Losing myself in this place, soon I'm gone without a trace....
Characters: Sark and Sydney
Location: A civilian area on Telos. Yes, one of those.
Planet: Telos
When: Late afternoon.
What: Sark stalks Sydney to Telos. Why should she get to have all the fun?
Rating: PG/PG-13
Stowing away on a spaceship wasn't one of the skills Sark considered part of his repertoire, but it turned out to be much easier than he initially believed. He'd vanished without a word to his roommates, figuring they could figure out what had become of him on their own- really, it was none of their business, anyway.
Once on-planet, he began his reconnaissance- spending just as much time sorting through the coordinates on that leaked memo as he did on searching for Sydney. If this place was going to turn into the site of a terrorist bombing, then he wanted to be nearby. See what these so-called Sith could do. As far as Agent Bristow was concerned, he was merely playing whatever game they were meant to be playing- it wasn't real, after all. Despite his interest in the Sith's activities, he still couldn't believe this was anything more than an elaborate set-up- a product of devious minds and a great deal of technology.
But if it was real... Well, he certainly couldn't be faulted for wanting all his ducks in a row, now could he?
Location: A civilian area on Telos. Yes, one of those.
Planet: Telos
When: Late afternoon.
What: Sark stalks Sydney to Telos. Why should she get to have all the fun?
Rating: PG/PG-13
Stowing away on a spaceship wasn't one of the skills Sark considered part of his repertoire, but it turned out to be much easier than he initially believed. He'd vanished without a word to his roommates, figuring they could figure out what had become of him on their own- really, it was none of their business, anyway.
Once on-planet, he began his reconnaissance- spending just as much time sorting through the coordinates on that leaked memo as he did on searching for Sydney. If this place was going to turn into the site of a terrorist bombing, then he wanted to be nearby. See what these so-called Sith could do. As far as Agent Bristow was concerned, he was merely playing whatever game they were meant to be playing- it wasn't real, after all. Despite his interest in the Sith's activities, he still couldn't believe this was anything more than an elaborate set-up- a product of devious minds and a great deal of technology.
But if it was real... Well, he certainly couldn't be faulted for wanting all his ducks in a row, now could he?