Well… Winter Storm
Jonah, or whatever its name is, missed my part of Ohio. I'm not complaining in
the least. For everyone else dealing with the massive snow dump, I hope you're
all safe, warm, and enjoying the blizzard as much as possible. J
One thing though…
why are we naming winter storms now? I mean I was alive for the Blizzard of '78
and referring to it the Blizzard of '78 works just fine for me. Is there a
reason we have to give names to snowstorms? I get naming hurricanes and tropical
storms, typhoons, etc., but eh, giving monikers to snowstorms seems like
something a bored Weather Channel employee decided to cook up to brighten their
day. Just saying. LOL
Let's see… big
X-Files revival premieres tonight. I'm super-excited! One of my all-time
favorite shows is coming back and I don't even care if it sucks huge ones. LOL
I'm watching a marathon on Chiller right now, so my day is going really great. J
The Flash, Arrow,
and Legends of Tomorrow had kick ass episodes. I kind of love Legends, the
snarky banter makes me happy. I could watch an hour of nothing but the
characters trying to out snark each other. That said, the jury's out on how
well this group with mesh together, but I'm all in to see what happens.
Agent Carter's two
episode premiere didn't disappoint. I've got some hopes for what happens with
the New York contingent. I also loved meeting Jarvis's Mrs. Very cool and
awesome character. J
Last, but not
least, Teen Wolf's episode entertained, as usual. It might just be me, but the
last few episodes have something of a choppy feeling, which isn't necessarily a
bad thing, just a little confusing.
That's it for
television this week…
Tonight's post is
from X-Ray Tango, a novella that found its roots from a story suggestion in a
writing community I belong to.
Here's the
mini-blurb:
Kellan Gates and Josh Robertson do not get along, constantly
vying for top position in their squadron. But when they're transferred to
another ship, Josh is targeted by a former nemesis that uses program X-ray
Tango to keep Josh in check, which fires up Kellan—no one is allowed to give
Josh a hard way to go except her.
And a sneaky peek…
Kellan Gates strolled into the
pilot's briefing room, adding some extra swagger when she spotted Josh
Robertson. He stood in the front of the room, chatting with a small group of
green pilots. She couldn't wait to give him the news.
She strode down the middle aisle
and walked up to the dais. "Greetings, boys and girls, let's get this
briefing underway." Nothing like starting her week's tenure as lead pilot
by getting in everyone's face. "CAG's on deck, so take your seats."
Josh rolled his eyes but took a spot
in the front row. He paid attention during the CAG's bullet-pointed rundown of
the weekly schedule and managed to keep his grumbles to a minimum. Kellan gave
him props for not disrupting the briefing.
When the CAG dismissed the group,
she stuck around for the inevitable barbed exchange she'd have with Josh. He
snapped his notebook shut and met her gaze. His piercing eyes never failed to
steal a little air from her lungs, but she'd learned to bury her reaction under
snark and sarcasm. Worked pretty well, for the most part.
But when he arose and moved
forward, she had to glance away. The way the muscles moved under his uniform
made the garment seem tailored to make a woman weak in the knees. A ridiculous
notion since the quartermaster didn't allow anything but regulation duds on his
watch.
Josh draped an elbow on the
podium and pinned her with his gaze. "You know you only beat me out for
squadron leader by two tenths of a point." His lips thinned, the only
outward indication of his disappointment.
Kellan smirked. "What can I
say? I outdid myself on our last run." She'd also busted her ass in the
simulator to make sure she could.
Josh quirked a brow. "Why
can't you outdo yourself when it comes to paperwork?" He flipped his
notebook open. "Did you miss the CAG's comment about turning in illegible
scrawls and calling it a report?" He pointed to a neatly written line item
on his list.
Kellan's face flamed. "As a
matter of fact, I didn't miss that pearl of wisdom." She also didn't miss
the CAG's sideways glance in her direction when he made his statement.
Okay, paperwork didn't count as
one of her top level skills.
Josh snorted. "Too bad it
won't stick." He snapped the book shut. "And it's too bad we're not
rated on overall performance."
Kellan let a slow smile cross her
face. "Oh, yeah? Why is that?" She crossed her arms over her chest,
ready for the answer.
Josh turned and started back up
the aisle. "Because I'd always
be in the top spot."
Kellan bit back a laugh. Exactly
what she'd expected he'd say. And, quite honestly, a very true answer.
But she couldn't let him have the
last word. "Really? You think you're that good?" She followed right
behind him.
Josh stopped, angled his head
around, and met her gaze. "No... I think the way you do everything is that
sloppy."
Kellan lifted her chin and
blasted him with both barrels. "Except the way I fly."
Hee hee. Kellan and
Josh are fun to write. And I'm looking forward to getting deeper into the story
where they end up having to bail each other out.
That's it for this
week. Catch everyone on the flipside.
ML Skye
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