PEACE BETRAYED--ANNIHILATION | By : Acaciarose Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 911 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FANFICTION. I IN NO WAY MAKE ANY MONEY OR PROFIT FROM THESE WRITINGS. I HAVE MERELY BORROWED THESE WONDERFUL SETTINGS AND CHARACTERS FROM J.K ROWLING (HARRY POTTER), GLEN A LARSON (BSG), AND J.R.R. TOLKIEN (LOTR). |
"Are you absolutely sure about this?" came the question once they had finished telling him.
"Of COURSE, I'm sure, Grandfather. At the very moment his hand wrapped around mine, I KNEW...SAW what he had done and WHY. I wouldn't be telling you any of this if I weren't sure. I would never lie about something like this."
His head turned. "I'm not saying you would, Roark Christopher, and I think you know very well I would never call you a liar. I just find it hard to believe that Baltar would, or even COULD do something so heinous as this, to his own people."
"Galactica, this is Commander Adama's shuttle returning from Atlantia, requesting landing instructions," a pause as he listened to the response. Then, "Copy that, Galactica.," he said, head turning to look at his grandfather. "Port Landing Bay is ready to receive us," he said.
A nod. "Take us in then, Harry."
Suddenly Logan drew in a deep breath. "Somethings wrong," he breathed, right-hand lifting to press the earpiece of his headset closer to his ear as he listened.
"What is it, Lieutenant?"
"Not sure, Sir. They aren't saying what's wrong, but the whole ship was just put on level four alert."
"And so it begins," Roark and Kili said together, distant looks entering silver and dark brown.
"Now let's not jump to assumptions just yet. We don't--"
Two pairs of eyes, one dark brown, the other a luminous silver turned as one to look at him. "Believe us or not, it does not really matter any longer, because trust us on this...What we have seen in our premonition dream is beginning."
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They walked onto the bridge, Adama spotting Tigh at one and moving to where he stood. "What is happening, Colonel?" he demanded upon reaching him.
Harry and Roark moved silently to take up spots near the back rail of the three-tier main bridge. Harry glanced down at their Aunt Athena and saw her looking at Roark worriedly. Her head turned, blue eyes raising to meet Harry's emerald gaze. He gave her a brief shrug, then returned his attention to his brother, whose arms had risen to cross over his chest.
Athena rose, moving closer to where Harry stood, her arms coming up to rest on the rail. "Harry?" she asked quietly, making his head turn. "What is it?"
Harry bent his head to say quietly, "Be prepared, Auntie, We have a very bad feeling that things are about to get very dangerous very quickly."
She looked into her nephew's eyes and saw just how serious he was, all his play and mischievousness put aside. She nodded, returning to her post at Viper control.
"Our patrol has run into trouble, Commander," he answered with a quick glance at Roark, saw how pale he went. His gaze next went to Harry, who stood close to his brother, saw his brow arch as he said, "Their transmissions are being jammed."
"Do we have any clear idea what this trouble may be?" came the question.
"No, Captain Hadrian, we do not. It could be anything from a run-in with smugglers to space pirates, or--"
"Cylons," Roark said when he paused.
"Now Roark, let's not jump to conclusions just yet. Colonel, get me the President."
"Yes, Sir."
"You don't trust them anymore than we do, Grandfather, yet you keep denying what is about to happen."
"True it is I don't trust them, but until we have proof positive for me to give to the President," he went to him, lay a hand t his cheek, felt him turn into it. "Roark, look at me," and once his eyes raised. "I believe you. Every word you have spoken, I believe, but until I have proof, I cannot act."
"I am so scared, Grandfather. It all came to me, so clear, and in vivid detail as soon as he touched me."
"The President, Commander," came Tigh's quiet interruption.
"Thank you, Colonel," he said. "We will get through this, Roark. Somehow, someway...we WILL survive this."
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