A Hard Days Night.Summary: Terrys had a hard night, he needs to relax.Rating: Adult+ Pairing: Terry/MaxAuthors notes: Theres such a dearth of good Batman Beyond fiction on this board and hardly any involving the incredible Maxine Gibson, so here we go. The setting is probably after the series ran its course but well before JLUs Epilogue section. Its PWP though, so it doesnt really matter excessively. Alternative title: A Hard Days (Dark) Knight but I thought the punning was just too bad. Terry looked like shit, thought Max. It was the only way to describe it. He had at least, changed at out the Batsuit before coming to see her, he stood there, in his usual jeans, black t-shirt and battered brown jacket and he looked like shit. There were dark circles under his eyes and his entire posture was seemed slumped and drooping as though he no longer had the energy to fight off gravitys pull.Max sighed to herself and closed the door to her apartment behind her before wrapping her arms around him and pulling him into a friendly hug. The poor guy needed it, she knew. He hadnt slept for the last two nights at all. Not only was the old man who hired him out of town, which always meant he worked harder anyway but the corporate terrorist for hire, Inque was on the loose in Gotham City again. Max had known Terry to become incredibly obsessed about that woman. His previous encounters with her had not gone well, and he felt guilty thatd endangered his boss, Bruce Wayne whod had to bail him out on each occasion. The end result was Terry had been pushing himself beyond all his limits. He felt like crap, every one of his limbs felt like they had lead weights attached to him, his brain was full of cotton fuzz and he could barely form a coherent thought past the dull whine filling his ears. He grateful Continue reading →