Thursday, April 15, 2010

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A NEW BEGINNING A NEW BEGINNING A NEW BEGINNING






Author: " [info] seagull08 "

Fandom: Battlestar Galactica

Pairing: Adama / Roslin

Spoilers: Season 4

Timeline: Just before Day Break I / Alternate ending :

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the meeting.

In the CIC.

- Good friends, new orders, quarantine was over, they can leave. Do not take away the weapons and shut them up. His admiral and gave his word that we would have no problems. Our Admiral is up and will meet with you, my men are insuring your ship, so we will see that we are not disarmament at these times. My engineers will go to the engine room to see its structure and composition, in fact, are already working on it. Why

said Saul?

Heeeee ...... Why

want to see our machine room? Benji

Saul looked at not knowing whether or not to give a response.

- Our Admiral wants something from you, "

" So that's the intention from the outset, Saul said, approaching the young lieutenant. Why are you here .-

- not just for that. There are substantive reasons stronger, which will be explained in due time by my superiors, but anyway, can leave .-



The arrival of Admiral

A ship landed in the hangar of Galactic. Several soldiers received. Lt. Michael Kenig and Bill Adama were waiting too.

Long hours had passed since the ship was destroyed Michael Cavil. Adama was process all the information you had in mind. That young lieutenant had given him plenty to think about. A new range of possibilities would have been in his mind. New civilizations. Complete armies. Millions of human beings divided into hundreds of empires. That little girl was then their civilization. What
were isolated in the universe.

And these soldiers that had been halted at the last moment to Cavil, save their ship, and stop not only death but also for all and especially that of Laura, who now slept away from death.

Bill Adama felt a lump in my throat. I did not know why. I just knew that was no longer sad previously felt every time he thought of Laura.

Laura, her Laura.

descended from a military ship. But different badges denoting their high rank. Kenig was Admiral. Michael stepped forward to greet him. A military salute preceded by a warm hug was established between the two men.

"Welcome to my ship Admiral Kenig said Bill Adama .-

-grateful and honored to visit John Kenig said


.- Two civilizations

So that's the story ended Admiral Kenig. The lieutenant stepped forward something, right?

"Pretty. To be honest I can not believe what happened in this last time. "Everything that has happened .-

Bill Adama had lost the will to speak. He felt very tired. Took about 20 hours without sleep. And now listen to this man. This soldier who had come from across the universe to say he had a myriad of races, planets and cultures.

How wrong were the gods. Or whatever. The tribe was a Cylon 13. The tiny planet Earth was destroyed. Its crew had mutinied. Gaeta and Zarek were dead. The full Quorum had been annihilated and destroyed. Lee was president. Saul a Cylon. Starbuck ...... Nobody knew what it was Starbuck, but he continued to be his daughter. Nothing was sense. And your ship falling apart. And Laura, who had struggled to find land, dying and now alive again. And all because? For these people who came from across the universe to say it was all a big waste of time. And all the dead, all who fell fighting, trying to survive. Adama felt that nothing made sense now, watching this officer continued to speak.

- Admiral hear me? -

"If you hear .-

" I'd like to know your president. My son ...... Kenig Lieutenant who was known, much talk about it, and was very concerned about his health.

Adama rose .- Accompanied him.

Thanks. Not trouble. I promise .-

Bill looked seriously.

Board of Nursing


Laura awoke from his slumber. It felt good. Tired but good. At the stretching realized something. I no longer had pain in his bones. Neither felt pains in his chest and the cough that invaded in recent weeks.

Something happened to his body.

looked around and noticed the silence that pervaded everything. I try to get up, suddenly a woman entered the room.

"Do not do that, you should not get.

- Who are you? -

"Dr. Harlan, I am monitoring his condition .-

- Where is the Admiral ... .. and others? -

"They're all good. His admiral must be met with mine, come at a later time to visit .-

- I feel better.

- Okay Laura Roslin, is and will be healthy for a long time .-

- What do you say? -

Laura looked carefully to Dr.

- His disease was stopped. We did a complete scan of your entire system. Included a sweep through your lymphatic system, your immune system, and well, remove all the cancer .-

Laura looked to be only woman to speak. Do not know whether to laugh or mourn. Do not think of anything. I did not understand if what happened was a dream, a vision or just a hallucination. No, could not be. Was happening. Everything was illogical in this universe. Until a few days, she died a few hours and now she said she would live. I was alive. Sana.

thought he was the victim of a drug or hallucinogen. But sitting still looking at this young woman talk.

What about cancer? Is the cancer, which had undermined its body? Now she said she would live. And I could see the land. So what happened to the prophecy of Pythia? That damn prophecy. Laura

he was far away. On New Caprica, with Bill sitting drinking and chatting, laughing and smiling, like two teenagers, feeling the sun on your face.

Where were now all those who knew and who died? Where are they gone? Elosha. Billy, the young soldier Jaffe, who died giving his life for Bill. Who always smiled when Bill came to her room at night, opening the door knowing it was Laura who went into that room and not the president.

- Who are you? -

- and I told him I am his personal doctor-

Laura watched the woman, her uniform was not known -

- Where are you? -

"Well that story is a bit long, we'll talk about that, so soon to rest, you are well-..

Will I live then?

"Yes, ma'am, I will, and for a long time.


continue ......

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