Criss Cross

[Asmiley]

Originally posted by Bee
Well, not at first Asmiley, but now you are. And Jolinar is becoming a regular too.

MGB:


MORE FIC PLEASE!!!!!!!

Well It took awile to find it. You should have pmed me the first day it was up!!


COME ON MGB FIC FIC FIC!

[imported_Bee]

Originally posted by Asmiley



Well It took awile to find it. You should have pmed me the first day it was up!!

So sorry I'll try to do better

MGB


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[Asmiley]

That skay. Know yous will.

Wher eis the Fic! fic! fic! fic!

[MsGudBod]

sorry guys for the wait, but as I recooperated from my back problem, the server went down and for three days I couldn't get on. I think I had withdrawals.:alienooh:
But on the brighter side here's two parts 6 and 7. (7 may not be cut just right, have another part to it but it'll be title 7b)

Criss Cross Pt. 6


Romi’s eyelids fluttered from the effects on her humanoid body’s information processing center located in her cranial cavity. Lifting her hand she brakes her connection with the ship’s data banks, a deep contemplative expression marring her beautiful countenance. If the information she had just downloaded from the “Kludgeni” was true, then their visitor had some explaining to do. She mused silently. Romi proceeded to find Dylan on the Observation deck with Rev Bem. They were in full discussion about the plans for the alliance dinner, they would be hosting with a couple of Wayist Officials from the planet Mogabitu.

“They have graciously agreed to pick Trance up from the Thayan homeworld on their way here.” Rev Bem was saying.
“Please be sure and let them know how much we the crew of Andromeda appreciates their act of kindness.” Dylan replies as diplomatically phrased as he could due to his crew’s known regard for or should he say aversion for the bug like creature known as the Thayans.

Perceiving the best moment to interrupt Romi steps forward “Captain, I need to speak with you concerning the data I collected from “Kludgeni’s” log records.”

“Go ahead, Romi. I’m all ears.”

As Bekka joined the trio in action she thought ‘No you’re not’ but felt it better to keep her opinions to her self for now, and allowed the ship’s avatar to go on unhindered.

“It’s true that her sister was the proposed ambassador for her Pride, but there seems to be more to the story than that. Her father was of Drago-Kazov Pride. And it appears they were used as decoys for the attack, by a rogue HighGuard ship captain hoping to advance his postion among the Nietzcheans. But their ship got confused with the other HighGuard fleet and they were fired upon by Damon, first Alpha of the Falco Pride. He was against the ambassador’s alliance with the Commonwealth and even more outraged by her refusal of him for a Double-Helix match.”

“Are you saying her ship was betrayed by someone in the Commonwealth?”

“A bit of dirty laundry to air” Bekka couldn’t hold her tongue upon hearing of the present treachery within such a noble cause.

Ignoring the rhetorical statement, Romi continues saying “Yes, but there is more. The ambassador’s personal logs also recorded her family’s history. There was a genealogical mishap that may be of interest.” Dylan’s eyes dilated with interest, but other than that he said nothing and waited for Andromeda to continue. “Their mother killed their father. She was of the Mantis Pride. It appears that all women of this Pride are cursed with a chemical in the brain that when mixed with the right pheromone renders the female highly lethal.”
Thankful for the warning, but still confused as to why she was so concerned, Dylan extends his arm and clasps her shoulder. Instinctively knowing theirs more he asks “Romi, what is it?”
“Tyr is with her now, alone. And both their vital signs are registering abnormal, even for Nietzcheans.”

Pt. 7a up next.

[MsGudBod]

Criss Cross Pt.7a
(7b will not be long in coming, if i don't get locked out by the server again. )


The impulse to kiss her again was almost impossible to resist, but resist it he did. Tyr rose from his seat beside Zura with a growl of unsatisfied pleasure. He wanted to lose himself in her again. Is this what love was like? Wanting to gorge yourself again and again, even though your body should be sated? He could feel the heat rising again within himself.

The intercom system whirled to life with Dylan’s voice “Tyr, report to the Observation deck immediately.”
“What is it Captain?” Tyr questioned even though he was secretly relieved to have an excuse to come to his senses.
“I need you to check for security protocols.” Dylan replied.
“Can that not wait till a more appropriate time?” Tyr came back knowing this was the only way he would leave Zura, to be called away to perform his ships duties.
“No, Mr. Anassazi, it can’t. Now report immediately.”
That settled, Tyr turned to Zura and expressed his need to continue their discussion further at a later time. He; however, could not resist the deep prolonged kiss that stirred her passion a knew as well as her heart. And then he was gone.


Knowing of no urgent need for security checks, Tyr inquired of the real reason behind his summons to the Observation deck as soon as he steps on deck. “Why the urgent summons?”
“There seems to be more to our visitor than meets the eye. Romi has downloaded some information from her ship’s personal data banks, that may be of interest to you.” Dylan explained.
“Her parentage has already been established, if that is what you refer to.” Tyr replied.
“So you know that her father was of the Drago-Kazov Pride?” This came from Bekka.
“Yes, and I don’t see what any of this has to do with any of you. That information is as ancient as her father would be if he were here now, since she and you share the same fate of being lost in time.” Tyr said, the last bit having been said as he brought his full attention back to Dylan Hunt.
“And you also know of her mother’s Pride?” Dylan asked.
“yes.”
“What you don’t know is that she should be dead. She and her sister the proposed ambassador were to meet their end amongst the rest of the HighGuard ships on that fateful day, by Damon, first Alpha of the Falco Pride.”

Just then Harper walks in oblivious to the present conversation to announce “ I’m done. Kludgeni is fully operational again.” Finally realizing that the discussion he has interrupted was a deep one, he becomes curious saying “What? What did I miss?” asking no one and everyone in general.

(Hope this wasn't a disappointment)

[Maria8475]

WOW! more great parts! Can't wait for 7b.

And as much as i'm enjoying this when are you gonna write some more for Chakotay's Horizon??

BTW: I was having the same problem with the server.....very scary! Hope it works now.

[Asmiley]

Fic yay!

[Asmiley]

So where's the next part?

[MsGudBod]

I will make amends, soon..............

I promise.

[Asmiley]

pleas please please do! I can't wait!