A/N this is my first andromeda fic. It's more of a screen play than a story...if you review maybe I'll continue
Disclaimer: I do not own Andromeda. I created Latie, Sarah, Kitty, Kyla and Ashley.
Science research center. A hallway.
Kitty (running): Yo! Ash! Ky! We're free! We're outta here.
Kyla (poking head out of room): Kitty? Are you sure?
Kitty: Yes! I just finnished talking to Dr. Mendez. As soon as they can get a ship ready for us we're gone! (hands Kyla a piece of paper)
Ashley: (running towards them) Kitty! Ky! Did you hear?! They want us on landing bay 15 in 10 mins. Any idea where we're going?
Kyla: Kitty sais we're leaving (hands ashley piece of paper)
Ashley: No! That's impossible! We've been here for 240 yrs!
Dr. Mendez: (entering) You of all people should know that nothing is impossible! Besides-you've been here for 244 yrs.
Kitty: 240 yrs, 244yrs, same thing. So, is the experiment over? Are you done your 'live forever testing on innocent little girls who will stay 14 the rest of their lives?
Dr. Mendez: unfortunately, yes, we are done. And before you ask, I got the lab results in today and I don't believe you can be killed either, though I don't propose we try. (Weak laugh) Oh, and another thing, every 50 yrs you'll age how shall we put this, one human year. (Leave)
Ashley: Why did he have to frig with our lives?
Kitty: Because it's his idea of fun?
Kyla: So, girls race you to see who can finish packing first? (All girls race to their rooms)
Andromeda Ascendant. Kitchen area.
Rommie: Dylan, we shouldn't go. The people of Terazad wanted us to find those missing triplets before we returned. They think of you of a hero. If you fail then they will be heart broken.
Dylan: (stands up/angrily): Rommie! How many times have I told you? It's impossible for those Triplets to be alive! The records they gave us of them being stolen were 241 years old! Just give it up. Beka-plot a course for Terazad.
Beka: but…
Dylan: Captains orders! (Leave)
Beka: Did I just see that? Did Dylan just completely lose it?
Harper: You may have - I think I should get Trance to check my eyesight and hearing.
Trance: You two don't get it, do you? (Leave)
Rommie: No, for once, I don't get it.
