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Disclaimer: This is TOS BSG fan fiction. It is based on the worlds created by Glen Larson and has no relation to the new series that stole it's name and proceeded to disgrace it. This is a story about hope and faith. All TOS characters belong to Mr. Larson any you do not recognize were created by the Author.
A/N: Thoughts and Telepathy are in Italics
Rating chapter by chapter unless I forget. To that end The story may be g to NC-17 or higher. This deals with situations that can be dark and violent and perhaps a few adult situations so you been warned.
2007/3/14
Lost Tribes
Chapter 48 Hope is renewed G
Adama felt better after talking to Noah. He was grateful for his brother's unfailing support. He could be honest and have no fear that what he said would go any further. He left Noah and headed for his meeting with his old friend Commander Tigh. Tigh had called over and said that his ship was finally completed and ready to go. Adama could hardly wait to see the ship. Sire Uri was almost hopping with joy when he gave the report to the new council. Adama smiled as he considered his once rival. All that had really been needed was to make the man feel useful again and to give him a place where his talents could shine. Once more Adama was grateful to Noah. Without his peoples help achieving this peace between them would never have happened. Now the mobile ship yard was set up around Protus and soon more ships in the fleet would be rebuilt. The people being moved to the planet next to Protus while the former prison was turned into an armed military base.
Adama went to the landing bay and boarded the shuttle. He looked up and was surprised to see Eve in the pilots seat.
"You did not think I would let you have all the fun now." She said
Adama chuckled and took the co-pilots seat. "Of course not. So I take it Zee is with a babysitter?"
"Apollo and Sheba have him. She wanted to give him that new game Whilker made. She seems to think that cube puzzle will keep him busy for a while."
Adama chuckled he seen the cube that the doctors assistant Rubric had come up with. And the pyramid Whilker had made. He figured it would take Zee about maybe ten centons apiece to work it out. However he appreciated the effort as he knew Sheba was still a little frightened of the boy.
"Well at least she is trying. So, did she tell you anything?"
"Yes Adama your eldest son and daughter will soon gift you with a grandchild."
"Well grandma that is good news." Adama said grinning.
Eve slapped "That is not funny Adama. I am to young to be a grandmother."
He laughed as she laughed as the command to launch the shuttle came through.
"This is Galactica core command to Alpha shuttle you are cleared to launch when ready." Reigel's steady clear voice said.
Eve hit the turbos and Adama grinned. He was suddenly feeling so much better. Yes they might find a lot of heartache in the colonies. But he had his family and his friends and a new fleet. They would salvage what they could and rebuild. Humanity would survive as long as they had faith.
TBC….
