This is done after doing the One-Shot of Battlestar Galactica-2003 and Nanatsu no Taizai. Here we see how Mael shares some old memories of Adama.

I hope you enjoy.

This takes place before the First Holy War, where Mael is just a boy.


Mael, a child of the appearance of previous years, had considered the strange helmet he had in his hands; The alloys and the way it is built is something I have never seen in your life. He knew how the helmets used by humans were; The time was different from the human knights. It was made of silver metal with some oxidation spots and a kind of glass grid; where his face was reflected. It had two circular white objects like ears and some black tubes. It was strange enough to be a knight's helmet.

Another thing that caught the attention of the little angel of the Goddess Clan, was that the strange helmet had a kind of aura, a very ancient aura. It can not be said that an object created by the human being has been created, but most of the instruments have been created by the smithies of peoples or human beings. more advanced construction. Where did it come from? Who created it? That was Mael's interrogative thought looking at the strange helmet.

Observing the hole, Mael decided to place it on his head. He had a space that only an adult can place on his head. Through the crystal vision, Mael could see the huge landscape with plains, trees, mountains and some hills. You may wonder how it was possible for a man to breathe in this helmet, perhaps because of the black tubes, and that it was possible where the oxygen would go and to the easy access, or the era when he was in his time with his user.

He got something strange when he put on his helmet, a feeling of nostalgia and happiness, with a touch of sadness and joy. It was why the aura that the helmet gave off, but this aura was different, something older, before the Clans, which aroused curiosity.

Using his angelic powers, the memories of the helmet will be analyzed.

The first thing I knew was that it was no longer on the earth where the humans and the other Clans were, but it was also in a kind of strange corridor with metal walls and some strange magical lights shining on the ceiling, but without candlesticks. There were also the humans, they wore strange clothes; some wore dark blue uniforms with buttons and medals, a phone that said it was a type of tenure or captains, while others wore uniformed clothes, such as greens and orange trees. The doors were hexagonal with handles.

Then, I can feel that I was being guided by the owner of the helmet, rather, an older gentleman of the brunette with wrinkles on his hands and dark hair with gray hair brushed back. We wear the same dark blue uniform with a medal in the form of an eagle in flight. Move along the corridor while a speech is recited on an exagonal sheet of paper.

"The Cylon War ended a long time ago, but we must not forget the reasons why ... "

"Commander Adama" a man with short hair interrupted the man's speech. "I just wanted to tell you that it was a pleasure to serve under your command, sir" there was a tone of respect towards Adama.

"Captain Kelly" Adama shook her hand with subject named Kelly. "It has been an honor, good luck with your next mission"

"Thank, sir"

Kirby left and Adama started to recite his speech again, but was interrupted again; It was a young woman with blond hair with a short ponytail and blue eyes. Dressed in a gray wool shirt with black shoulder pads and green pants with belt and leather boots.

"Good morning sir!" There was a touch of youthful fun in the woman's tone.

"Good morning, Starbuck" Adama replied with a fixed look on the speech sheet. Mael saw that moving to a jogging exercise. "What have you heard?"

"Nothing but rain"

"Take your gun and bring the cat"

"Boom, boom" he made a childish gesture of shooting and continued running down the corridor, losing himself in the sea of people.

Adama noticed that three people in orange suits with zippers gave a military salute to him. Mael could feel that the three were hiding something.

"I heard, what's wrong?"

"Nothing sir" replied the middle one. "It's just another leak through the window" the three lowered their greetings, he continued: "And it's supposed to be a Battlestar, not a museum, I'm sorry to say it, sir"

"I could not agree more, be very careful, understood?" The three nodded and left. Mael's eyes settled on the room that Adama entered. It was round and with space; there were white pillars with some kind of strange devices. Some tables with lights and strange screens, there was also a black pillar with four screens on each side, showing the image of a compass.

When he was reading the speech again, he was interrupted for the fourth time. He was a young man with dark complexion and short hair, unclothed.

"Good day sir"

"Good morning," Adama replied, ceasing to read the speech.

"Vigilance communication" gave three reports to Adama.

"Hmm, something interesting?"

"Eh, mostly mostly domestic, we hear a strange message, one about the Fleet's barracks, sir." Messenger officials discard returning from the Armistice Station, request a full report of the ultra-capable FTL ships to find out if anyone could move there in case of mechanical problems "

"Hmm, I think we're very busy, would not you say that, Lieutenant?"

"Yes sir"

"We agree" Adama returned the reports.

"And let me take this opportunity to tell you that it was an honor and a pleasure to serve you in these last three years"

"The honor is mine, Lieutenant Gaeta"

Both greeted each other, causing Adama to resume his speech, which gave Mael much information about the Cylon War mentioned by Adama.

A few hours later, he was in a hangar with all the technical engineering staff standing firm. In the Hangar, Mael observed that there were many vehicles that these humans used to fly.

"Attention on deck!" answered a man with short black hair, who gave a military salute to Adama.

"Good morning, Chief, rest!" all the technicians returned to work.

"Please, it's over here" the Boss gestured for me to follow him.

All the officers and engineers assembled, they removed the black curtain, showing a vehicle called white Viper with red stripes. There was a feeling of nostalgia emanating from Adama, a relic of his youth, Mael thought.

"A Mark II, I have not seen one for twenty years" Adama walked towards the aircraft. There was an emblem with the name of: Lieutenant William Adama "Husker" painted in black on a square.

"You can see the number. N7242C"

Adama had no words.

"What a wonder, where did they find it?"

"Rusting in a wild plot in Sagittaron, we hope the Commander will allow him to participate in the commissioning ceremony"

"Will fly"

"Yes sir"

Adama was happy.

"Sir, the engines are restored, we join the steering systems, we replace a lot of the controls ..."

"Guys, you guys are great," Adama said quietly, looking at her old Viper, not listening to what the chief technician was saying.

"... we load the fuel, he's armed and ready to take off, sir" the boss handed him a package. "Commander"

"What, else?" Adama asked holding the package. "It seems that someone wants to be promoted"

"I think it's Prosna, sir, he found this in the files of the Fleet; it's an investigation for the museum."

Mael could see what Adama was holding in his hands; It was a portrait when I was young with two children, one blond and the other brown. The three wore dark green pilot suits and stood in front of a Viper. A nostalgia formed in the heart of Adama, including that Mael shared that aura of happiness and nostalgia.

"Thank you." He looked at all the technicians. "Thank you all, it's an honor"

"For nothing, sir, break rank!" all the technicians returned to their work tasks.

Adama stood still looking at the picture, while a woman's voice rang on the radio.

"Attention All assigned pilots must be presented at 23 hours on the main platform"

With everything enough. Mael decided to leave the memories. He removed his helmet, and noted that he was on the island with the other Clans.

He looked at the helmet he was holding; now everything made sense, the helmet belonged to a human that was very different from the others, where the skies crossed with advanced technology without any mention of magic.

In addition, Mael sympathized with the human; since everyone who was in memory wanted him as a father, making him feel welcoming with his presence. They were all a family.

Thinking about it in a few moments, Mael decided that it was better to keep it in a safe place than anyone else could find it.

"Commander William Adama" Mael told himself as he flew into the territory of the Goddess Clan.

Without knowing it. I was being observed by two individuals.

The first was a man of medium height with beautiful long brown hair that reached his shoulders, wearing a business suit and black pants with red stripes and a red tie. While the woman reached two meters to the man, with an oval face and whitish blond hair, dressed in a red suit.

"You think this will change the course what will happen" the man asked the woman.

"Of course, what happened with the Colonies and the Cylons about a hundred years ago is different from what is happening now," the woman told the man.

"But this is different: it is no longer human against Cylons, but human against a war with other supernatural beings"

"Maybe there is an opportunity to prevent it"

"As we have done with the Colonial Remnant and the Cylons"

"Exactly," she said. "I know that the war between the Demon Clan and Goddess Clan will cause humans and other Clans to get involved in the conflict"

"But there is always a ray of hope," he replied. "Make this war take a more different direction"


Well guys, I hope you have enjoyed this chapter, I will raise another when you have time.

In addition, all of you will have several answers, but I will answer them:

-This happens after the Colonial Remnant and the Rebel Cylons found the original Earth at the end of season 4.

-The helmet belonged to Adama, until it was lost and entered Britannia.

-The Messengers are different beings from the Clan of the Goddess and the Demon Clan. Since they are beings from another plane.

-The possibility that humans have magic, it is possible with the use of genes half human half Cylon.

-The debris from the ships of the Fleet spread throughout the Earth, including in Britannia.

- Only Mael knows the secret of humanity.

- As for the Lords of Kobol; you can draw your own conclusions.

A greeting.