DISCLAIMER: For all intents purposes, no one has died on the show (except Diane). I claim author's privilege on this one and say that many of these characters just mysteriously disappeared from the lives of Harm and Mac, or if you like, I brought them back from the dead.
I own very little…Websters defines the words, Bellasario owns the characters, I create the plot.
AN: It was, and often still is, my hope to be a lawyer one day. For now, I enjoy writing stories much more, so my life is headed in that direction (I'm an English major for now). As I was unable to find a character on the show, and equally unable to make one up, who would properly fulfill a certain character's needs in this story, I placed myself in it. I thank you for your indulgence in letting me live out one of my dreams through my writing.
Also, this was written several months ago and I just now found it again. This would all obviously take place before the final couple episodes. The formatting of this may also seem to be a bit weird at first. What is in italics is kind of like the story and the normal text is kind of like a court transcript, but not so formal. I hope it all makes sense! Chapters are a bit short, but that's how it breaks up.
Prologue
The last thing that either Harm or Mac remembered was hurrying down one of the hallways of JAG Headquarters, trying to get to court on time. They had both been caught in traffic and were gracefully trying to rush down the freshly cleaned tiled floor.
Neither of them heard an ensign call out a warning about the floor still being wet.
Simultaneously, they both started slipping, their legs giving out from underneath them. Briefcases, files, and papers went flying through the air as they both fell flat on their backs, hitting their heads hard on the floor.
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