Date: Sat, 4 Mar 2000 00:22:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Billy Burrew <billy_burrew@yahoo.com>
Subject: XTREME-NSYNC-13

XTREME NSYNC
by Billy Burrew

Disclaimer:  This story is totally fictional and does not imply anything
about the superpowers (or sexual orientations) of the "real" NSYNC or
Backstreet Boys.  If you are offended by works of fiction that may contain
gratuitous sexual scenes or overtones, (and most of that will be gay
themes, scenes, and overtones, let me assure you!), then what the HELL are
you still doing here?!!?  In the words of Eleanor of the Aquitaine from
"The Lion in Winter", "Departure is a simple act.  You put the left foot
down and then the right...." Or better yet, in this case, with everything
being computerized and all...Follow in the words of Mary (the mother of God
of biblical fame) "Jesus Christ, close the damn window!! What? Were you
born in a barn?!? If however, you enjoy reading fantastical fictional stuff
with gay content strewn all over it...continue on, Intrepid Reader and
enjoy the story!!

Last time on XTREME...

A second later, the airport claxons began to go off and the concourse was
flooded with emergency personnel. Bill relayed to JC and the two began to
use their powers to "convince" everyone that what had just occurred was
because of a bomb carried by Karen, that had unfortunately gone off too
early and caused her untimely demise. The guards began to cordon off the
scene. As they worked, Bill turned and saw five guys emerge from the gate.

"Lance?", the tall blond yelled and ran over to Lance, throwing his arms
around him and kissing him deeply and passionately.

"So Lance...", Bill said, looking shocked and jealous, "I take it you
already know each other?"

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Chapter 13 Begins Now....

Lance's shock over this unexpected embrace faded quickly away as he heard
and felt Bill emotions thru the link that they shared.  Lance used all his
might and pushed the taller blond back away from him.

"Dammit Nicky...stop it! Its over...hell...its WAY over!", Lance yelled as
he then turned and walked over to Bill to begin to try to explain to him
what had just occurred.

"Old lover, Lance?", Bill said, raising his eyebrow questioningly.

"You have no idea he's....he's like the ex from hell.  I should have known
this would happen!  He just never stops!", Lance said almost in tears.

"No time like the present for him to learn, I think.  You and JC better
explain it to him quickly....my explanation of it to him will probably be
something less than gentle.", Bill said, motioning to Karen's decapitated
body.

Lance chuckled at the feelings of jealousy that he was receiving from his
lover.  Lance quickly leaned in and kissed Bill lightly on the lips. "My
heart belongs to you. You shouldn't even need your powers to tell you
that."

Bill smiled and put his arm around Lance's waist and then walked back
towards Nick and the other Backstreet Boys as JC finished explaining, in
hushed tones what had just transpired at the airport.  Bill nodded and
shook hands with each member of the new band as they introduced themselves.
Nick was the last to introduce himself and smiled as Bill offered his hand.

"William Michaels", Bill said in his southern accent, "but y'all can call
me Bill".  Bill then looked Nick in the eyes and let his smile drop, their
handshake still continuing as he mentally added, 'and just for your
information, Mr Carter.....Lance and I are together now.  He has moved
on...I suggest that you do so as well and find and pursue a different
goal.'

Nick's eyes widened to the size of tea saucers as he "heard" Bill's mental
voice, causing JC to giggle slightly, as he had accidentally overheard
Bill's message to the now stunned Nick. Nick then slowly nodded and smiled
weakly.

Chris appeared suddenly beside Bill and smiled as Nick gasped and jumped
backwards away from him.

"Chris!  Where the hell did you come from?", Nick said, still startled.

"I've been reconnoitering.  We'd better head out now....or we're gonna be
up to our ears in FBI in about 5 mins.", Chris said quietly to the group.

"Agreed", Bill nodded and nodded, "I think its time we take our leave from
here.", then he smiled and dramatically added, "This place...what a DUMP!"

Sadly, only Chris got the joke, and he and Bill cracked up, telling
everyone that he'd explain it to them later.

With enough "pushing" from JC and Bill, the guys managed to make it back
out of the concourse and out to the parking deck. Because of their "adoring
fans", the boys had managed to keep their luggage with them, and thus they
dragged their suitases to the van.  Kevin frowned as he realized that the
two groups were too much for one van and that he'd better rent another van
for his band.  Kevin walked over to Bill and told him so and Bill nodded
and then Bill turned and asked JC, Justin and Nick to go with him to the
car rental area to get the van. Lance sighed deeply as he watched Nick join
the Kevin and JC and Justin, relieved to see him walking away.  Lance shook
his head and then smiled as he realized that Bill had purposefully sent him
away to relieve the awkwardness of the situation for both of them. 'Thank
you', Lance thought to Bill who smiled and reached over and grabbed Lance's
hand and held onto it as he drove the van from the parking area towards the
car rental area.

Marshall watched as the eleven young men pass him as they left the
concourse, quickly retreating from the carnage that they had a large hand
in creating. His eyes glowed a deep crimson, the only outward sign of his
immense anger, as he stepped through the rubble.  Marshall shook his head
from side to side as he approached Karen's decapitated head, he reached
down and grabbed it, picking it up about to about his waist level before
letting it fall again, only to meet up with his boot as he kicked it out
the shattered windows.  "Stupid girl", Marshall thought, 'Had she just
waited for me to join the battle and not lost her temper, she'd have not
lost her whole team as well as her own head.'  Marshall looked around again
assessing the loss of resources, namely his trained squad of "talents".
Marshall was glad that he had a back-up team ready to go as well as more
teams in training.  This had only been a minor loss, Marshall rationalized
to himself.  Karen had only lost the small battle here; even she had lost
it rather embarrassingly to a group of untrained "newbies". It WAS only a
small battle and not the entire war.  Smiling a little as he thought of
this, Marshall turned and walked out of the airport, leaving behind his
falled comrades, determined to put a new plan into action and take care of
this new thorn in his side.

Bill put the van into park and turned and smiled at Brian, Howie and AJ who
were sitting and chatting with Joey and Chris in the backseats.

"So Bill", Brian said after nodding his acknowledgement of him, "Are you
going to show us about our latent powers as well?"

Bill nodded, "After what just occurred, I couldn't do otherwise and keep a
clean conscience.  It seems that you guys have to worry about a threat from
within your industry here and be prepared to defend yourselves from it.
From what JC and I got from Robert mind, this little conspiracy goes right
to the top of your business."

Brian's eyes widened as he nodded.

"I don't know what your powers are or if they will be strong as these guys,
but I have this feeling that they probably will be.  I think that is one of
the reasons that you were all brought together in the first place.", Bill
said after a minute of thought.

"How so?", AJ asked suddenly.

"Well...its just a hunch now, but I think that when Lou Pearlman gathered
you all together, I believe that he could somehow sense, whether
consciously or unconsciously, that you had powers.", Bill replied.

Bill looked up as Kevin emerged from the rental office with keys and a
smile.  Bill put the van in drive and followed Kevin as he walked over to a
parking lot and unlocked a large van and began to pile suitcases into it.
Moments later everything was packed up and the guys were on their way back
to the hotel.

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Sorry it's such a short chapter...but I had written about 3 chapters and my
computer seemed to have gotten some stupid virus or something so when I
re-opened them, they were almost all erased or screwed up.  So...I re-did
this one from memory....and I will hopefully get more out soon.  I would
also like to take a moment out here to tell you about a new short story I
wrote one night after the "muse" woke me up at 4 am whispering it into the
porches of my ears.  It's a Backstreet Boys fan fic and I would normally
post it on here, but its neither gay nor erotic...its just good old
fashioned fan fic.  It's a short story set in the near future that's about
Kevin Richardson.  It's called, "A Father's Love" I have gotten a lot of
great feedback from some straight folk that read it on my site and on
fanfiction.net, but was interested in getting some from my favorite
readers, namely y'all here on the nifty archives.  So...to make a long
story short (too late!!) I am just gonna post the link to the story here
and hope to hear from you all soon.

http://www.geocities.com/billy_burrew/BSBFOLDER/fatherslove.html

As always...feel free to email me with any comments: billy_burrew@yahoo.com
I just re-designed my website with Macromedia's Dreamweaver, so I hope you
all enjoy the re-vamp!  The address for my site is:
www.geocities.com/billy_burrew