Author: Amicitia
Rating:PG-13
Disclaimer: No copyright infringemnt intended, please don't sue. I'm just a highschool freshmen, I have no money.
Summary: While the Andromeda is docked with a commerce station. Trance is arrested for the crimes of her people.
Author Notes: I'm glad you guys like this story, it's my first fanfic and you guys are really boosting my confidence. Rated PG-13 for language, but not too much. I'm a big Harper/Trance shipper so there's gonna be some Trance/Harper shippiness.
P.S. My computer's busted and I'm working off my friends, so it might be a while before the next installment of this story.
*************************************************************************************
"Don't worry Captain, we'll take care of the little murderer for you." One of the guards grunted as he and his fellow companions began to take Trance off the deck.
Dylan had not time to react as Harper lunged himself at the retreating guards with hate in his eyes. "You shut up! You don't know her, you have no right to make that kind of judgement!"
Harper didn't get three feet from the guards when one of them strpped in front of him and threw him helplessly across the command deck.
Harper landed in a heap next to the slipstream pilot chair of the Andromeda. 'Damn that hurt'. He had a pounding headache, which wasn't suprising considering he had been thrown across a room. Hard.
The guards surrounding the Ambassador chuckled and turned to walk off command.
Harper turned bright red at his outburst. His mind flashed back to Earth, when he was eight. He had been sick. Again. But his friends had forced him to play a game of soccer. Within five minutes he was out of breath. They laughed at him the same way these men were laughing at him now. Rage burned in Harper's eye's as he lunged after them again.
But Dylan was quicker, anticipating Harper's second outburst the Captain grabbed Harper around his waist and held him back. "Harper I promise you we'll get her back. But I need you here, and alive, to hack into their systems." Dylan whispered into Harper's ear so that the Ambassador would not hear.
Harper just stood there frozen, as the Ambassadors guards dragged Trance, his beautiful Trance, down the hallway of the Andromeda's corridors. Their eyes locked and a single tear fel down her purple cheek.
"Rommie, signal Beka, Tyr, and Rev. We need them up here." Dylan told the ship A.I., still holding a struggling Harper back.
*************************************************************************************
Trance was barely conscious as she was thrown into the damp cell on the Plarisis homeworld. She had been dragged onto a supply ship and locked up for almost six hours. She would have been gratefull for the chance to stretch her legs if it weren't for the fact that her predicament had gone from bad to worse. She was now in a cell that, while it was bigger than the one on the ship, it was damp and cold. She could feel the mud squishing between her toes, and there was almost no light. Save the little that was coming through a crack in the steel block that served as the cell door.
"Who the hell are you?" Trance jumped as she heared the voice behind her. She turned to find that there was no one there. But as she looked closer she could see that the figure washiding in the shadows. All Trance could make out was a hind slightly larger than her own. A purple hand.
*************************************************************************************
"What do you mean she was arrested!" Beka stood in the middle of Andomeda's Command deck literally fuming in anger. How could they let this happen, it was Trance! She wouldn't even hurt a fricken fly!
"It wasn't exactly planned Beka, the Ambassador just came in and arrested her." Dylan stood in front of the shocked faces of Andromeda's dwindling crew. It had taken almost six hours for Beka, Rev and Tyr to get back to the Andomeda because shuttles were moving slowly up to the commerce station where the Maru was docked due to Trance's arrest.
"Well you should have done something!" Beka was visibly turning three shades of purple and Dylan was afraid she was gonna do something drastic like Harper had. "Beka, we're gonna get her back. Ive already got Harper working on hacking into the planets security systems."
It was then that Tyr finally spoke up. "Dylan, in my experience, when a race that had such an atrocity commited against them has a chance for revenge, they don't care whether the person arrested is innocent or not. All they care about is that they get their revenge. The girl will act as a marder. Nothing more."
"Dylan...Did you say you left Harper alone to hack into the planets security systems?" All heads turned to see Rev standing at the sensor station on Command.
"Yes...Why?" Dylan asked, fearing he already knew the answer.
"Because the Eureka Maru just left the Hangar Bay."
"He must have hidden his actions from my sensors, I didn't even detect him until he was already out of the hangar." The holo-image of Andromeda's A.I. popped up next to Dylan.
"Shit."
Rating:PG-13
Disclaimer: No copyright infringemnt intended, please don't sue. I'm just a highschool freshmen, I have no money.
Summary: While the Andromeda is docked with a commerce station. Trance is arrested for the crimes of her people.
Author Notes: I'm glad you guys like this story, it's my first fanfic and you guys are really boosting my confidence. Rated PG-13 for language, but not too much. I'm a big Harper/Trance shipper so there's gonna be some Trance/Harper shippiness.
P.S. My computer's busted and I'm working off my friends, so it might be a while before the next installment of this story.
*************************************************************************************
"Don't worry Captain, we'll take care of the little murderer for you." One of the guards grunted as he and his fellow companions began to take Trance off the deck.
Dylan had not time to react as Harper lunged himself at the retreating guards with hate in his eyes. "You shut up! You don't know her, you have no right to make that kind of judgement!"
Harper didn't get three feet from the guards when one of them strpped in front of him and threw him helplessly across the command deck.
Harper landed in a heap next to the slipstream pilot chair of the Andromeda. 'Damn that hurt'. He had a pounding headache, which wasn't suprising considering he had been thrown across a room. Hard.
The guards surrounding the Ambassador chuckled and turned to walk off command.
Harper turned bright red at his outburst. His mind flashed back to Earth, when he was eight. He had been sick. Again. But his friends had forced him to play a game of soccer. Within five minutes he was out of breath. They laughed at him the same way these men were laughing at him now. Rage burned in Harper's eye's as he lunged after them again.
But Dylan was quicker, anticipating Harper's second outburst the Captain grabbed Harper around his waist and held him back. "Harper I promise you we'll get her back. But I need you here, and alive, to hack into their systems." Dylan whispered into Harper's ear so that the Ambassador would not hear.
Harper just stood there frozen, as the Ambassadors guards dragged Trance, his beautiful Trance, down the hallway of the Andromeda's corridors. Their eyes locked and a single tear fel down her purple cheek.
"Rommie, signal Beka, Tyr, and Rev. We need them up here." Dylan told the ship A.I., still holding a struggling Harper back.
*************************************************************************************
Trance was barely conscious as she was thrown into the damp cell on the Plarisis homeworld. She had been dragged onto a supply ship and locked up for almost six hours. She would have been gratefull for the chance to stretch her legs if it weren't for the fact that her predicament had gone from bad to worse. She was now in a cell that, while it was bigger than the one on the ship, it was damp and cold. She could feel the mud squishing between her toes, and there was almost no light. Save the little that was coming through a crack in the steel block that served as the cell door.
"Who the hell are you?" Trance jumped as she heared the voice behind her. She turned to find that there was no one there. But as she looked closer she could see that the figure washiding in the shadows. All Trance could make out was a hind slightly larger than her own. A purple hand.
*************************************************************************************
"What do you mean she was arrested!" Beka stood in the middle of Andomeda's Command deck literally fuming in anger. How could they let this happen, it was Trance! She wouldn't even hurt a fricken fly!
"It wasn't exactly planned Beka, the Ambassador just came in and arrested her." Dylan stood in front of the shocked faces of Andromeda's dwindling crew. It had taken almost six hours for Beka, Rev and Tyr to get back to the Andomeda because shuttles were moving slowly up to the commerce station where the Maru was docked due to Trance's arrest.
"Well you should have done something!" Beka was visibly turning three shades of purple and Dylan was afraid she was gonna do something drastic like Harper had. "Beka, we're gonna get her back. Ive already got Harper working on hacking into the planets security systems."
It was then that Tyr finally spoke up. "Dylan, in my experience, when a race that had such an atrocity commited against them has a chance for revenge, they don't care whether the person arrested is innocent or not. All they care about is that they get their revenge. The girl will act as a marder. Nothing more."
"Dylan...Did you say you left Harper alone to hack into the planets security systems?" All heads turned to see Rev standing at the sensor station on Command.
"Yes...Why?" Dylan asked, fearing he already knew the answer.
"Because the Eureka Maru just left the Hangar Bay."
"He must have hidden his actions from my sensors, I didn't even detect him until he was already out of the hangar." The holo-image of Andromeda's A.I. popped up next to Dylan.
"Shit."