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puszysty at 10:39pm on 05/06/2010
puszysty at 10:39pm on 05/06/2010WIP Meme: Post snippets of your works in progress
I don't like to keep a lot of WIPs, but here we go.
Thy Kingdom Come
Felix opened the outer hatch door cautiously. The cylon was sitting down, so he couldn’t see them entirely, but the bleach blond hair was unmistakable. Once he got closer and was able to see her face, he stopped. He recognized her instantly. This wasn’t just any Six. This was Gaius’ Six.
Felix picked up the phone, and motioned her over to do the same. “Six,” he said, greeting her. “Do you have a name you’d rather I call you by?” It felt strange calling her by a number, even though she was cylon. There was something in the look on her face that told him her allegiance no longer lie with them. It didn’t appear to be like the way he and Sharon had changed their minds, it just seemed as if she wanted something different.
“Caprica,” she answered.
“I thought you didn’t like being called Caprica?” Felix asked, recalling that brief conversation on Colonial One.
“Gaius calls me Caprica.” She was still in love with him. Felix immediately felt sorry for her.
Hoshi joins the Pegasus story I recently picked back up
“Hey. Congratulations on becoming an officer. You’re going to be the best. Even better than dad, just watch,” Sara said smiling.
Louis leaned over and hugged her again. “Thanks. I’m not going to be better than dad, but I think I’ll do okay.”
“You are too, I know it,” Sara said, smiling. She turned for the door, but stopped and manuvered her chair back around to face him before once she reached the doorway. “I bet someday, you’ll even become an Admiral!”
Louis laughed and threw a pillow at her. “I will not!” he shouted as he heard her drive down the hall.
Fleet on Earth as Refugees series
Sure, this place wasn’t perfect. But it was a planet, with real people, nice people. Real, nice people, who even spoke Colonial, or “English” as they liked to call it here. No one was sure what had happened to the 13th tribe, since none of the people of Earth had ever heard about them. Actually, none of the people Helo had met seemed to have heard of Kobol at all. Even their sacred scripture, called “The Bible”, didn’t seem to have any mention of Kobol, or the 13 tribes, or any of the gods. The thought among the fleet was that perhaps there was a second Earth somewhere, but everyone was too exhausted to bother looking for it. Besides, this planet seemed just fine.
They’d been staying here for about a week now. It was what the Earth people called a refugee camp and hadn’t been used since the Vietnam War. Helo wondered how far away the planet Vietnam was and what the people were like there. Perhaps the 13th tribe had gone there instead.
Dragon challenge fic I may or may not get back to
Chris scuffed his cleat in the sand of the dugout. He wondered what had possessed Justin to organize this crazy game. Chris’ team was the Dragons, Justin’s, the Kings. It was a subtle play at the old Daze and Knights team names, without being too obvious. It certainly wasn’t because baseball was by any means medieval, Chris was sure of that. They ought to have been jousting if that were the inspiration.
But because Justin thought alliterations were catchy or something, and baseball to him was really just basketball with a couple missing letters, here they were. Chris glanced at JC a few seats down in the dugout. He looked pissed. So did Lance over the other team. The only one grinning was Joey, but Joey was always grinning, so he didn’t count.
I don't like to keep a lot of WIPs, but here we go.
Thy Kingdom Come
Felix opened the outer hatch door cautiously. The cylon was sitting down, so he couldn’t see them entirely, but the bleach blond hair was unmistakable. Once he got closer and was able to see her face, he stopped. He recognized her instantly. This wasn’t just any Six. This was Gaius’ Six.
Felix picked up the phone, and motioned her over to do the same. “Six,” he said, greeting her. “Do you have a name you’d rather I call you by?” It felt strange calling her by a number, even though she was cylon. There was something in the look on her face that told him her allegiance no longer lie with them. It didn’t appear to be like the way he and Sharon had changed their minds, it just seemed as if she wanted something different.
“Caprica,” she answered.
“I thought you didn’t like being called Caprica?” Felix asked, recalling that brief conversation on Colonial One.
“Gaius calls me Caprica.” She was still in love with him. Felix immediately felt sorry for her.
Hoshi joins the Pegasus story I recently picked back up
“Hey. Congratulations on becoming an officer. You’re going to be the best. Even better than dad, just watch,” Sara said smiling.
Louis leaned over and hugged her again. “Thanks. I’m not going to be better than dad, but I think I’ll do okay.”
“You are too, I know it,” Sara said, smiling. She turned for the door, but stopped and manuvered her chair back around to face him before once she reached the doorway. “I bet someday, you’ll even become an Admiral!”
Louis laughed and threw a pillow at her. “I will not!” he shouted as he heard her drive down the hall.
Fleet on Earth as Refugees series
Sure, this place wasn’t perfect. But it was a planet, with real people, nice people. Real, nice people, who even spoke Colonial, or “English” as they liked to call it here. No one was sure what had happened to the 13th tribe, since none of the people of Earth had ever heard about them. Actually, none of the people Helo had met seemed to have heard of Kobol at all. Even their sacred scripture, called “The Bible”, didn’t seem to have any mention of Kobol, or the 13 tribes, or any of the gods. The thought among the fleet was that perhaps there was a second Earth somewhere, but everyone was too exhausted to bother looking for it. Besides, this planet seemed just fine.
They’d been staying here for about a week now. It was what the Earth people called a refugee camp and hadn’t been used since the Vietnam War. Helo wondered how far away the planet Vietnam was and what the people were like there. Perhaps the 13th tribe had gone there instead.
Dragon challenge fic I may or may not get back to
Chris scuffed his cleat in the sand of the dugout. He wondered what had possessed Justin to organize this crazy game. Chris’ team was the Dragons, Justin’s, the Kings. It was a subtle play at the old Daze and Knights team names, without being too obvious. It certainly wasn’t because baseball was by any means medieval, Chris was sure of that. They ought to have been jousting if that were the inspiration.
But because Justin thought alliterations were catchy or something, and baseball to him was really just basketball with a couple missing letters, here they were. Chris glanced at JC a few seats down in the dugout. He looked pissed. So did Lance over the other team. The only one grinning was Joey, but Joey was always grinning, so he didn’t count.
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