Well, The Last Ship
finally dropped another death on me. And of course it's someone I did like.
That said, they weren't in my no kill zone so I'm bracing for impact this week.
LOL I still think the president is a potential bad buy. There's just some
slightly slimy about him, in my opinion.
Killjoys had a
terrific episode. I seriously love having everyone show up, even if only
briefly. I'm kind of thrilled Fancy didn't end up dying last season, and I
realize this isn't the first time we've seen him, but I like watching him in
action.
Dark Matter
definitely has my interest. I did worry after the "meh" first
episode, but since then, they've hit on all cylinders. Loving the interaction
between Five and everyone else. I also can't wait to see what happens with the
android.
Busy week kept me
from sinking back into Strike Back, but I did watch more Babylon 5. One of my
favorite things about season two is how things start coming together. Random
bits that didn't seem to be important become so. I love that!
That's all for
television this week. Tonight's post is from Call to Come Home, a novella that
got started with a prompt from a fan fiction community. The idea was to take an
established canon storyline and turn it on its head. I love reimagining
different scenes.
Here's the
mini-blurb:
Hollace is on a mission in enemy territory to retrieve power
cells to keep their temporary base station running. She bumps into a man she
shares a past with, the presumed dead son of her commanding officer. When Verge
refuses to leave with her, ignoring the call to come home, she takes matters
into her own hands to reunite father and son… and to pick up where she and
Verge left off.
And a sneaky peek…
Hollace docked at the
anchorage cum base station and ran through post-flight in record time. For
once, she couldn't wait to debrief. Stepping out of the transport, she ambled
down the ramp and flashed a smile when Vasser greeted her at the bottom.
She clasped his hand.
"I have good news, Sir." She leaned in, keeping her voice low.
"Verge survived. He's alive."
Vasser's eyes went
wide and his mouth dropped open. He glanced over her shoulder, looking for his
son and her heart broke a little. Of course he'd think Verge had returned with
her.
She bucked up and
gave it to him straight. "He refused to leave."
Vasser's shoulders
slumped and he turned away, heading for the aft corridor, which led to the
command section of the base. Hollace wanted to punch Verge really hard and she
would… as soon as the old man gave her to go to launch a recovery mission.
Scrambling to catch
up with Vasser, she looped an arm around the old man's elbow. "It's not
for the reason you think, Sir. He's got over a hundred survivors stationed in
the Abbey of Dawnton. He wouldn't abandon them. They're relying on him to keep
them alive and safe." She couldn't quite cover her admiration for his
conviction.
Vasser's eyes
widened. "Over a hundred?"
She nodded.
"Yes, Sir. And they're all in pretty decent shape, considering what
they've been through. You can be very proud of your son."
The old man's eyes
misted. "Always have been. Just never told him." Regret tinged his
words.
She squeezed his arm.
"You'll be able to soon. Just give me the go, and I'll get a team
together."
A brief smile cracked
his usually stern features. "Lieutenant, you have a go."
Relief flooded her
and she barely kept from fist pumping the air. "Mission parameters to you
by 0500." She stepped back and started for the hatch. "With your
permission?"
He jerked his head
toward the exit. "Dismissed. Get some rest before you plan the op. 0600 is
fine. He's survived this long down there. Another hour won't make a difference.
I want you fresh and clear-headed when you get your people together."
Bone weary, she
wouldn't argue. "Yes, Sir." She made her way to the hatch.
"Lieutenant?"
She turned back.
"Bring my boy
home."
Offering a salute,
she promised. "Count on it, Sir."
Truly having a lot
of fun with this one. It's all plotted out and now I'm filling in the blanks.
That's it for this
week. Catch everyone on the flipside.
ML Skye
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