Maximum Ride – The Angel Experiment

Maximum Ride – The Angel Experiment

By: James Patersson

The funny thing about facing imminent death is that it really snaps everything else into perspective. Take right now, for instance. Run! Come on, run! You know you can do it. I gulped deep lungfuls of air. My brain was on hyper-drive; I was racing for my life. My one goal was to escape. Nothing else mattered. My arms being scratched to ribbons by a briar I’d run through? No biggie. My bare feet hitting every sharp rock, rough root, pointed stick? Not a problem. My lungs aching for air? I could deal. As long as I could put as much distance as possible between me and the Erasers. Yeah, Erasers. Mutants: half-men, half-wolves, usually armed, always bloodthirsty. Right now they were after me. See? That snaps everything into perspective. Run. You’re faster than they are. You can outrun anyone. [download]

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Maximum Ride – Schools Out Forever

Maximum Ride – Schools Out Forever

By: James Patersson

Sweeping, swooping, soaring, air-current thrill rides there’s nothing better. For miles around, we were the only things in the infinite, wide-open, clear blue sky. You want an adrenaline rush? Try tucking your wings in, dive-bombing for about a mile straight down, then whoosh! Wings out, grab an air current like a pit bull, and hang on for the ride of your life. God, nothing is better, more fun, more exciting. Okay, we were mutant freaks, we were on the lam, but man, flying well, there’s a reason people always dream about it. “Oh, my gosh!” the Gasman said excitedly. He pointed. “A UFO!” I silently counted to ten. There was nothing where the Gasman had pointed. As usual. “That was funny the first fifty times, Gazzy,” I said. “It’s getting old.” He cackled, several wingspans away from me. There’s nothing like an eight-year-old’s sense of humor. [download]

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Maximum Ride – Saving The World and Other Extreme Sports

Maximum Ride – Saving The World and Other Extreme Sports

By: James Patersson

“We have meticulously crafted the skeleton of our new world,” the Director proclaimed from the large TV screen in the conference room. “Parts of this skeleton are scattered across the globe. Now the time has come to connect those parts, to become one! And, as one, we will commence our Re-Evolution!” The Director stopped speaking when she noticed that the phone was vibrating in the pocket of her white lab coat. Frowning, she pulled it out and looked at a message. The situation in Building 3 had become critical. “It’s time,” she said, glancing at a colleague offscreen. “Seal Building Three and gas everything inside.” Across the conference table, Roland ter Borcht smiled. Jeb Batchelder ignored him as the Director turned her attention back to the camera.“Everything is in place, and we’re commencing the By-Half Plan as of oh seven hundred tomorrow. [download]

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Maximum Ride – The Final Warning

Maximum Ride – The Final Warning

By: James Patersson

“THE PREY HAVE BEEN CAPTURED, SIR,” the team leader said in a monotone. Pride was not tolerated in this organization. “Why do you say that?” the Uber-Director asked in a silky tone. “The cabin has been secured.” “No. Not quite,” said the Uber-Director, who was little more than a human head attached by means of an artificial spinal column to a series of Plexiglas boxes. The bioengine that controlled the airflow over his vocal cords allowed him to sigh, and he did. “The chimney. The skylight.” The team leader frowned. “The chimney would be impossible to climb,” he said, accessing his internal encyclopedia. Photographs of the prey scrolled quickly across the team leader’s screen. Suddenly an important detail caught his attention, and he froze. [download]

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