Disclaimer: This is fan fiction. We all know who owns BSG. Unfortunately it is not me. I am just borrowing it for fun. No copyright infringement is intended and no money will be made. It is for the authors own amusement and to help others smile. We hope !
Rating PG to NC- 17 for adult situations and violence.
You have been warned!!
Summary: This is about TOS BSG. It will begin with an other branch of humanity but they will eventually meet up and deal with the Cylons and their allies.
Authors Notes: This has been spell and grammar checked but not beta read at your own risk.
2007/3/27
Lost Tribes Of Kobol
By : Fire Star
Part 53Short Straw)
Roma watched as Atraties pushed the twins in their carriage. She smiled as he walked up to her. She was painting the outside of their new home. She liked the small house that they had built. It was small but compared to their quarters on the ship quiet large. She noted that the children were sleeping a very good thing. Her husband pushed the carriage under a small tree for shade.
"I like the color. You know we could have used an auto sprayer." He said
Roma chuckled even here on Atilla he was still very much the engineer. "Yes but this is more fun."
He rolled his eyes as he noted she was covered with white wash. Atraties really did not mind that they drew the short straw and were assigned to stay near the planet . He knew the ship needed major work after that last battle and it was far safer to do that here then on the front lines. He had seen Tyson wink at him and knew it had been a set up. Of course he was not so foolish as to tell Roma that. Now their ship was being repaired and they had time to really be a family. He was also enjoying having a chance to teach engineering once more. The new Royal Military Academy was grateful for his assistance. He always loved to share his knowledge and this assignment gave him ample opportunity to teach eager new engineers. He was surprised to find he was learning a lot as well. While Atilla was not as advanced as the colonies or even Azguard and Amazoinia they had some unique ideas about engineering. He was having a lot of fun helping redesign the cylon raiders that had been left behind. Atilla's engineers had come up with a way to convert the cumbersome ships into neat little fighters. They were very similar to the scorpion and hammer head but had twin rear guns and a rear missile launcher. The tentative new name for this craft was Barracuda.
"Roma are you sorry we drew the short stick?"
She smiled and went to his side. She kissed his lips. "I wish I was there to help Noah and Adama but…we have these two now. Then there is the fact that we are helping protect our people here and teaching more warriors. No Atraties I am not sorry. We have a home and a chance to build a life. I am content or will be once our ship is ready."
He smiled. While Roma was the commander of their vessel she always referred to it as their ship and he loved her for it. Because as the chief engineer he considered it his. It was nice that his wife humored him on this point.
TBC…