Post by Clayton Dualla on Jul 3, 2011 17:35:55 GMT -6
Clayton enjoys he meal in silence then looks up from his burger at the person who's just walked up to him. He sees that there's nobody there, though. He knows that's not right. He felt the presence. Sitting back in his chair, he grows dizzy as he's both bathed and consumed by something. His head reeling, a host of memories and the emotions that accompany them. The memories are not pleasant ones.
He screms out as he sees Sciclops die at the hand of Colonel Donovan's round. The bond she's let him create is severed and he sees his own death as well. Once again he's floating over himself in Galactica's sickbay while Dorcor Lawn and her team fought to resussicitate him. He felt Sci's pull on him, her last attmpt to take control of the man. Commander Wagner's pull was stronger, and she kept him anchored to Galactica until his heart was restrted.
He's with Anastasia aboard Vulture, the day she disappeared. He felt anew the rending of his soul, and the emptiness that still remains. It's like the rest of his life ended when Anastasia was lost. She was much more than his wife, his mate. She was Clayton. Her purpose in life, her connection to the Gods, was just a part of their existence together. They'd been coming together since the beginning of Time, for a scant month of happiness.
Another sensation of the presence, then he saw his sister Alexandra again. She'd been his rock after losing Ana, and explained the entire Avatar story. They were together again, when she told him about her brain tumor and gave him her Presidential ring. She'd died to him twice: once at the hand of Scars and again with Gaffo.
Why these are coming up has to be this other presence. Why, he know not. He only knew that he needed to get himself under control, fast.
He saw the video game explode and a bottle of beer mysteriously crash to the floor, then Ace mention something about Mike Jericho.
He screms out as he sees Sciclops die at the hand of Colonel Donovan's round. The bond she's let him create is severed and he sees his own death as well. Once again he's floating over himself in Galactica's sickbay while Dorcor Lawn and her team fought to resussicitate him. He felt Sci's pull on him, her last attmpt to take control of the man. Commander Wagner's pull was stronger, and she kept him anchored to Galactica until his heart was restrted.
He's with Anastasia aboard Vulture, the day she disappeared. He felt anew the rending of his soul, and the emptiness that still remains. It's like the rest of his life ended when Anastasia was lost. She was much more than his wife, his mate. She was Clayton. Her purpose in life, her connection to the Gods, was just a part of their existence together. They'd been coming together since the beginning of Time, for a scant month of happiness.
Another sensation of the presence, then he saw his sister Alexandra again. She'd been his rock after losing Ana, and explained the entire Avatar story. They were together again, when she told him about her brain tumor and gave him her Presidential ring. She'd died to him twice: once at the hand of Scars and again with Gaffo.
Why these are coming up has to be this other presence. Why, he know not. He only knew that he needed to get himself under control, fast.
He saw the video game explode and a bottle of beer mysteriously crash to the floor, then Ace mention something about Mike Jericho.