This is a little story I posted over at the Kansas board, and I've decided
to post it here as well. I hope you enjoy it!
Title: They Can't Be Dead (Post BT) Prequel to "1812 to the Rescue!"
Author: ScaperDeage
Rating: G Summery: 1812 doesn't believe it
Disclaimer: I have no claim to 1812 or any of the FS characters
I stare at the pile of crystals that the others brought back on board. Is this supposed to be them? How could they just become crystals? They can't be gone. I saw them only a few hours ago. They were alive then, they can't be dead. I refuse to believe it. I've scanned what is supposed to be their remains, and the results confirm it's them.
I've watched Moya's recording of the unknown ship appearing and the events that follow. I've watched it over and over, but yet I still can't believe it. The rest of the crew is upset as well. They are as shocked as I am, but I'm not sure if they all believe they are dead or not. I'm sure they won't give up until it is known for sure, or will they see the crystals as confirmation of their death?
Maybe they can be put back together. I'm sure they can! If they can be turned into crystals they can be turned back! I try to get the others to listen to what I think, I try to tell them we must find someone to put them back together! I'm sure that those who turn them into crystals must be able to turn them back. But they ignore me in their mourning. The short green floating one notices me but just says "Isn't that John's DRD", and the gray one says "he must be as upset about John and Aeryn's death as we are". I try to tell them "Yes I am! And I think we can bring them back" but they do not hear that. They just hear chirps and beeps. So I give up trying.
I must find help elsewhere. I will go find one of Moya's DRDs and tell it what I think so it can tell Moya, who can tell the pilot, who can tell the crew! That's what I will do! I must try to bring my friend and his female back. He was my friend on my old Leviathan when all the other DRDs were gone, he fixed me, he taught me music, he took me with him to this Leviathan, and he didn't treat me like a machine like so many have. He is my friend and I cannot just leave him as crystals, I must find away to repair him like he repaired me, I must find a way to repair both of them!
Title: They Can't Be Dead (Post BT) Prequel to "1812 to the Rescue!"
Author: ScaperDeage
Rating: G Summery: 1812 doesn't believe it
Disclaimer: I have no claim to 1812 or any of the FS characters
I stare at the pile of crystals that the others brought back on board. Is this supposed to be them? How could they just become crystals? They can't be gone. I saw them only a few hours ago. They were alive then, they can't be dead. I refuse to believe it. I've scanned what is supposed to be their remains, and the results confirm it's them.
I've watched Moya's recording of the unknown ship appearing and the events that follow. I've watched it over and over, but yet I still can't believe it. The rest of the crew is upset as well. They are as shocked as I am, but I'm not sure if they all believe they are dead or not. I'm sure they won't give up until it is known for sure, or will they see the crystals as confirmation of their death?
Maybe they can be put back together. I'm sure they can! If they can be turned into crystals they can be turned back! I try to get the others to listen to what I think, I try to tell them we must find someone to put them back together! I'm sure that those who turn them into crystals must be able to turn them back. But they ignore me in their mourning. The short green floating one notices me but just says "Isn't that John's DRD", and the gray one says "he must be as upset about John and Aeryn's death as we are". I try to tell them "Yes I am! And I think we can bring them back" but they do not hear that. They just hear chirps and beeps. So I give up trying.
I must find help elsewhere. I will go find one of Moya's DRDs and tell it what I think so it can tell Moya, who can tell the pilot, who can tell the crew! That's what I will do! I must try to bring my friend and his female back. He was my friend on my old Leviathan when all the other DRDs were gone, he fixed me, he taught me music, he took me with him to this Leviathan, and he didn't treat me like a machine like so many have. He is my friend and I cannot just leave him as crystals, I must find away to repair him like he repaired me, I must find a way to repair both of them!