Title: Unexplained Possibilities
Chapter 1: At First Glance
Disclaimer: I don't own them, no matter what I wish
Note: Sorry, about the prolog. I realize that it was a little confusing with Emy and all that well I promise it all will get cleared up in the second and third chapters, which should be out soon. Sorry again. If you want further information on new characters email me.
Trance paced nervously back and forth across Andromeda's observation deck It had been almost a week since she had come to this time and something, she sensed, was amiss. She could feel it. Powers were growing, manifesting themselves; fighting for dominance and she worried that her jump in time was the cause of it all. When Trance came back to set things right, she had failed to notice the dozens of other beings that traveled with her. Even though her people considered themselves all powerful, and rightly so, mistake and have been made.
Which explains why I'm here in the first place. Trance thought, here alone, surrounded by friends, with nothing but one goal. To set the right wrong. Here eyes scanned the seemingly endless stars, noticing things that nothing of regular origin could have distinguished. Subtle changes in a planet's color, dying suns with millennias of life left, exploding nebulas. Trance, though enchanted by it all, bowed her head in shame at what her people had done, the differences in how a planet reacted to it's surroundings, its…
"Trance, can I talk to you a minute?" Trance snapped around, her eyes burning fire, then softening at the sight of a wary Beka, standing in the entryway. Nodding once, Trance turned her head back toward the window.
Silence engulfed the room for many minutes, Beka unsure what to say, and Trance unsure how to answer.
"Trance . . . I… ah, oh what the hell. Trance I have something to ask." Trance remained motionless, least she say to do something to startle Beka. Seeing she was getting no response Beka continued, "When Andromeda was in and out of time I saw myself or rather my future self. I had become, cold, dark, emotionless. Trance what happened to? What went so wrong to cause me to become like that?"
"Beka, everything went wrong," Trance responded, "Eventually everyone died but you and me. We tried so hard to finish Dylan's work but by that time the universe was to involved in chaos. Even I could not fix it. But this times will be different, better."
Trance held Beka gaze until Andromeda appeared before them.
"Beka, Trance. Dylan needs you at med. bay."
In unison the two turned on heal, toward the corridor.
Chapter 1: At First Glance
Disclaimer: I don't own them, no matter what I wish
Note: Sorry, about the prolog. I realize that it was a little confusing with Emy and all that well I promise it all will get cleared up in the second and third chapters, which should be out soon. Sorry again. If you want further information on new characters email me.
Trance paced nervously back and forth across Andromeda's observation deck It had been almost a week since she had come to this time and something, she sensed, was amiss. She could feel it. Powers were growing, manifesting themselves; fighting for dominance and she worried that her jump in time was the cause of it all. When Trance came back to set things right, she had failed to notice the dozens of other beings that traveled with her. Even though her people considered themselves all powerful, and rightly so, mistake and have been made.
Which explains why I'm here in the first place. Trance thought, here alone, surrounded by friends, with nothing but one goal. To set the right wrong. Here eyes scanned the seemingly endless stars, noticing things that nothing of regular origin could have distinguished. Subtle changes in a planet's color, dying suns with millennias of life left, exploding nebulas. Trance, though enchanted by it all, bowed her head in shame at what her people had done, the differences in how a planet reacted to it's surroundings, its…
"Trance, can I talk to you a minute?" Trance snapped around, her eyes burning fire, then softening at the sight of a wary Beka, standing in the entryway. Nodding once, Trance turned her head back toward the window.
Silence engulfed the room for many minutes, Beka unsure what to say, and Trance unsure how to answer.
"Trance . . . I… ah, oh what the hell. Trance I have something to ask." Trance remained motionless, least she say to do something to startle Beka. Seeing she was getting no response Beka continued, "When Andromeda was in and out of time I saw myself or rather my future self. I had become, cold, dark, emotionless. Trance what happened to? What went so wrong to cause me to become like that?"
"Beka, everything went wrong," Trance responded, "Eventually everyone died but you and me. We tried so hard to finish Dylan's work but by that time the universe was to involved in chaos. Even I could not fix it. But this times will be different, better."
Trance held Beka gaze until Andromeda appeared before them.
"Beka, Trance. Dylan needs you at med. bay."
In unison the two turned on heal, toward the corridor.