Well, it's years after the fact, but in case anyone stumbles over this community, here's a sequel I wrote to HubrisAuthor’s Note: The story is meant to address how the battle of New Caprica might have gone had Helena Cain still been alive. It’s a sequel to an earlier fic, Hubris, an AU in which the budding civil war in mid Season Two between ( Read more... )

This is the conclusion to my version of what could of happened with Helena Cain, just in time for Razor!  I hope that you all enjoy it.  Thanks to Millari for invaluable encouragement and editing.

Note: there are several key scenes that originally appeared in episode 2/13 “Epiphanies” that I haven’t included in this story because they break up the ( Read more... )

Admiral Adama entered the Pegasus brig, trailed by a pair of guards whose assault rifles did not exactly point at him, but the muzzles never strayed too far from him, either.  He stopped just inside the hatch, observing the two men behind the plexiglass wall. The taller one was dozing; the other had somehow gotten a triad deck and was meticulously ( Read more... )

Author's Note:  Some of the dialogue here was taken from the actual show and modified to suit my dramatic purposes.  Battlestar Galactica is not my creation, and I make no attempt to usurp the rights and privileges of its creators...though I flatter myself that I outdo them in some respects.

Given that this community has dried up, this may be a ( Read more... )

Everything in this part of the story I invented myself.  BSG is still someone else's property, though.

The lone Mark VII viper swung away from its wingman and headed directly for the Pegasus, while the other viper continued on towards the Galactica.  “Pegasus control, this is Galactica Viper Charlie Seven, requesting landing clearance.
A crisp voice ( Read more... )

Author's Note: Since the alternate continuity of this community calls for Admiral Helena Cain to remain alive, and not be abruptly assassinated, we do face the question of how the conflict between her and Admiral Adama, which nearly turned into a shooting war at the end of episode 2.10 (Pegasus), was resolved without bloodshed.  This story reveals ( Read more... )

They had used Tama. He knew that if he'd actually called them on it, Cain and Tigh would have argued that she had made her own choices
But it wasn't that simple. They had molded her anger and fear into something they could use, encouraging her to believe that death was the only answer to the pain inside her. She might have come into the Resistance ( Read more... )

This is the next part in a multipart fic
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Plotline: The Fleet
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Peter Laird, Lee Adama, Racetrack.
Summary: Morale is low on the Battlestar Pegasus.

( Productivity is down. )

“I hate this part,” Anders grumbled, as he looked through the high-powered binoculars around his neck yet another time.

“What, the waiting?” Tyrol, bored, had been lying in the dirt and brush. He felt incredibly tired, yet he was far too wired and restless to actually fall asleep, so he was lying there, settling for resting his eyes. But Anders’ ( Read more... )