Disclaimer: Do I own Andromeda? Anyone? *looks around* *crickets chirp*
That's what I thought.
I OWN the poem..technically. It was written by a good friend of mine who is a singer/song writer and I am their proud new Manager/Producer. ^.^ So please don't copy it unless you ask first. And unless it's just plagiarism for a school project. I don't mind that at all.
Author's Notes (AN): After the World ship and golden Trance.
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That part that comes after the first: Shadow games
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"Beka, Harper's alone."
"He's a big boy now Trance."
Trance still looked slightly troubled, but remained where she was.
** Trance, Tyr, Beka, Dylan, and Rommie all stand at the ready in front on the doors to command listening to the screeching and pounding emanating from their own door.**
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"Okay Tyr's not here to help you out this time, Harper. No really? I hadn't noticed. No need to be rude about it. Now you sound like Trance. This really isn't a good time to be talking to yourself, Harper. Well." He sighed and looked harder at the door. ".it's not like there's anything better to do." He licked his lips nervously. His body was shaking quietly and jerked when certain louder screeches and growls could be heard.
"Not the same." He whispered to himself. "It's different this time."
How exactly is it different? Even his thoughts shook with fear and unused adrenaline.
"This time they all die."
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"Bloody heads will fall off beds,
The world may never sleep
Angels fall, behind the wall
In heaven they will weep
Hell will win as Satan grins
The daemons they will fly
Earth will burn as lovers learn
That God is just a lie
Minds that bleed will plant the seed
To take the daemons down
In the end your God will win
There is no need to frown
Life goes on, your mind will spawn
The process starts again
Pain inside the world confides
Your time is getting thin."
"Oh that's great Tyr did you make up all by yourself?" Beka remarked sarcastically. "You know they most likely don't even know what you're saying anyway."
Tyr didn't even look at her. He walked towards the doors.
"Tyr, what are you doing?" Rommie asked.
Tyr kept walking towards the door seeming to be in a Trance of some kind.
Beka ran forward and tried to pull him back to no avail. He simply shoved her off him and she slid back across the floor hitting the raised floor before one of the consoles with a dull thud.
Rommie raised her weapon.
"Rommie hold your fire." He stood in front of Tyr. "Tyr move away from the doors."
** (fight scene) Banging echoed louder through the Command Deck. Tyr's eyes rolled slightly back in his head and Dylan realized he wasn't in his right mind. (Duh) He fought with him. Grabbing Tyr's arm and hitting it at the elbow joint to make him drop his gun. It skidded across the floor and Trance bent down and picked it, the only thing she had done so far besides draw her weapon. Tyr hit Dylan in the nose with the heel of his hand. Blood poured down Dylan's face as he was forced to back down from the pain. Rommie quickly stepped in and grabbed Tyr's arm to bend it back to hold him still. Tyr pushed back against her grip as she smiled smugly; after all he was only 'human' while she was an android. And then her eyes widened in astonishment has her arm was bent back and snapped completely off. Sparks flew from the appendage now in Tyr's hand. Rommie's 'body' began to short. She jerked around and fell to her knees. She looked up at Trance just before hitting the floor. Trance ran and leap through the air towards Tyr's head as Tyr bent down and grabbed Dylan's force lance and brought it level with Trances body.**
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I OWN the poem..technically. It was written by a good friend of mine who is a singer/song writer and I am their proud new Manager/Producer. ^.^ So please don't copy it unless you ask first. And unless it's just plagiarism for a school project. I don't mind that at all.
Author's Notes (AN): After the World ship and golden Trance.
~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~
That part that comes after the first: Shadow games
~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~
"Beka, Harper's alone."
"He's a big boy now Trance."
Trance still looked slightly troubled, but remained where she was.
** Trance, Tyr, Beka, Dylan, and Rommie all stand at the ready in front on the doors to command listening to the screeching and pounding emanating from their own door.**
********
"Okay Tyr's not here to help you out this time, Harper. No really? I hadn't noticed. No need to be rude about it. Now you sound like Trance. This really isn't a good time to be talking to yourself, Harper. Well." He sighed and looked harder at the door. ".it's not like there's anything better to do." He licked his lips nervously. His body was shaking quietly and jerked when certain louder screeches and growls could be heard.
"Not the same." He whispered to himself. "It's different this time."
How exactly is it different? Even his thoughts shook with fear and unused adrenaline.
"This time they all die."
********
"Bloody heads will fall off beds,
The world may never sleep
Angels fall, behind the wall
In heaven they will weep
Hell will win as Satan grins
The daemons they will fly
Earth will burn as lovers learn
That God is just a lie
Minds that bleed will plant the seed
To take the daemons down
In the end your God will win
There is no need to frown
Life goes on, your mind will spawn
The process starts again
Pain inside the world confides
Your time is getting thin."
"Oh that's great Tyr did you make up all by yourself?" Beka remarked sarcastically. "You know they most likely don't even know what you're saying anyway."
Tyr didn't even look at her. He walked towards the doors.
"Tyr, what are you doing?" Rommie asked.
Tyr kept walking towards the door seeming to be in a Trance of some kind.
Beka ran forward and tried to pull him back to no avail. He simply shoved her off him and she slid back across the floor hitting the raised floor before one of the consoles with a dull thud.
Rommie raised her weapon.
"Rommie hold your fire." He stood in front of Tyr. "Tyr move away from the doors."
** (fight scene) Banging echoed louder through the Command Deck. Tyr's eyes rolled slightly back in his head and Dylan realized he wasn't in his right mind. (Duh) He fought with him. Grabbing Tyr's arm and hitting it at the elbow joint to make him drop his gun. It skidded across the floor and Trance bent down and picked it, the only thing she had done so far besides draw her weapon. Tyr hit Dylan in the nose with the heel of his hand. Blood poured down Dylan's face as he was forced to back down from the pain. Rommie quickly stepped in and grabbed Tyr's arm to bend it back to hold him still. Tyr pushed back against her grip as she smiled smugly; after all he was only 'human' while she was an android. And then her eyes widened in astonishment has her arm was bent back and snapped completely off. Sparks flew from the appendage now in Tyr's hand. Rommie's 'body' began to short. She jerked around and fell to her knees. She looked up at Trance just before hitting the floor. Trance ran and leap through the air towards Tyr's head as Tyr bent down and grabbed Dylan's force lance and brought it level with Trances body.**
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