Warning : see chapter 1
November 19, 2006
Lucius visited Colonel Sheppard. The latter was locked up like a caged animal. John sat down while Lucius leaned towards the cage, crossing his arms on the bars.
"Your weed is a real success," comments John.
"It's one of my greatest discoveries," Lucius admits.
"So this herb changed your life" guesses the colonel.
Lucius laughed, smiling.
"Yeah !" he adds.
Lucius sat down, settling himself across from the colonel. He told her his story.
"When your cold is gone, we'll have a talk and you'll see. We will become very good friends," assures Lucius.
"I'm warning you, if you get any closer, this could be your last action" Sheppard warns with a smile.
"It doesn't matter, Colonel, I have great patience," he reveals.
"Lucius" Carson called.
"I'm listening," he said, pressing his radio.
"Gene therapy is ready," says the doctor.
"I'm coming," Lucius adds.
He went to the infirmary. He was treated. Afterwards, Lucius sat in a spaceship, excited by this moment. He touched the buttons on the dashboard as the town member waited for him to take off. Suddenly, John intervened. He removed the radio from Lucius before restraining him by locking his hands in a restraint.
"Carson" Lucius called.
"Forget it, I am no longer under your influence" admits the doctor.
"What ?" asks Lucius.
"I administered a treatment for your weed," Carson reveals.
Carson left the ship, leaving John in command. Lucius remained with the colonel, wearing a worried expression. The spaceship flew away. The staff walked towards the balcony applauding Lucius.
"Come on, don't worry, we'll have plenty of time to talk together like you said" John says.
Lucius sighs as he spends a long moment with Sheppard. Carson gave everyone the treatment and they came back to their senses. Early in the afternoon, the villagers were treated. Lucius was locked up in prison for his crime. Sheppard returned from the planet reporting to Elizabeth.
Kendra walked out of the office heading towards her room. She had on an open light blue shirt, gray pants, a gray tank top, and sneakers. She had tied her hair into a low ponytail. She had the unpleasant surprise of coming across the Saterian warrior on her way.
"We need to talk," he says.
Kendra walked past him, ignoring him.
"Kendra !" he shouts.
The young woman stopped abruptly. It was the first time she heard his name. Kendra turned in his direction.
"It is polite to say hello to the person you are talking to. You cannot show up here and think you are the master of the world," she lectured him.
"You start again with your lessons," he remarks.
"Someone has to know how to teach the good rules of society to a caveman like you" replies the young woman with sarcasm.
Ronon scowls.
"Hello, Mrs. Lloyd, I would like to speak to you," he begins again politely.
"That's better. Hello, Ronon, unfortunately I am not available to speak to you" declares the young woman.
"It's important" he assures.
"So important as to have threatened my children like you did yesterday ? I don't think so" objects the assistant.
She wanted to leave but Ronon took her wrist, dragging her into his quarters.
Kendra responded by trying to kick. Ronon beat her to it by pushing her against the wall.
"You really are a brute !" she complained.
He placed his hands on either side, looking into hers.
"It's surprising to hear this remark from a woman who has been trained in martial arts," he comments.
"What do you want ?" Kendra asked.
"You know very well" replies the warrior.
"This story has nothing to do with you," she assures.
"On the contrary, especially when I am perhaps a potential father" he reveals.
"You are very wrong" refutes the young woman.
"You yourself are not sure" evokes the warrior.
"I know one thing, I plan to raise these children alone," she says.
Ronon frowned as he stepped back. He ends up leaving having concluded this situation. Kendra slid down the wall picking up a paper revealing a prenatal paternity test she had taken a few weeks earlier. She was a boy and a little girl. Michael was the father of her daughter and Ronon was the father of her son. The test confirmed this theory. She closed her eyes as she looked back into her past.
A few months ago...
July 22, 2006
Kate became worried when she saw her assistant. She looked like a zombie, burying herself in work. She had spent the last few days trying to forget this situation. Kate ends up going out to look for Ronon. He had helped Lyra return to the young woman's house.
Kendra returned to her chambers at the end of the day. Tired of this day, she put on sports clothes and went for a run. She didn't stop running, over and over again. Michael's face played over and over in his mind. She stopped with a cry.
Ronon had followed the young woman. She only had a bra and tight shorts with tight baskets. Kendra punched the wall in sharp pain. She accepted this pain before it was gone. Ronon approached wearing a dark brown tunic and pants.
"Come" he orders.
Kendra followed him to an empty room. A carpet has been laid out. He took out some sticks.
"Let's practice," he says.
Kendra agreed with a nod.
They spent two full hours practicing with the wooden sticks. Ronon appreciated being stood up to him like Teyla did. Kendra focused her mind on something else. The young woman suddenly falls and lies down on the carpet, exhausted. Ronon sat up, catching his breath.
"I must admit that it's a good thing to train," declares the young woman.
Ronon accepted his words. Kendra stands up, smiling.
"Thank you," she whispers.
Ronon raises his head. Kendra stretched as he stood up. She eventually gets up too. She turned her head when she saw the stars. Ronon turned towards her.
"It's beautiful," she compliments.
Ronon raised his head, looking at the stars. They looked at each other for a long time, neither moved a single inch, possibly breaking this moment of calm. Kendra uncovered her lips, she ended up looking away wanting to leave. Ronon replied, grabbing her wrist. He pinned her against the wall of the room, kissing her wildly.
The shorts and pants were pulled down as they continued to kiss. Sweat sticks to their skin. Their ragged breaths were caught in a luxurious embrace. Kendra cried out as she felt Ronon's warmth inside her. She looked up, enjoying the moment, as he bit her neck. He started moving slowly, then at a fast pace, enjoying his partner's moans. They kissed again, Kendra planted her arms around Ronon's neck. Their bodies remained stuck together for part of the night. They ended up in the warrior's bed.
July 23, 2006
Ronon woke up early in the afternoon. He changed while taking a cool shower. He went to the control room staying with his team. Kendra had returned to her room. She finished her tasks with a little smile again. Kate noticed it. His worry had disappeared. Afterwards, they never spoke about their time together. Continuing to work, each on their own, crossing paths from time to time and remaining distant. Neither of them ever spoke of that moment again, preferring to remain silent.