Fic snippet-- Unbeta'd
Sep. 25th, 2003 03:04 pmWell, I've been thinking of a Buffy/Farscape crossover for a long time, even plotted a few things but i decided before Angel S5 I'll post a snippet of Buffy going back to Earth.
The backstory is the series I'm going to tackle, which is really this: In season 5 Buffy swan dived into a portal, in my fic she doesn't die she goes to another part of space, which luckily where our Merry Moya crew were.
This picks-up in Terra Firma (but since I haven't watched the ep yet this totally deviates from it.)
They were home. Buffy stared at the image, blue, white and brown-green. Earth.
She made it. John made it.
She was a bundle of nervous energy, waiting for two arns after the Earth delegates’ media marched John and the others keeping the attention away from her.
Pilot offered to locate Sunnydale for her and she gladly allowed him that was half an arn. Hour. Hour ago. Buffy wondered about the hold-up. Must be the Hellmouth disrupting Moya’s sensors.
Buffy grinned.
“Slayer Summers, I… Moya and I have located your Sunnydale, we think.” Pilot said, his voice dubious.
Buffy chuckled. “The Hellmouth giving you trouble, Pilot?”
There was a brief silence, then. “It would seem so.” Another silence. “There is something you must here.”
“Patch it in Command, Pilot.” Buffy said, curious.
There was a slight hesitation then voices. News radio it would seem.
“There are still speculation at the mysterious earthquake that leveled Sunnydale, a small town in California—“
Ice down her spine. Mercifully Pilot cut the next words. No, impossible. Buffy struggled to breathe she was clutching the edge of the table, dizzy, afraid. Afraid.
She had to see, not here, with her eyes. Down there. It had to be a mistake.
( Click to continue )
The backstory is the series I'm going to tackle, which is really this: In season 5 Buffy swan dived into a portal, in my fic she doesn't die she goes to another part of space, which luckily where our Merry Moya crew were.
This picks-up in Terra Firma (but since I haven't watched the ep yet this totally deviates from it.)
They were home. Buffy stared at the image, blue, white and brown-green. Earth.
She made it. John made it.
She was a bundle of nervous energy, waiting for two arns after the Earth delegates’ media marched John and the others keeping the attention away from her.
Pilot offered to locate Sunnydale for her and she gladly allowed him that was half an arn. Hour. Hour ago. Buffy wondered about the hold-up. Must be the Hellmouth disrupting Moya’s sensors.
Buffy grinned.
“Slayer Summers, I… Moya and I have located your Sunnydale, we think.” Pilot said, his voice dubious.
Buffy chuckled. “The Hellmouth giving you trouble, Pilot?”
There was a brief silence, then. “It would seem so.” Another silence. “There is something you must here.”
“Patch it in Command, Pilot.” Buffy said, curious.
There was a slight hesitation then voices. News radio it would seem.
“There are still speculation at the mysterious earthquake that leveled Sunnydale, a small town in California—“
Ice down her spine. Mercifully Pilot cut the next words. No, impossible. Buffy struggled to breathe she was clutching the edge of the table, dizzy, afraid. Afraid.
She had to see, not here, with her eyes. Down there. It had to be a mistake.
( Click to continue )