Chapter 4
Rating: PG
Summery: How Beka deals after Tyr leaves
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I'm just playing with them. Besides if I owned them they'd be shagging like bunnies already.
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Almost a year later
She could feel his body heat as he walked beside her down the corridor. As always when he was near her, she was so intuned with his body. It was un- natural for her. If she was in love with Able, then why was she thinking of Tyr and what they could rather be doing in her quarters instead of talking to Dylan.
All she could remember was Tyr was asking if she loved Able. " I do love him, I just never thought that he could love me back." She said with a whimsical smile. Its true, she loved him for as long as she could remember. And then Tyr said something that she knew was going to haunt her for as long as she could remember:
" Then you don't do yourself justice."
He said that with a smile, and as he turned to leave Beka on impulse grabbed his arm and drew him in for a quick kiss and she could feel his hand moving up into her hair. In a small part of her mind she knew that she shouldn't do this, that she loved Able. But why did this feel so right? She felt her back being pushed against the wall and then....
Beka woke up with a start as she realized that the battle alarm had gone off. Beka threw her covers off with a sigh of frustration and moved to put on her clothes. She didn't bother to tie the strings on the sides of her arms, and quickly pulled on her boots and shoved her, now shoulder length hair into a sloppy bun.
Beka ran on the deck and as soon as she spotted Dylan, ran up to him. " What is it? What's going on?" She asked crankily. Holo-Rommie appeared beside her as Dylan fired another shot. " It looks like a Nietszchean pride, one of the smaller ones." Beka looked at Rommie in surprise. " I thought Tyr had them all under control?"
Rommie turned to look at the footage and spoke. " He's supposed to, but with so many years with out having a leader, it is kind of hard to deal with the fact that you have to answer to someone." Every body grabbed hold of console as the ship rocked violently from one of the blasts. Just then the AI walked in and took the spot of the Holo and tilted her head and thought for a moment and said in an innocent voice: " I don't think they like us very much."
Harper gave a snort of distaste. " How could you tell, Rommie doll? Was it when they started shooting at us or when they started shooting more at us." Beka wanted to laugh like she always did when she watched Harper speak. A shoulder shrug and a hand gesture and a facial expression accompanied each of his words. No wonder he always lost a poker.
Beka took her place at her pilot seat and started taking orders. She was about to send out missiles when out of no where, according to Rommie, three more ships showed up and at the same time shot at them in unison. But at that moment Beka wasn't holding on to her control panel. Instead she was doing as something that was an everyday thing. She was scratching her arm where a bug had bit her on their last shore leave.
She went sailing head over feet over her console and the last thing she remembered hearing was Trance and Harper's voice calling her name. Her last thought was about her head hurting her and told Rommie as much when she came into view before passing out.
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Tyr was pacing his office floor in anger. He had just gotten news that a small pride had just attacked the Andromeda, and that his ex-sparing partner now lay in a coma with a very serious concussion.
He let out a growl of frustration. What good was he going to be to his people if he couldn't keep tabs on the small tribes? Dylan had contacted him a few hours ago telling him what happened. Tyr told him he was coming to check everything out; He planed on interrogating Nietszcheans that they had managed to capture when they had slip streamed. Dylan told him that might not be such a good idea, since not almost a year before Beka demanded to know where she could find Tyr and beat his ass for something that she wouldn't tell him about.
Tyr gave a small smile. Glade to know that she still had her spirit. He figured it wasn't about the helix and she either found out about the threatening of the crew or the other thing. He hoped it was the former. He couldn't deal with the latter, not when he was remembering it and it was still so fresh.
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Beka lay in a coma, but that didn't mean she wasn't dreaming. She was walking beside herself; she was walking down a corridor with a purposeful stride. She didn't remember this day. Then she saw herself walk and then disappear with herself into another hall but when she looked at the end of the hall she saw Tyr walking towards her, or rather her other self.
She watched in fascination as the other Beka and Tyr wrapped their arms around each other and proceeded to do more than a lusty kiss. She had to turn away. She never did that with him, she would have remembered if she did. She looked over at them for a minute and saw them do something that she thought she wasn't capable of doing. Apparently she could. She turned around quickly; she would defiantly remember THAT.
Beka quickly shook her head and tried thinking about this day. Then it hit her; this was the day their bodies had been taken over by the whatchamacallits. Beka was tempted to look over but instead ran in the same direction that she came from. Only this time it lead her to another moment she had with Tyr. ' Great. I'm stuck in the Museum Of Tyr and Beka Moments.' she thought bitterly. As if she needed to think about him while she was unconconcience too.
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Everybody that was new to the Andromeda watched in awe as Tyr got off his slipfighter. They had heard about the legendary Tyr Anasazi but they have seen him except on the recent holo grams. He was indeed an imposing figure and the suddenly knew why Captain Rebecca Valentine was a loner. If she was a friend with a Neitchizen, what could a normal human offer her?
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Tyr ignored the stares he got from some unrecognizable faces and moved to the Med Deck. He had just arrived and was tired and hungry and angry that the one person he cared more about than himself was in a coma. The doors swooshed open as they allowed him in and he stopped short at the sight of her.
He ignored Trance as he pulled up a chair and sat beside Beka's med bed heh. that rhymes. He took in her appearance. The dark circles were darker than on the video and she looked more pale than usual. But he chalked it up to being in the Med Deck than anything else. She looked in shape but she looked thinner at the same time.
And Tyr for the first time in his life, felt guilt about leaving someone with telling him or her inadvance. He found that his big hand had reached up and covered her tiny pale hand. He again marveled at the contrast of their skin together. His was a dark honey tone while hers was almost had an alabaster look to it. He found himself bringing their intertwined hands to lay at his cheek and for the next few hours proceeded to watch her breath.
Rating: PG
Summery: How Beka deals after Tyr leaves
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I'm just playing with them. Besides if I owned them they'd be shagging like bunnies already.
^^^^^
Almost a year later
She could feel his body heat as he walked beside her down the corridor. As always when he was near her, she was so intuned with his body. It was un- natural for her. If she was in love with Able, then why was she thinking of Tyr and what they could rather be doing in her quarters instead of talking to Dylan.
All she could remember was Tyr was asking if she loved Able. " I do love him, I just never thought that he could love me back." She said with a whimsical smile. Its true, she loved him for as long as she could remember. And then Tyr said something that she knew was going to haunt her for as long as she could remember:
" Then you don't do yourself justice."
He said that with a smile, and as he turned to leave Beka on impulse grabbed his arm and drew him in for a quick kiss and she could feel his hand moving up into her hair. In a small part of her mind she knew that she shouldn't do this, that she loved Able. But why did this feel so right? She felt her back being pushed against the wall and then....
Beka woke up with a start as she realized that the battle alarm had gone off. Beka threw her covers off with a sigh of frustration and moved to put on her clothes. She didn't bother to tie the strings on the sides of her arms, and quickly pulled on her boots and shoved her, now shoulder length hair into a sloppy bun.
Beka ran on the deck and as soon as she spotted Dylan, ran up to him. " What is it? What's going on?" She asked crankily. Holo-Rommie appeared beside her as Dylan fired another shot. " It looks like a Nietszchean pride, one of the smaller ones." Beka looked at Rommie in surprise. " I thought Tyr had them all under control?"
Rommie turned to look at the footage and spoke. " He's supposed to, but with so many years with out having a leader, it is kind of hard to deal with the fact that you have to answer to someone." Every body grabbed hold of console as the ship rocked violently from one of the blasts. Just then the AI walked in and took the spot of the Holo and tilted her head and thought for a moment and said in an innocent voice: " I don't think they like us very much."
Harper gave a snort of distaste. " How could you tell, Rommie doll? Was it when they started shooting at us or when they started shooting more at us." Beka wanted to laugh like she always did when she watched Harper speak. A shoulder shrug and a hand gesture and a facial expression accompanied each of his words. No wonder he always lost a poker.
Beka took her place at her pilot seat and started taking orders. She was about to send out missiles when out of no where, according to Rommie, three more ships showed up and at the same time shot at them in unison. But at that moment Beka wasn't holding on to her control panel. Instead she was doing as something that was an everyday thing. She was scratching her arm where a bug had bit her on their last shore leave.
She went sailing head over feet over her console and the last thing she remembered hearing was Trance and Harper's voice calling her name. Her last thought was about her head hurting her and told Rommie as much when she came into view before passing out.
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Tyr was pacing his office floor in anger. He had just gotten news that a small pride had just attacked the Andromeda, and that his ex-sparing partner now lay in a coma with a very serious concussion.
He let out a growl of frustration. What good was he going to be to his people if he couldn't keep tabs on the small tribes? Dylan had contacted him a few hours ago telling him what happened. Tyr told him he was coming to check everything out; He planed on interrogating Nietszcheans that they had managed to capture when they had slip streamed. Dylan told him that might not be such a good idea, since not almost a year before Beka demanded to know where she could find Tyr and beat his ass for something that she wouldn't tell him about.
Tyr gave a small smile. Glade to know that she still had her spirit. He figured it wasn't about the helix and she either found out about the threatening of the crew or the other thing. He hoped it was the former. He couldn't deal with the latter, not when he was remembering it and it was still so fresh.
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Beka lay in a coma, but that didn't mean she wasn't dreaming. She was walking beside herself; she was walking down a corridor with a purposeful stride. She didn't remember this day. Then she saw herself walk and then disappear with herself into another hall but when she looked at the end of the hall she saw Tyr walking towards her, or rather her other self.
She watched in fascination as the other Beka and Tyr wrapped their arms around each other and proceeded to do more than a lusty kiss. She had to turn away. She never did that with him, she would have remembered if she did. She looked over at them for a minute and saw them do something that she thought she wasn't capable of doing. Apparently she could. She turned around quickly; she would defiantly remember THAT.
Beka quickly shook her head and tried thinking about this day. Then it hit her; this was the day their bodies had been taken over by the whatchamacallits. Beka was tempted to look over but instead ran in the same direction that she came from. Only this time it lead her to another moment she had with Tyr. ' Great. I'm stuck in the Museum Of Tyr and Beka Moments.' she thought bitterly. As if she needed to think about him while she was unconconcience too.
^^^^^
Everybody that was new to the Andromeda watched in awe as Tyr got off his slipfighter. They had heard about the legendary Tyr Anasazi but they have seen him except on the recent holo grams. He was indeed an imposing figure and the suddenly knew why Captain Rebecca Valentine was a loner. If she was a friend with a Neitchizen, what could a normal human offer her?
^^^^^
Tyr ignored the stares he got from some unrecognizable faces and moved to the Med Deck. He had just arrived and was tired and hungry and angry that the one person he cared more about than himself was in a coma. The doors swooshed open as they allowed him in and he stopped short at the sight of her.
He ignored Trance as he pulled up a chair and sat beside Beka's med bed heh. that rhymes. He took in her appearance. The dark circles were darker than on the video and she looked more pale than usual. But he chalked it up to being in the Med Deck than anything else. She looked in shape but she looked thinner at the same time.
And Tyr for the first time in his life, felt guilt about leaving someone with telling him or her inadvance. He found that his big hand had reached up and covered her tiny pale hand. He again marveled at the contrast of their skin together. His was a dark honey tone while hers was almost had an alabaster look to it. He found himself bringing their intertwined hands to lay at his cheek and for the next few hours proceeded to watch her breath.
