Showtime
Author’s
Note: A simple filler drabble set during We’re So Screwed: Fetal
Attraction.
Disclaimer: Not mine. If it was, we'd have a
Farscape Channel.
"Showtime..."
Holding the rifle and flashlight were awkward for the first few microts, but he
adjusted. That's what he does. He changes with the situation.
There is no recoil from the pulse rifle as he shoots the first Charrid. He
feels nothing, not even the death he has just brought down upon the soldier.
Pulse racing...hands sweating, but not from fear. Time
is short and getting shorter by the microt.
They hurt her, took Aeryn from him, so now he makes them feel his pain.
Originally
posted May 08, 2004