The second part of my First fic. If you're reviewing, I need constructive
criticism.
Disclaimer: I'm sorry but all these characters belong to the series producers and none of them are mine (except for Baylak, Lukras, Traymayla and Jankaya). I'm just borrowing the characters for a little fun and games!
Dedication: This fic is dedicated to my best friend Alison who put up with me writing through many a boring lesson and who learnt a great deal about Farscape in the process, my sister Bethan who read my previous stories and gave me the idea of putting this fic up, and my other friend Kay, who put up with me Blabbing on about all the recent Farscape eps.
Spoilers: Up to Infinite Possibilities Part 2: Icarus Abides, I s'pose.
Rating: PG-13 for language and violence but it could get worse. Watch this space.
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Zhaan stirred as she heard a sound beyond the cell door. She opened her eyes just in time to see John, Aeryn and Crais go from alert to full battle mode in a microt. She looked on as the door opened and food was carried in. They obviously don't mean to starve us she thought slowly. She felt too tired to stand up and retrieve her portion of the food. Its a good thing I didn't get up, she said to herself microts later as she used most of her remaining energy to clap her hands to her ears as the impossibly high scream rent the air for the second time that day.
Chiana looked up and cocked her head to one side, consideringly as a certain, high pitched, red haired interon shot past her and through the door, moving very fast for someone who was using the majority of her breath is a long, loud, piercing scream.
Joolusko rocketed out of the cell and turned left, following the route she'd used to the cell or, more accurately, had been forced down. Every peacekeeper that had tried to foil her escape had been brought swiftly to the ground with their hands over their ears, trying to retain their hearing. Not many succeeded!
The crewmembers still in the cell heard what was happening through the comm badge of their hastily posted guard. As each report came through, the guard listened avidly, getting more anxious by the microt. Eventually the message came through, the final word; "She's gone. She took the human's module. She's headed for the large leviathon. Captain says don't bother following. We've got what we came for.
Jool docked john's module, thankful she had such an inquiring mind. She'd nagged John on a recent supply trip to show how the module worked. She reached Moya and was psyching herself up for the manual landing she knew she'd have to perform, as she knew that the peacekeepers left on Moya wouldn't let Pilot extend the docking web. She strapped a pulse pistol around her waist and silently thanked John for having the foresight to store weapons on board. Hezmana knows I'd be stuck against the peacekeepers without it. She turned the module toward the ship and also started screaming again when the docking web sprang out to meet her.
She boarded Moya slowly, pulse pistol drawn. Even though she didn't know how to use it, she figured that she could at least give any potential opposition a scare. As she exited the docking bay, she came across the body of a peacekeeper soldier. She touched his neck. He was still warm. Looking up she saw a DRD, chirping happily. Jool frowned and continued down the corridor, making her way, quickly and cautiously to Pilot's chamber. Every tier she passed, every corridor she glanced down had a satisfied DRD, clearing away the body of a peacekeeper bit by bit. By the time she reached Pilot's den, she had counted 17 peacekeepers lying dead. As she opened the door and entered Moya's control centre, the blue, symbiotic creature at the controls looked up, startled. "Pilot, what happened here?" Pilot looked a bit sheepish, "I'm sorry Joolusko, the peacekeepers tried to take Talyn and hurt Moya. Moya became agitated and before I could do anything, the DRDs had killed all the peacekeepers left aboard. I think that the same happened on Talyn but He's only talking to Moya." Jool smiled at the news and made a decision. "Let's get away from here. They don't want me and as John's their first priority, I think they'll leave Talyn and Moya for now. Can you get us as far away from here as possible Pilot? But keep them in sensor range, I want to know where they're going." Pilot nodded, and soon the two leviathans were gliding away from the peacekeeper ships.
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Disclaimer: I'm sorry but all these characters belong to the series producers and none of them are mine (except for Baylak, Lukras, Traymayla and Jankaya). I'm just borrowing the characters for a little fun and games!
Dedication: This fic is dedicated to my best friend Alison who put up with me writing through many a boring lesson and who learnt a great deal about Farscape in the process, my sister Bethan who read my previous stories and gave me the idea of putting this fic up, and my other friend Kay, who put up with me Blabbing on about all the recent Farscape eps.
Spoilers: Up to Infinite Possibilities Part 2: Icarus Abides, I s'pose.
Rating: PG-13 for language and violence but it could get worse. Watch this space.
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Zhaan stirred as she heard a sound beyond the cell door. She opened her eyes just in time to see John, Aeryn and Crais go from alert to full battle mode in a microt. She looked on as the door opened and food was carried in. They obviously don't mean to starve us she thought slowly. She felt too tired to stand up and retrieve her portion of the food. Its a good thing I didn't get up, she said to herself microts later as she used most of her remaining energy to clap her hands to her ears as the impossibly high scream rent the air for the second time that day.
Chiana looked up and cocked her head to one side, consideringly as a certain, high pitched, red haired interon shot past her and through the door, moving very fast for someone who was using the majority of her breath is a long, loud, piercing scream.
Joolusko rocketed out of the cell and turned left, following the route she'd used to the cell or, more accurately, had been forced down. Every peacekeeper that had tried to foil her escape had been brought swiftly to the ground with their hands over their ears, trying to retain their hearing. Not many succeeded!
The crewmembers still in the cell heard what was happening through the comm badge of their hastily posted guard. As each report came through, the guard listened avidly, getting more anxious by the microt. Eventually the message came through, the final word; "She's gone. She took the human's module. She's headed for the large leviathon. Captain says don't bother following. We've got what we came for.
Jool docked john's module, thankful she had such an inquiring mind. She'd nagged John on a recent supply trip to show how the module worked. She reached Moya and was psyching herself up for the manual landing she knew she'd have to perform, as she knew that the peacekeepers left on Moya wouldn't let Pilot extend the docking web. She strapped a pulse pistol around her waist and silently thanked John for having the foresight to store weapons on board. Hezmana knows I'd be stuck against the peacekeepers without it. She turned the module toward the ship and also started screaming again when the docking web sprang out to meet her.
She boarded Moya slowly, pulse pistol drawn. Even though she didn't know how to use it, she figured that she could at least give any potential opposition a scare. As she exited the docking bay, she came across the body of a peacekeeper soldier. She touched his neck. He was still warm. Looking up she saw a DRD, chirping happily. Jool frowned and continued down the corridor, making her way, quickly and cautiously to Pilot's chamber. Every tier she passed, every corridor she glanced down had a satisfied DRD, clearing away the body of a peacekeeper bit by bit. By the time she reached Pilot's den, she had counted 17 peacekeepers lying dead. As she opened the door and entered Moya's control centre, the blue, symbiotic creature at the controls looked up, startled. "Pilot, what happened here?" Pilot looked a bit sheepish, "I'm sorry Joolusko, the peacekeepers tried to take Talyn and hurt Moya. Moya became agitated and before I could do anything, the DRDs had killed all the peacekeepers left aboard. I think that the same happened on Talyn but He's only talking to Moya." Jool smiled at the news and made a decision. "Let's get away from here. They don't want me and as John's their first priority, I think they'll leave Talyn and Moya for now. Can you get us as far away from here as possible Pilot? But keep them in sensor range, I want to know where they're going." Pilot nodded, and soon the two leviathans were gliding away from the peacekeeper ships.
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