Oh, Boy…
QL/Farscape Crossover
Author's Notes: Thanks for the reviews please keep them coming. This is a series of short drabbles about "what if Sam leaps into John Crighton" Hope u enjoy this:)
Summary: Sam leaps into John during a very interesting time. This chapter is about what happens with John Crighton at Project Quantum Leap.
HQ for Project Quantum Leap
John had been working on his module when he suddenly felt dizzy. Then the world turned dark. When the world became light again and his eyes cleared, he found that he was no longer in Moya's docking bay.
"What the frell?"
He was in a white room. One that was brilliantly lit. Looking around he could not see a door anywhere. Then he noticed that he was no longer wearing his clothes. He was wearing a tight jumpsuit that left little to the imagination.
Behind him, he heard a door whoosh open.
John spun around ready for anything…
Well almost anything.
He had expected the usual interrogator to be there, surrounded by goons of one sort or another.
That was not what he found.
Standing in front of him was a Sebacean male dressed in an electric blue suit and holding a cigar in his hand.
"Okay, didn't expect that. What's with the suit? Why don't you just paint a target on your chest? You'll stand out less." John sarcastically commented.
The unknown person pressed his lips together and ignored the sarcastic comments and said, "I'm Admiral Al Calavicci. You have been accidentally been dragged into a top-secret project that operates under the auspices of the United States Government. It's a time travel project and the head of our project, Dr Samuel Beckett, has been travelling through time inhabiting other people's bodies. He usually stays in a person's body until he sets right something that has gone wrong in that person's life. You are currently in the Waiting Room. If you could tell us a little about yourself, who you are, where you just where, a little about the people you interact with on a daily basis. That sort of information would be greatly appreciated."
John's jaw hit the floor, "Huh? What?"
"You're…"
John waved him off, "I got all that!"
John looked at Al through unbeliving eyes. This person had the audacity to claim to be a human with an unbelieveable story as that, "You know, even when the Ancients mind-frelled me they didn't come up with such a lamebrain idea."
Mind-frelled? What the hell the hell does that mean? And who are The Ancients?, thought Al. This leap was definitely going to be one of Sam's most memorable, even more than the Vampire Incident. He could just feel the beginning of a headache starting. A major one.
For the next few hours, Al answered all of John's questions until he was blue in the face. Even then, John had not told Al who he was supposed to be.
"Let me get this straight. Your friend is travelling in time jumping into people's bodies correcting tragedies that have occured. Right?"
"Yes," was Al's succinct answer.
"And You have NO control of where he ends up. And You can't find a way to get him home."
"That about sums it up," was Al's reply.
John thought about this for a moment.
"This is just crazy enough to be true. And that's crazy by my standards. And I just got to say my standards are really, high, spectacularly high." John thought a microt, "Just one more question before I say anything." conceded John.
"What?" Asked Al irritably.
"We're on Earth, right? In the USA?"
"New Mexico to be exact," Al was stating to lose his temper.
John stood there mulling over everything.
Al decided that it was time to start asking questions.
"So I ask again, Who are You? And Where is Sam?" Demanded Al.
He was finally going to get some answers.
Even if he had to beat them out of the leapee.
"Me?" Asked John innocently, "I'm Commander John Robert Crighton of IASA. Where am I? I'm lost in space on a SENTIANT SHIP with a group of trigger-happy Aliens. A Male Luxan Warrior, a Female Sebacean Peacekeeper Commando, an escaped Female Nebari thief, , a deposed Hynerian Dominar and a Female Delvian Priestess, she's a humanoid plant, to be exactAnd they will shot your friend if I don't get back soon. Not to mention the cadaverous son of a bitch that wants a piece of me. He even has a full-blown state-of-the-art WARSHIP at his command," John shrugged before dropping the final bombshell, "You know, the type that has enough firepower to destroy a world."
Al could not believe what he had just heard. If not for the fact that all systems were working and they still could not find Sam, he would not have believed a single word that the leapee had said.
Al could feel a pain in his chest start, "Oh, boy…"
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