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Something was over his face, he bucked hard. He couldn’t get away. Breathing fast, his chest heaved as he battled. Sweat trickled down his face.
Alien. Aliens…..oh God….he tried to pull off the thing covering his nose and mouth.
The wraith grinned and reached forward but instead of aiming for his chest to feed, went low for his belly. He
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The quote at the beginning was beautiful and it fit the story so well. (Also, I have a fondness for Shakespeare.)
I loved this story. It answered the prompt perfectly and hit all the right buttons. After those two injuries, Sheppard would have to have been in rough shape. It was great that this had a realistic view of what it takes to recover from an injury, including the setbacks and frustration. Ah, infirmary scenes with Carson - such a nice dose of h/c there.
Great scene with Lorne and Sheppard. I could just picture them doing exactly that in the circumstances. It really worked that both of them were fighting the slow-mend issue. I enjoyed seeing them share a bit of the workload and friendship.
The simple-mission-gone-bad scenario was terrific. Yes, it really did hit the cooling whirly thing. “My God the trees! He'd never seen anything like them before. He had to see more of them.” I LOL’d at that part. I was pretty sure right there that I knew what had happened. In addition to my subject majors, I also have a few credits in biology and botany from my university days and they were specifically in the field of mycology and toxicity. Poor Sheppard, wandering around out there, lost and tripping (in the sense of both magic mushrooms and ill-fitting footwear).
Perfect ending. “He wanted the here and now, the real things. His team.” *sighs with contentment*
Thank you for this. It was a wonderful present indeed.
P.S. Funny thing about the toast reference - it is less than a week since I enjoyed a reread of " Toast - cut five ways." I adored the little tie-in.
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