A/N: Well looks like people still like this story. Have been very busy looking for a new job. Lot harder than I thought it would be.
A/N 2.0: I am unhappy with the death of Billy Keikeya. I just want to say that that actor was very good and I hope he has a great future ahead of him, best of luck. And he will not be dieing in my story.
Authors thoughts on technology of battlestar and my character.
The hyperspace window that the Guardian uses is as fast as the FTL drive that The Colonials use but has a much longer range. As we never really find out how far the Galactica jumps at a time I am going to say that the battlestar jumps anywhere between 6 and 12 light years at a time. The Guardian can jump at least 40 light years if his energy levels are high. If he had his ship 40 light years would be a short jump as his ship can jump between galaxies. And another thing that bugs me is that the ships seem to have some kind of gravity control systems but they still use reaction drives in them. I just think if you can control gravity to that degree than you should be able to build a gravity drive system. Than some people will say well they are moving forward and up at the same time, but there is no evidence of a react on the bottom of any of the ships in the fleet only reactions on the rears of the ships. Now I know that this show is about human thoughts and feelings but you still need background information. Little details always bug the hell out of me. And the Guardian has some great weapons, please tell me what your think about them.
Chapter 4
The seven Cylon basestars were spinning in space. Several hundred raiders were flying on combat patrol. They were waiting there for a report from the armada that was sent out to investigate the large energy reading that showed up three days ago. So far the report was over due by ten hours. At least the humans entered the field about an hour ago, the sensor readings had shown that the energy field would make the human jump engines stop at a certain point in space. The Main basestar was waiting for the signal to jump in and make sure that no human ships escaped. The main control program of the lead basestar felt it was odd to have so many ships in reserve when the main force has ten basestars in it in the first place. Just as it was finishing that computation it got an alert from its sensors that reported an unknown energy build up in front of it. The sensors showed what looked like a doorway in space. To the naked eyes of the human cyclones on the basestars that happened to be looking in the right direction, they watched as a whirlpool of color formed in front of the battle group,
As the ships exited from the hyperspace window the Guardian felt the difference between the fleet and the ships that were with him. So the Guardian thought projected to everyone with the bands on their wrists, "Well I got us away from my exploding ship. I had thought to take you home so I scanned the surrounding space and locked onto ships with the same power output but the ships don't read the same as yours. Can you tell me who they are?"
"Holy frack, It's a Cylon fleet!" yelled Starbuck and Apollo at the same time. "I thought you were on are side Guardian now you take us to our enemies," spoke Helo.
"I did not take you to your enemies I just picked the wrong fleet that is all. I could feel more than one group of ships with the same power systems. They aren't going to fire are they? " asked the Guardian. As he asked the question several dozen Cylon raiders started firing at them. The Guardian lifted his left hand and out flashed a wave of white light that in circled the two raptors and four vipers. The shots fired by the Cylon raiders started to hit the white field around them. Nothing happened the shots just disappeared at the edge of the field. "Well, I guess that is out of the question. It will take me 3 minutes until I can open a hyperspace window to the other fleet that I felt earlier, but it has to be 3 minutes without this energy field. I will have to get them to stop firing at us. If I have too, I will destroy all of them," stated the Guardian.
As soon as the Guardian stopped projecting his thoughts, he started to glow a deep red as a field of energy formed around him. He started to pulse in time with crystals in his armbands. Helo was watching this happen and as the Guardian was almost too bright to look at he faded from sight. "Apollo, the Guardian just disappeared in front of my eyes. He said he was going to destroy them all. I don't know how but he is outside the raptor. He is floating in space outside the energy field surrounding us. I have him on sensors," reported Helo.
Outside the shield around the human ships the Guardian floated in space. The red glow was still pulsing slowly around him as the cylon raiders drew closer they had still kept firing; several had even launched missiles to no effect. The Guardian had not made any moves at all; he was scanning the other ships and thinking about what to do with them as he was already sure that they were aggressive and in a bad way too. As he was scanning he came across the transmissions they used to talk with each other. Now that was some high level encryption work going on their. Almost six percent of his mind was needed to break it and it took almost twelve seconds to understand the program language. So after all that work was done he decided to talk to them.
After scanning all the channels that the cylons were using, he decided to use the one that the mother ships seemed to be using to communicate with each other. "Machine race stop your attack against these people or I will blow you out of the sky," broadcasted the Guardian.
After the basestars had received the broadcast all was quiet for almost three seconds or an eternity in machine time. The Guardian watched as more fighters where launched and several groups started to get closer to him. More and more ships started to fire on his shield. Than the basestars started to fire nuclear missiles, as the missiles hit the shield nothing happened.
"Well I guess that idea didn't do anything," thought the Guardian so the others could hear him in there heads. "There has been no response to my asking them to stop, I will have to destroy them hate having to do that, o well," continued the Guardian. The red glow around the Guardian started pulsing faster. He lifted his right hand with the palm up six little balls of brilliant white light formed over his hand, and then they flashed out from his hand and flew straight and true at the six closest raiders and blow them out of the sky. The raiders and basestars still kept firing at the shield. So he fired again, six more raiders gone. But hundreds still remained; He saw that the machines had no care about numbers so he went to rapid fire. The Guardian lifted his left hand and four white balls formed over the palm of his hand. His right hand dropped down to four balls as well. The Guardian put both of his arms out straight from his shoulders to the side. The brilliant white balls started to leave from his hands in eight different directions, with in moments almost all of the raiders where blown out of the sky. In that time the basestars where still launching raiders. The white spheres started to get closer to the basestars launch bays, than the spheres went into the bays any no more raiders launched. Several internal explosions happened on a few of the basestars but they still kept firing missiles. So the Guardian moved his hands back together and the white spheres formed into one larger one he fired off seven great star bright spheres of death and as the balls hit the seven basestars, seven new suns where born in the sky. As the glow faded from the destroyed basestars the white shield around the human ships, the red pulsing glow around the Guardian slowed down and matched the pulse on the others bands. And then blinked out and back onto Helo's raptor.
Helo turned back and looked at the Guardian as he reappeared in the ship. He was still in shock after what he had just seen. The Guardian slowly dropped to the deck and started to glow again only this time only slightly. Helo watched as the Guardian slowly got smaller until he looked like a child of maybe ten or twelve.
A/N: Well there is chapter 4. Please tell me what you think. Only part of this chapter is betaed. But it should still be ok to read.