Disclamer: I don't own these characters so don't sue me. They belong to the wonderfully talented writers and producers of Andromeda.
Authors note: Just some more stuff about what's happening before I get really into the story.
Thanks for all the reviews guys. I'll try to get every thing up right after I right it. See I right this in my guided studies class and before school starts so... here's chapter two.
"Hey Trance, could you hand yours truly here, a Sparky?," asked Harper.
"Nope. You know what could happen to you if you drink that stuff. It's even more dangerous noww that... you know," she said going back to her work on the control panel. "Andromeda?"
"Yes, Trance," Andromeda's holographic figure said.
"Can you please dispose of ALL the Sparky Cola's on the ship? For Harper's sake and our own?"
"I will talk to Dylan about it."
"Thank you."
Andromeda's holographic form disappered and Trance looked back at Harper. He was wide-eyed.
"What?!" she said.
"YOU.....YOU.... I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU JUST DID THAT!!!!!!!!!" Harper yelled.
"Harper..." she said looking reproachful, with her big, brown eyes. "It's for your own good. You know, I do belive there are less....destructive types of cola out there. Perhaps we can find you one of those." She went back to her work on the control panel, while Harper went back to working on the "guts" of Andromeda.
She really does care about me, he thought. Maybe I shouldn't have yelled at her.
Harper slid out of the walls of Adromeda, to find Trance sliding down a wall crying. He rushed over to her and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Hey what's wrong my sparkly purple friend?," he said trying to sound funny as always.
"I'm so sorry Harper. I just want you to be safe. I...care about you." she said and then began sobbing again.
Harper pulled Trance to his shoulder and let her cry there. Whe she stopped Harper put his hands on her face and said, "You could never, ever make me angry enough to stay mad for to long."
Trance just smiled and hugged her best friend. And hopefully more she thought. Harper smiled back and thought Maybe now we can start a new... relationship.
All the while, Dylan and Rev were in the halls of Andromeda with masks on that make them look like Than.
"Gee Rev, no offense, but your species stink, litteraly," said Dylan, sounding a bit like Darth Vador. Dragging bodies to a cart that was held by one of the FEW working droids that Andromeda had left. Rev on the other hand had a squiggy-like thing, pooling the blood on the floor by a ventalation vent that had been redirected to Hangar Deck 7, where all the Magog bodies, larvae, and blood would be cleaned up by the coroners ship.
"Yes, I do belive you're correct," said Rev sounding even more Darth Vador-like. "I cannont belive what chaos had beed created in the wake of our near-death experience. May the Divine help us all." he said as he sent a Magog head rolling towards Dylan's feet. Dylan stopped it like one of the best soccer players in the worlds, and picked it up sending it flying straight to the cart.
"Three pointer!!!!!!!" Dylan exclaimed. Rev just stood there shaking his heaad and laughing a bit.
Authors note: Just some more stuff about what's happening before I get really into the story.
Thanks for all the reviews guys. I'll try to get every thing up right after I right it. See I right this in my guided studies class and before school starts so... here's chapter two.
"Hey Trance, could you hand yours truly here, a Sparky?," asked Harper.
"Nope. You know what could happen to you if you drink that stuff. It's even more dangerous noww that... you know," she said going back to her work on the control panel. "Andromeda?"
"Yes, Trance," Andromeda's holographic figure said.
"Can you please dispose of ALL the Sparky Cola's on the ship? For Harper's sake and our own?"
"I will talk to Dylan about it."
"Thank you."
Andromeda's holographic form disappered and Trance looked back at Harper. He was wide-eyed.
"What?!" she said.
"YOU.....YOU.... I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU JUST DID THAT!!!!!!!!!" Harper yelled.
"Harper..." she said looking reproachful, with her big, brown eyes. "It's for your own good. You know, I do belive there are less....destructive types of cola out there. Perhaps we can find you one of those." She went back to her work on the control panel, while Harper went back to working on the "guts" of Andromeda.
She really does care about me, he thought. Maybe I shouldn't have yelled at her.
Harper slid out of the walls of Adromeda, to find Trance sliding down a wall crying. He rushed over to her and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Hey what's wrong my sparkly purple friend?," he said trying to sound funny as always.
"I'm so sorry Harper. I just want you to be safe. I...care about you." she said and then began sobbing again.
Harper pulled Trance to his shoulder and let her cry there. Whe she stopped Harper put his hands on her face and said, "You could never, ever make me angry enough to stay mad for to long."
Trance just smiled and hugged her best friend. And hopefully more she thought. Harper smiled back and thought Maybe now we can start a new... relationship.
All the while, Dylan and Rev were in the halls of Andromeda with masks on that make them look like Than.
"Gee Rev, no offense, but your species stink, litteraly," said Dylan, sounding a bit like Darth Vador. Dragging bodies to a cart that was held by one of the FEW working droids that Andromeda had left. Rev on the other hand had a squiggy-like thing, pooling the blood on the floor by a ventalation vent that had been redirected to Hangar Deck 7, where all the Magog bodies, larvae, and blood would be cleaned up by the coroners ship.
"Yes, I do belive you're correct," said Rev sounding even more Darth Vador-like. "I cannont belive what chaos had beed created in the wake of our near-death experience. May the Divine help us all." he said as he sent a Magog head rolling towards Dylan's feet. Dylan stopped it like one of the best soccer players in the worlds, and picked it up sending it flying straight to the cart.
"Three pointer!!!!!!!" Dylan exclaimed. Rev just stood there shaking his heaad and laughing a bit.