Sorry it took me forever to just to get this fic up but I loved the feedback and it was really made my day so thanks a lot I owe it all to you guys. But just again want to say I DON'T OWN NOTHING OKA NOTHING. (sniffle) wish I did. Well Hope you like this part and wuz to come thanks again guys.



Part 7


"Zhaan, we reached the planet." Zhaan had never left, making sure that indeed Crichton was alive when they reached the next solar system. She touched her comm with a tired hand. "Thank you Chiana." She dared not move from his side, someone had to keep watch and to make sure his vital signs did not drop. "Were going to check it out Zhaan, if we find help we'll be back for Crichton."

Chiana and D'Argo had met up in Command, and already all them had forgotten about the Moulvaken who was still awaiting his reward for helping them back to Moya. As the Moulvaken stayed back, Chiana whispered into D'Argo's ear. "So what are we going to do about him." She nodded her head towards the creature. "I don't know. Do you think he might just leave without anything?" D'Argo and Chiana looked over to see the Moulvaken smiling, and they looked back at each othe in sequence said "No."

Chiana broke away from D'Argo and came over to the Moulvaken, smiling her sweet innocent smile. The Moulvaken did not really fall for it. "So have you figured in what I will be getting for my good deeds?" Chiana moved her head
"Well shouldn't we first find out your name?" The male or what Chiana thought was a male and hoped it was a male let out a huff. "You're translator microbes would frell it up anywise." Chiana let out a little laugh. "Well I guess we can call you...." Chiana thought about it. "Vaken, that is what we call Yah, OK?" The Moulvaken looked at Chiana with a blank expression and then shrugged. "Oh all right, Vaken it is." D'Argo walked up behind Chiana. "That's nice that you have a name we can call you. Now about your reward."

Vaken put up his hand. "No need for that." Chiana and D'Argo looked at him with bewildered looks. "I have thought about it just now and I have come to my senses, I do not need a reward. You will need all the treasure and anything of value to help your fallen comrade." A small smile began to form at the corner of Chiana's lip and began to grow wider. D'Argo just had a complete look of shock upon his face and he was trying to come up with words to say thank you but he kept mumbling. "You don't know much this...." D'Argo tried once more to form words but Chiana ended up finishing his train of thought. "What he means is thank you so much. With us, it's always hard and things never seem to go our way. So thank you so much." Chiana concluded her sentence with hugging Vaken.

As Vaken held the small Nabrie in his powerful arms, he only thought how much they're going to hate him. The more he thought about it, the more he loved the idea of them hating him. "No need to thank me any more." Chiana pulled away from Vaken when the odd comfort of being in his arms started to set in and she replaced herself back with D'Argo. D'Argo smiled, and put out his hand. The Vaken looked at him, looked at his hand and then looked back at D'Argo trying to figure out what he meant. D'Argo laughed nervously, he put his hand back. "Sorry. One of many of Crichton's traditions, and well some of them have kind of grown on us." Chiana gave a little laugh. Then D'Argo grabbed onto Vaken's hand when Vaken had decided to do the odd tradition, and they shook a firm grasp and let go. Vaken left the room just smiling the thought once more of them hating him and how much they are going to want to kill him.

"Aeryn." Chiana again stood in the doorway of Crichton's quarters the last place she left her. It looked as though Aeryn had not moved. "Aeryn we about to go to the planet, we thought, well I thought, you would like to join us in helping for us to search for, well you know." Aeryn got up from where she lay and straightens her posture. "Yes I would." Chiana nodded and left Aeryn still looking back in the empty room and with a heavy sigh Aeryn left closing the darkened vastness.

The Transport was coated with uneasy silence as Chiana, D'Argo, Aeryn and Vaken. None of them had anything to say to each other and if they did it wouldn't last long for all of them were lost in their own thoughts. As the atmosphere took in the little Transport Pod it landed with a thud and everyone almost jumped up in hurry to get out of the enclosed area. Even as they made their way into the city, they still had nothing to say. So no one really realized that Vaken had slipped behind them and had gone in a complete opposite direction.

Zhaan had not gotten any sleep and she began to feel the fatigue in her own body. Rygel came in. "Pilot said you needed a rest." Zhaan wanted to say yes but she just couldn't leave John the way he was right now. "No I don't. I will be fine. My rest will come when the others have found what we so urgently need, and that is help for Crichton." Rygel moved so he was able to touch Zhaan's shoulder. "I will look out for him, and if anything happens I will comm you." Zhaan smiled her sweet gentle smile that she often produced with such pure love and wisdom in her eyes. "Thank you sweet Rygel." Zhaan walked out only to have Chiana comm her. "Zhaan." Zhaan didn't even think about it she came right back in so Rygel could hear to. "Chiana tell me what is it." "We did it, we found some people who want to help. They said they want to take a look at Crichton and see what they can do." Zhaan had a burst of pure hope and happiness and as Rygel the nearest thing she grabbed onto him kissed him and went to Command to talk to the people that would help them.

Rygel watched with astonishment and wide eyes as the Delvian Priestess walk out with almost a bounce to her step. Rygel went to join Zhaan but thought better of it, he went back over to where John was lying still and placed himself beside the human. He wasn't sure what to really do, he was not going to take any possessions right then and well he had promised Zhaan he would look out for Crichton. He looked back over at John and a small shiver ran through the small body of the Hynerian. How quiet and almost helpless John could look without really intending to be. "Don't worry. You're going to get better we have found help for you. Just hang in there, Crichton." Rygel whispered this into the not so coherent human and without falling asleep Rygel watched and waited until Zhaan came back when she was ready.

Scorpius was beyond anger, he could barely see straight. He was throwing things around and just letting the Scarren out full force and not ashamed that he was letting out his fury on anyone and anything. He was so CLOSE to having John Crichton and the wormhole technology and that blasted renegade Peacekeeper, Officer Sun. He despised that name with a passion now and how he was going to enjoy making her suffer. Why, Why did this have to happen to HIM? The more he thought about it the more he got hostile and the more he wanted to kill someone.

"Scorpius." He growled as much as he could summon from within. 'WHAT DO YOU WANT." Lt.Braca was the only Peacekeeper who could face the Sabacean/Scareen Hybrid and not be looking away wishing they were somewhere else. "Sir we are getting something that you might particularly find interesting. Scorpius nodded his head for him to proceed.

As Scorpius waited patiently, Lt. Braca was able to get the transmission to be transferred into Scorpius personal living quarters and soon enough Scorpius patience was rewarded.

"Is this Scorpius? I have some information for you." Scorpius looked at Lt. Braca at first with annoyance. "Yes this is Scorpius. Who is this." The comm link was a bit scratchy but that was the least of their worries. "My name is Vaken and the human you thought was dead." Scorpius stood up from the chair that he usually sat in. "Yes." "John Crichton the human is indeed alive and I can tell you where he is."

"Where is he?" Vaken smiled from where he stood. The crew had never noticed he had gone from their sides and they had no idea that their greatest enemy now knew that the prey he thought was dead, was in fact alive and soon to be healthy. "Everything comes to a price but I would be happy to give you the information for free."

Scorpius looked at Lt.Braca and a evil twist came to his lips and the rage was gone and hope for the human and his precious wormhole technology would be soon in his grasp and there was nothing Moya's crew could now do to stop him from getting what he wanted.