Title:A Presidents Journal
Disclaimer:Not My Property, unfortunately.
Summary:I know anyone finding this Journal would tag me as completely insane. Sometimes I think they'd be right, but it's all true
Rating:Adults only the language is expressive to say the least.
Authors:AmandaC / VRyan (Jointly)
AN:Using AmandaC for this little story. She has given her premisso for it to. Which is very brave of her coz she has no idea what she's in for ha ha 'Grins evilly'.
Chapter Two
Figured I was having a very strange dream and so I played along. The Doc motioned for me to drop my cacks, which I did, reluctantly. He stuck the needle in my, or should I say in Laura's left butt cheek and injected its contents. I eyed him with equal measures of annoyance and suspicion.
"Was that as good for you as it was for me Doc?"
The dry shit didn't laugh he didn't even smile 'Boring fucker'. I felt like suggesting he visit Moore Street in Dublin. I know there's a bloke selling lives at five for fifty cent and this arsehole could do with at least a dozen. Again I heard a chuckle from the person in the next bed.
I pulled back the curtain, 'Fecking Kara Thrace'.
She smiled "Didn't know you had a sense of humour madam President".
"Full of surprises me"
She eyed me oddly. Then I twigged, I looked like Roslin, sounded like her but spoke differently. I didn't have a bloody degree so my language, though fairly eloquent want polished the way hers was.
Given the cell, I had taken over Roslin's body somewhere around or just after Kobol's Last Gleaming Part Two. I started to try to remember Season Two.
"What's the Craic Lieutenant?", I was trying to figure out which episode I was living through.
"We have the arrow and control of the ship"
Yep knew where I was "And Earth?"
"Tigh led a team down to Kobol and got the Co-ordinates"
"Nice One"
She looked at me oddly again.
"You ok Madam President?"
"It's Laura, we're both off duty. What I'm still employed?", was giving it my best shot.
Kara laughed, "Yep the Quorum decided not to impeach you. Adama was none to pleased to hear that"
"I'll Bet, why wasn't I told?"
"You passed out in your cell. You have been in here unconscious for two days"
"Captain Apollo", there was another hunky character and Jamie Bamber, bless his cotton socks was even more devastatingly handsome than his counterpart.
"Got out of the Brig just after you were admitted here"
"Adama?"
"Tigh's in charge mostly. The old man spends most of his time in his quarters recovering, Doc's orders"
"Right, thanks"
I closed the curtain and half limped back to my bed. The pain in my chest was gone only too replaced with nausea. I was full sure at the time I was going to puke, didn't though.
End Chapter Two