Captive Entanglements 33/?
Disclaimer: Andromeda, Harper, Tyr etc. Don't belong to me, unfortunately. No infringement intended.
Authors Notes: Rated R due to possible slash content and violence. I have been having some formatting problems, so if this comes out crazy bare with me.
In no way related to "Past Reflections." Takes place in Season One.
Radical Personality
Harper followed Zap out of his cell, through blue corridors which were empty of crew and only a few guards followed them from a discreet distance. They walked for a few minutes with Harper taking notice of their route and the location of the bridge, which they passed on their way.
"Here we are." Zap told him, gesturing toward the door across from them. "Your mate is with the other Nietzscheans. If you will just point him out to us we will release him."
"Thanks, man." Harper grinned at Zap, slapping his back and ignoring the surprise from his action.
Harper entered the room and his smile quickly dropped off his face. He looked around in shock as the Nietzcheans were held by chains and were summarily beaten. Now Harper was all for killing each and every Dragan, but even he was disturbed by the very gruesome way that these men were systematically destroying them.
Harper happened to come across Tyr just as he was being hit with a pain stick.
"Hey now!" Harper snapped just as Tyr convulsed under the energy hitting his body. "Leave him alone."
Harper began grappling with the blue alien who had been hurting Tyr, before Zap spoke quickly, although Harper couldn't understand what was being said. The man he was trying to restrain suddenly went limp in his arms.
"My apologies Har-per." Zap told him, pulling him off the other man. "Gaschet meant no harm. I assume this is your Tyr."
"Yes this is my Tyr." Harper snarled, glaring at Zap angrily. "What the hell have you done to him?"
"Only what the Nietzscheism did to our people."
"Yeah, those Nietzscheans, not my Nietzschean." Harper told him. "Release him immediately."
"Let him down." Zap ordered.
Tyr fell once he was released, only to be caught by Harper, who nearly fell under his weight. Tyr was held in Harper's arms tightly, shaking minutely, before pushing away from the human harshly.
"Release me, kludge." Tyr rasped hoarsely.
"Tyr, calm down, man." Harper crooned softly, moving towards the Nietzschean only to stop when Tyr moved his bone blades to Harper's throat. "What the hell did you do to him?"
"He is fine, Har-per."
"Fine? He is not fine! Look at him." Harper hissed softly, keeping eye contact with Tyr. "Tyr, don't you remember me?"
"Should I?"
"I am your mate." Harper told him softly, manfully ignoring Tyr's disbelieving snort. "Here look at this."
Harper thrust his left arm in front of Tyr's face, showing him the Kodiak gauntlet. Tyr looked at it in disbelief, which quickly turned to disgust.
"I don't know what game you're playing at, but I am not amused."
Disclaimer: Andromeda, Harper, Tyr etc. Don't belong to me, unfortunately. No infringement intended.
Authors Notes: Rated R due to possible slash content and violence. I have been having some formatting problems, so if this comes out crazy bare with me.
In no way related to "Past Reflections." Takes place in Season One.
Radical Personality
Harper followed Zap out of his cell, through blue corridors which were empty of crew and only a few guards followed them from a discreet distance. They walked for a few minutes with Harper taking notice of their route and the location of the bridge, which they passed on their way.
"Here we are." Zap told him, gesturing toward the door across from them. "Your mate is with the other Nietzscheans. If you will just point him out to us we will release him."
"Thanks, man." Harper grinned at Zap, slapping his back and ignoring the surprise from his action.
Harper entered the room and his smile quickly dropped off his face. He looked around in shock as the Nietzcheans were held by chains and were summarily beaten. Now Harper was all for killing each and every Dragan, but even he was disturbed by the very gruesome way that these men were systematically destroying them.
Harper happened to come across Tyr just as he was being hit with a pain stick.
"Hey now!" Harper snapped just as Tyr convulsed under the energy hitting his body. "Leave him alone."
Harper began grappling with the blue alien who had been hurting Tyr, before Zap spoke quickly, although Harper couldn't understand what was being said. The man he was trying to restrain suddenly went limp in his arms.
"My apologies Har-per." Zap told him, pulling him off the other man. "Gaschet meant no harm. I assume this is your Tyr."
"Yes this is my Tyr." Harper snarled, glaring at Zap angrily. "What the hell have you done to him?"
"Only what the Nietzscheism did to our people."
"Yeah, those Nietzscheans, not my Nietzschean." Harper told him. "Release him immediately."
"Let him down." Zap ordered.
Tyr fell once he was released, only to be caught by Harper, who nearly fell under his weight. Tyr was held in Harper's arms tightly, shaking minutely, before pushing away from the human harshly.
"Release me, kludge." Tyr rasped hoarsely.
"Tyr, calm down, man." Harper crooned softly, moving towards the Nietzschean only to stop when Tyr moved his bone blades to Harper's throat. "What the hell did you do to him?"
"He is fine, Har-per."
"Fine? He is not fine! Look at him." Harper hissed softly, keeping eye contact with Tyr. "Tyr, don't you remember me?"
"Should I?"
"I am your mate." Harper told him softly, manfully ignoring Tyr's disbelieving snort. "Here look at this."
Harper thrust his left arm in front of Tyr's face, showing him the Kodiak gauntlet. Tyr looked at it in disbelief, which quickly turned to disgust.
"I don't know what game you're playing at, but I am not amused."