This was her time away from the spotlight.

"Don't tell me I'm boring you," Colleen inquired.

"Oh, no," Maggie replied. "Just needed a stretch or else I'll take root to the chair."

"These are the most comfiest in the universe, that's for sure," Colleen said.