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redfiona99Part 2 of Waiting:
Part 1 can be found here - http://redfiona99.livejournal.com/441558.html#cutid1
Author: Red Fiona
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters. No money is being made from this.
Pairing: Scott Keller/Tobias LeConte
Rating and Content: PG-13, nothing more than a kiss.
Spoilers: For episode 38 – Dreamweaver and episode 42 - Blindsided
Summary: Based on episode 38, Dreamweaver, a background to the story of Scott Keller and Tobias LeConte, mild slash
If the situation had been different, Scott didn’t think he could have contained his happiness, because Tobias was alive and well. Well might have been stretching the point. About as well as could have been expected given that he’d likely been tortured. Alive was more than Scott had honestly expected. Given what he now knew of the enemy, who were many times worse than what he expected from fighting the one on Earth, and he’d been bad enough. For Tobias to have been missing for so long and still to be alive, even if he couldn’t quite stand, it was fantastic. Alive was good.
However long that lasted. Scott had been in some awkward situations, half way back from Mars and the oxygen running out. Halfway to Mars, with the water recycling pack playing up. A couple of car crashes and he’d been in small aircraft struck by lightening, which caused the engines to seize up. So, yeah, he knew tight corners and this was the tightest he’d ever been in.
Even so, he wished that Nathan and his crew, especially Lucas, weren’t here. This wasn’t their war. Scott had volunteered for this. When he took Tobias by the elbow, he was accepting that he probably wouldn’t come back, but Nathan didn’t sign up for this and they had far better things to do.
“How do we get out of this?”
“I don’t know.” Tobias not knowing something was terrifying after twenty-odd years of him being the authority on most subjects. It wasn’t that Scott didn’t have brains of his own, and even out here, he’d been of some use, leading the rebellion in the absence of Tobias, but he still knew jack about a lot of the alien tech. Beyond the good reasons, the main reason he wanted peace was so he’d have the time to take some of this stuff apart so he could figure out what made it tick.
If he wasn’t going to get that, and the Seaquest and it’s crew were stuck in this with him, then he was going to some of the Stormers down with him. He pushed Tobias further up his arm, until he was up to his shoulder and then took a second gun from the hands of a dead Stormer. Hopefully he wasn’t going to run out of ammo before they all got shot to death.
FF.net link - http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3925419/2/
Part 1 can be found here - http://redfiona99.livejournal.com/441558.html#cutid1
Author: Red Fiona
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters. No money is being made from this.
Pairing: Scott Keller/Tobias LeConte
Rating and Content: PG-13, nothing more than a kiss.
Spoilers: For episode 38 – Dreamweaver and episode 42 - Blindsided
Summary: Based on episode 38, Dreamweaver, a background to the story of Scott Keller and Tobias LeConte, mild slash
If the situation had been different, Scott didn’t think he could have contained his happiness, because Tobias was alive and well. Well might have been stretching the point. About as well as could have been expected given that he’d likely been tortured. Alive was more than Scott had honestly expected. Given what he now knew of the enemy, who were many times worse than what he expected from fighting the one on Earth, and he’d been bad enough. For Tobias to have been missing for so long and still to be alive, even if he couldn’t quite stand, it was fantastic. Alive was good.
However long that lasted. Scott had been in some awkward situations, half way back from Mars and the oxygen running out. Halfway to Mars, with the water recycling pack playing up. A couple of car crashes and he’d been in small aircraft struck by lightening, which caused the engines to seize up. So, yeah, he knew tight corners and this was the tightest he’d ever been in.
Even so, he wished that Nathan and his crew, especially Lucas, weren’t here. This wasn’t their war. Scott had volunteered for this. When he took Tobias by the elbow, he was accepting that he probably wouldn’t come back, but Nathan didn’t sign up for this and they had far better things to do.
“How do we get out of this?”
“I don’t know.” Tobias not knowing something was terrifying after twenty-odd years of him being the authority on most subjects. It wasn’t that Scott didn’t have brains of his own, and even out here, he’d been of some use, leading the rebellion in the absence of Tobias, but he still knew jack about a lot of the alien tech. Beyond the good reasons, the main reason he wanted peace was so he’d have the time to take some of this stuff apart so he could figure out what made it tick.
If he wasn’t going to get that, and the Seaquest and it’s crew were stuck in this with him, then he was going to some of the Stormers down with him. He pushed Tobias further up his arm, until he was up to his shoulder and then took a second gun from the hands of a dead Stormer. Hopefully he wasn’t going to run out of ammo before they all got shot to death.
FF.net link - http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3925419/2/
