Quick question and then the fic: Of the two vids, did you prefer the quotes/instrumental track or just the song with actual lyrics? Or should I try a combo vid of quotes and song with actual lyrics?

A/N: The first one will probably need some explanation or at least something like that. In S3’s “Imitation of death,” Nikita gets sent on a mission to ( Read more... )

“The cobalt?”

“We have given it to our contact in the Canadian Government. She will be providing us with the information that we were seeking in exchange.”

“Yes, it’s much better this way. If we had held on to the cobalt to use as leverage later, Center would have found out eventually… Dinner?”

“I can’t.”

“Oh, that’s right, you were planning on ( Read more... )

Laura knows that the number three model found skulking about the bowels of the Astral Queen is going to be a problem. Rumors of a Cylon hiding out on a ship that holds no tactical advantage are already seeping out into fleet, spurring rampant speculation on why the model would infiltrate their fleet but remain on a ship with limited access to the ( Read more... )

So here is the promised fic. I'm happy with some of parts of this and unhappy with others. Most of the fic could be expanded upon, but for now, I'm just glad to have some of this plot bunny on paper.

Oh, yeah, I'm afraid that some of the fic could be classified as a little cheesetastic, but since TR is known for its cheesy qualities it shouldn't ( Read more... )

The first months outside of Section were easier than she had calculated.

While she had spent her whole life planning for her death, faked or otherwise, the latter had always been projected to be easier than the former since she was all too familiar with what hell felt like. But in the end, when the moment came, the epinephrine stayed with her long ( Read more... )

Their afternoon chess game begins without much preamble. He is white and she is black. It is the only time in their lives that they ever are. Even now, when the concepts of weaknesses and evasiveness should be as foreign to them as the home that they inhabit on this dreadful little island where the temperature is just one shade of Fahrenheit too ( Read more... )