Author: Amicitia
Rating: Pg-13
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended, please don't sue. I'm a freshmen an high school, I have no money.
Summary: While Andromeda is docked on the commerce station of a planet with a scattered past, Trance is arrested for the crimes of her people.
Author's Notes: This is the second part of my first fanfic ever, so don't be too cruel. Oh, and I am a Harper/Trance shipper, so there's gonna be some Harper/Trance shippiness.
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"Wait a second Trigger, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" Harper yelled in outrage. Who the hell did this guy think he was! Trance would never hurt anyone, she wouldn't know how.
"Get out of our way boy! Her species destroyed an entire planet! She must pay!" The Ambassador was turning a couple shades lighter than a tomato. And Harper didn't think he was going to be able to keep this guys goones back for much longer.
Harper looked into Trance's eyes to find some hint as to what he should do. But Trance's face was a masked as she looked from the Plarisian Ambassador to the guards that had just arrived.
Dylan finally spoke up. After his outburst against the Ambassador before, his the Plarisian guards were keeping an unusually close eye on him. "Ambassador I think we should sit down and talk about this. After all, Trance can't be held responsible for a crime her species committed over a century ago." Dylan wasn't about to let Trance go with this man without a fight. Knowing how his species felt about hers, he didn't trust them not to just kill her. And he had a feeling that Harper would be even less likely to release her into the custody of the man standing before them.
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Why hadn't she told them about her species, she was so secretive about her past. Had she thought they wouldn't understand, they were standing up for her right now! Now she would never see them again. The Plarisians would never let her go.
"Captain, I promise you that your crewmate will have a fair trial. It will be mentioned that she wasn't alive when the atrocity was committed, I promise you."
"Yeah like that means anything from you, you arrogant, self-righteous......" Harper was interrupted by Dylan, who was attempting to rectify the situation.
"Ambassador, I'm sure we can come to some sort of an agreement on this matter." Trying to remain as calm as possible. How dare this man come aboard his ship and try to arrest a member of his crew.
"We will come to an agreement after the trial Captain. And if you try to stop me, my guards have no problem defending themselves and me."
Dylan knew at a glance that he, Harper, and Trance alone would not be able to take down the massive guards that the Ambassador had called to the command deck.
"Ambassador, if we agree to this, and that is a big if. One of the members of my crew will be with her at all times while on the planet."
"That is unacceptable Captain. We have strict laws about how to deal with situations such as these. The girl will have no contact with outsiders until the trial is over." The Ambassador wove his hand in the direction of the guards, gesturing for them to take Trance.
Trance had been silent throughout the entire ordeal, but at this display of force she cowered behind Harper and Dylan almost thought he had heard a quiet whimper.
But Harper had heard it and when he saw he fear in Trance's eye's he stepped in front of her to face the guards. "You stay the hell away from her you sick sadist, she hasn't done anything wrong." Harper said, with a confidence in his voice that he rarely showed.
No, I will not let him die for me. Trance stepped out from behind Harper and walked toward the men that the Ambassador had sent for. But Harper stopped her by grabbing her arm.
"Trance....." Harper looked at her pleading his eyes for her to wait for them to figure this out.
"Harper...this is the only way." She raised her hand and ran it down his face. A tear trickling down from the corner of her eye. She leaned in close and kissed him ever so gently. And then she whispered something that Harper had longed to hear for months now, but in all likelihood he would never hear it again. "I love you."
And with that she turned around and into the arms of her awaiting captures.
TO BE CONTINUED
Rating: Pg-13
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended, please don't sue. I'm a freshmen an high school, I have no money.
Summary: While Andromeda is docked on the commerce station of a planet with a scattered past, Trance is arrested for the crimes of her people.
Author's Notes: This is the second part of my first fanfic ever, so don't be too cruel. Oh, and I am a Harper/Trance shipper, so there's gonna be some Harper/Trance shippiness.
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"Wait a second Trigger, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" Harper yelled in outrage. Who the hell did this guy think he was! Trance would never hurt anyone, she wouldn't know how.
"Get out of our way boy! Her species destroyed an entire planet! She must pay!" The Ambassador was turning a couple shades lighter than a tomato. And Harper didn't think he was going to be able to keep this guys goones back for much longer.
Harper looked into Trance's eyes to find some hint as to what he should do. But Trance's face was a masked as she looked from the Plarisian Ambassador to the guards that had just arrived.
Dylan finally spoke up. After his outburst against the Ambassador before, his the Plarisian guards were keeping an unusually close eye on him. "Ambassador I think we should sit down and talk about this. After all, Trance can't be held responsible for a crime her species committed over a century ago." Dylan wasn't about to let Trance go with this man without a fight. Knowing how his species felt about hers, he didn't trust them not to just kill her. And he had a feeling that Harper would be even less likely to release her into the custody of the man standing before them.
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Why hadn't she told them about her species, she was so secretive about her past. Had she thought they wouldn't understand, they were standing up for her right now! Now she would never see them again. The Plarisians would never let her go.
"Captain, I promise you that your crewmate will have a fair trial. It will be mentioned that she wasn't alive when the atrocity was committed, I promise you."
"Yeah like that means anything from you, you arrogant, self-righteous......" Harper was interrupted by Dylan, who was attempting to rectify the situation.
"Ambassador, I'm sure we can come to some sort of an agreement on this matter." Trying to remain as calm as possible. How dare this man come aboard his ship and try to arrest a member of his crew.
"We will come to an agreement after the trial Captain. And if you try to stop me, my guards have no problem defending themselves and me."
Dylan knew at a glance that he, Harper, and Trance alone would not be able to take down the massive guards that the Ambassador had called to the command deck.
"Ambassador, if we agree to this, and that is a big if. One of the members of my crew will be with her at all times while on the planet."
"That is unacceptable Captain. We have strict laws about how to deal with situations such as these. The girl will have no contact with outsiders until the trial is over." The Ambassador wove his hand in the direction of the guards, gesturing for them to take Trance.
Trance had been silent throughout the entire ordeal, but at this display of force she cowered behind Harper and Dylan almost thought he had heard a quiet whimper.
But Harper had heard it and when he saw he fear in Trance's eye's he stepped in front of her to face the guards. "You stay the hell away from her you sick sadist, she hasn't done anything wrong." Harper said, with a confidence in his voice that he rarely showed.
No, I will not let him die for me. Trance stepped out from behind Harper and walked toward the men that the Ambassador had sent for. But Harper stopped her by grabbing her arm.
"Trance....." Harper looked at her pleading his eyes for her to wait for them to figure this out.
"Harper...this is the only way." She raised her hand and ran it down his face. A tear trickling down from the corner of her eye. She leaned in close and kissed him ever so gently. And then she whispered something that Harper had longed to hear for months now, but in all likelihood he would never hear it again. "I love you."
And with that she turned around and into the arms of her awaiting captures.
TO BE CONTINUED