Silver

Good morning/afternoon/evening/night my little ladles and jellyspoons!



Here are the results of the poll!

So the Prison fic won! I shall be writing that, and the Myfanwy one when I get the time. I have, however, made a vow to holyfrell, and shall write up the fix it as a one shot at some point.

I shall be updating 'Another Life' later on tonight - 4.5K words so far, and I think it might end up being twice that at least.

Chow for the now and much love,



Silver
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Pilot 4




Okay ... last one now! This starts a week before series 2, and won't be overly compliant with canon.

In case you haven't noticed, I don't like canon at the moment.

Also - ever noticed how 'Gwen' and 'Owen' only have one letter difference?




( It wasn't the most intriguing artifact Owen had ever seen. If anything, it was boring - so he put it on Tosh's pile and decided to be done with it. )

Okie dokie! Here's my second pilot! The only warning here is an unfortunately canon Character Death.




Pilot II






Jack stared down into the ditch, hardly able to believe his eyes.

"You should be right on it, Jack," Toshiko was saying in his ear.

"Yeah ... thanks Tosh ... I ... I found it."

Carefully Jack lowered himself into the damp mud, feeling it squelch beneath his boots and biting his lip hard to keep from crying. "Owen," he croaked. "Owen, I need you at the second site now."

"On my way," came the reply.

Jack stood in the ditch, still unsure what to do with the latest disaster the Rift had decided to throw at them - if it had been the Rift that had done ... this.

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