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crack_van2009-05-15 10:39 pm
sabaceanbabe.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2009-05-15 10:39 pm
Entry tags:
Terminator: the Sarah Connor Chronicles/Farscape (none listed, I say PG-13)
Title: Untitled, by ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
life_on_queen
Pairing: none
Length: ~1,500
Author on LJ:life_on_queen
Author Website: none listed
Why this must be read:
This fic has no title. Nor was it meant to have a title. Or, really, to even be a fic, rather than a jumped up drabble of only 150 words or so. But as happens, the characters took on a life of their own and told way more of a story thanlife_on_queen intended, giving us a glimpse of John Connor through John Crichton’s eyes, and of the wasteland that Crichton’s home world has become because of Skynet.
Excerpt: Three days after Moya came out of Starburst over the floating cinder that had once been his beautiful blue-green planet, Crichton still didn't quite believe any of it was real. He'd walked through the rubble, seen what was left of Edwards, gone on recon with Connor's people, seen the machines for himself... He married an alien for fucksake and Crichton still hoped he'd wake up on Moya and this would all be some horrible, grilled cheese and Hynerian marjules sandwich-fueled dream.
Enjoy! And mind the little twist at the end... ;)
Untitled Sarah Connor Chronicles/Farscape fic
life_on_queenPairing: none
Length: ~1,500
Author on LJ:
life_on_queenAuthor Website: none listed
Why this must be read:
This fic has no title. Nor was it meant to have a title. Or, really, to even be a fic, rather than a jumped up drabble of only 150 words or so. But as happens, the characters took on a life of their own and told way more of a story than
life_on_queen intended, giving us a glimpse of John Connor through John Crichton’s eyes, and of the wasteland that Crichton’s home world has become because of Skynet.Excerpt: Three days after Moya came out of Starburst over the floating cinder that had once been his beautiful blue-green planet, Crichton still didn't quite believe any of it was real. He'd walked through the rubble, seen what was left of Edwards, gone on recon with Connor's people, seen the machines for himself... He married an alien for fucksake and Crichton still hoped he'd wake up on Moya and this would all be some horrible, grilled cheese and Hynerian marjules sandwich-fueled dream.
Enjoy! And mind the little twist at the end... ;)
Untitled Sarah Connor Chronicles/Farscape fic