Authors Note:
We're so evil sometimes we even amaze ourselves.Special Thanx:
A special thanks to both of our beta readers for this 'novel', Mandi and B.Disaster after Disaster
Billy
(Day14 ; Command Center, Angel Grove)
Rubbing my eyes, I try to focus on the scans instead of Trini, who is reading over the hundreds of printouts from last night. Okay Billy, enough daydreaming about your imaginary wife, have to find Tommy. Tommy should be the first priority here, not your over active hormones.
Catching me staring, the remarkable Yellow Ranger raises questioning eyes. "Find anything?" Find what? Oh, oh yes, Tommy, right. We're trying to find Tommy here. God Billy, concentrate.
Feeling my cheeks heat up, I casually turn back to the console before answering. "Negative, the scanner is unable to yet locate any biowaves that match those of Tommy's. Since his morpher and communicator were left in his room it's making this extremely difficult."
Sighing, she strolls over to my console and tears off another long sheet of data. "Right, if he'd had at least one of them on him, we could get a lock on those right away... I hope he's okay. Poor Jason and Kim are going out of their minds with worry." Heading back to her own computer I see her foot step on her shoelace nearly the second it happens.
Before she can hit the ground I'm on my feet, her small body in my arms. Wow, go me. See Jason and Tommy aren't the only ones who can 'save the girl'. Okay that was lame.
Smiling gratefully she places her small hands on my shoulders. Oh boy. "Thanks Billy." Standing she's yet to move away from me. Alright you know those movies where the two people are just standing there in each other's arms, waiting for the other person to make the first move. Apparently Trini isn't a fan of those, as she slowly raises her lips to meet mine...
BOOM! No that wasn't our kiss. Apparently we'd pushed the scanners too far as they'd finally overloaded. As the first computer's sparks set the printouts a blaze we jump into action. "Trini get the one to the left!"
Unfortunately more small explosions sound before we can grab the extinguishers and put out the minor fires.
By the end of the small disaster we've lost a good twenty four hours worth of data, and now have several repairs to make, pushing us even further back. Any more disasters to add to the mix?
To be continued...
Jason looks at Tommy. "Wow that was short."
Tommy looks back, "Yep just like the after story part."