Originally posted by Probie
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Hello here!
I don't remember the last I was here. I just want to say congratulations for the first chapter of season 6. You're doing an amazing job.
I don't remember the last I was here. I just want to say congratulations for the first chapter of season 6. You're doing an amazing job.
Originally posted by TheLadyMore
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Happy Memorial day and...Rising Eve?
Heres something I just cooked up for a challenge I thought I'd share.
Heres something I just cooked up for a challenge I thought I'd share.
Spoiler:
Elizabeth never joined the missions but since John was in trouble, she had to make an exception. As Rodney, Teyla and Ronon dealt with the violent inhabitants of this planet, she went from room to room searching where John was being held. Door after door, she became frustrated at each empty room.
Finally she came to a door at the hall. She put her hand on the knob and realized the door was locked. John was in there.
“John it’s me,†She yelled, “hold tight I’ll get you out of here!â€
Elizabeth raised the gun with shaking hands and shot at the door knob until it was nothing left but a hole, allowing easy access. She dropped the gun at the sight in front of her. John was bound to a large beam in the room. A white cloth tied around his mouth preventing his speech. His face was riddled with cuts and bruises. His head hung limply
“Oh John,†she said quietly as she sprinted over to him. She knelt at his side and tugged the cloth from his lips. Tears were falling down her eyes, praying it wasn’t too late. “John, it’s Elizabeth,†She said lightly tapping the side of his face hoping she could wake him. No avail, he still didn’t stir. Tears were falling down her face. “Please wake up.â€
A slight groan left his lips.
“John?†she whispered taking his face in her hands.
“John can’t hear you right now,†he whispered hoarsely as a weak smile began to form on his face, “he will only wake up if you kiss him.â€
Elizabeth’s faced formed into the familiar expression when she found herself reprimanding the people of her expedition.
“You idiot,†she said with a cracking voice before gently kissing him on the lips, “always loving to joke around with me.â€
She found herself clinging onto him tightly, cradling his head against her shoulder and closing her eyes inhaling his scent. She ran her hand through his dark hair. It was her way of telling herself he was going to be just fine.
“Weir this is McKay,†A voice echoed through her earpiece, “what’s your status?â€
Still finding a way to hang on, she tapped her earpiece.
“Rodney,†she answered, “I found him.â€
Finally she came to a door at the hall. She put her hand on the knob and realized the door was locked. John was in there.
“John it’s me,†She yelled, “hold tight I’ll get you out of here!â€
Elizabeth raised the gun with shaking hands and shot at the door knob until it was nothing left but a hole, allowing easy access. She dropped the gun at the sight in front of her. John was bound to a large beam in the room. A white cloth tied around his mouth preventing his speech. His face was riddled with cuts and bruises. His head hung limply
“Oh John,†she said quietly as she sprinted over to him. She knelt at his side and tugged the cloth from his lips. Tears were falling down her eyes, praying it wasn’t too late. “John, it’s Elizabeth,†She said lightly tapping the side of his face hoping she could wake him. No avail, he still didn’t stir. Tears were falling down her face. “Please wake up.â€
A slight groan left his lips.
“John?†she whispered taking his face in her hands.
“John can’t hear you right now,†he whispered hoarsely as a weak smile began to form on his face, “he will only wake up if you kiss him.â€
Elizabeth’s faced formed into the familiar expression when she found herself reprimanding the people of her expedition.
“You idiot,†she said with a cracking voice before gently kissing him on the lips, “always loving to joke around with me.â€
She found herself clinging onto him tightly, cradling his head against her shoulder and closing her eyes inhaling his scent. She ran her hand through his dark hair. It was her way of telling herself he was going to be just fine.
“Weir this is McKay,†A voice echoed through her earpiece, “what’s your status?â€
Still finding a way to hang on, she tapped her earpiece.
“Rodney,†she answered, “I found him.â€
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