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DISCLAIMER: Nothing belongs to me; it all belongs to the makers of Farscape and the makers of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Nothing is my own and I'm not insane enough to even fantasize that I made these characters up myself yet!
"It's a wormhole, it's a wormhole!"
"No its not Crichton, wormholes are much bigger than that."
"All the ones we've seem before have been Jool, that doesn't mean they can't be small."
Pilots voice came through the comms then, "I'm picking up more anomalies Commander, hundreds, no thousands of them, they're all around us!"
"It has to be the solar activity, this sun is about to go nova and all the flares are causing mini-wormholes to form."
"Very nice but can we go now, something about the sun being about to go NOVA is putting me off this place."
"Yeah Pilot, starburst us out of here."
"Complying Commander one of the wormholes has formed within Moya tier six!"
"On my way Pilot; Chiana, D'Argo back me up."
"Already there Crichton," came Chiana's voice in reply, "and you're never going to believe this!"
"Stay where you are!" she screamed as Crichton and D'Argo came running from opposite directions, she gestured with her gun "This swirly thing opened up in front of me, they came out of it."
"Right Chi, so who are you and what are you doing on this ship?"
"Ship? What ship?"
"Looks like a cave to me." The two speakers crawled to their feet, two others looked to be out cold.
"Oh God! Oz!" the first speaker stumbled towards one of the unconscious forms whilst the second, a male, kneeled to check on the other.
"I'm good." The body, obviously Oz replied getting up.
"Anya isn't, she's bleeding."
"Answer the questions and we'll take you to the infirmary."
"Xander, Willow, Oz and down on the floor there we have Anya, and I repeat, what ship?"
"The one your standing in frell for brains." Snapped Chiana waving her gun around, the three of them looked at her strangely, and then Willow continued.
"This doesn't look like any ship I've ever seen, it feels, I don't know alive!"
"Could be because it is."
"They're almost as stupid as you were when you arrived John."
"Couldn't everyone just stick to English, its not fair on the captives otherwise!" whined Xander hovering over Anya's crumpled form.
"You don't understand these guys?" asked Crichton gesturing at Chiana and D'Argo.
"Nope not a word!"
"But you understand me?"
"Yeah why?"
A grin split Crichtons face "Just a guess, but you guys are from Earth right?"
"Where else would we be from?"
"Almost anywhere else in the galaxy Pilot!"
"Yes Commander!"
"Could you inject these four with translator microbes please."
"Complying," three quick yelps of pain came from the conscious members of the intruding group, "and Commander "
"Pilot?"
"We're still in the same system as the wormholes and they are increasing in number."
"Starburst us out of here then Pilot"
"Starburst in 10 microts 5. 4, 3, 2, 1, starburst!"
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