They came from Jupiter, they come from Mars they came from Alfa Centori they came from near and far they sped towards me from every home planet and the stars.
Every favour Lars and I ever laid down. I was calling it in now.I dared not tell what I had seen they would of dismissed it with a frown. Call signs tumbled into my birth over the shipwide radio relay. I grabbed my helmet headed to the bridge.
Names I had not heard spoken for years were crashing across the airwaves and falling through my ears. OH! how I wished Lars was here to see how many had answered our call. The delight and joy would of near burst his heart had he been here to hear the roll-call
We all met on the Aura she was the biggest ship. She was a huge battle cruiser with a flight deck she even had some fighter ships and with pilots too she may of need painting but for me she’d do! Everyone was shouting , everyone had a plan. The noise was doing my head in so I raised my voice and shouted “Quiet” ……….. they obeyed me to a man!
I felt lost, without Lars I felt so very small. But somehow I found my voice and I addressed them all. I told them what I knew and I told them what Lars and I had seen and when I was sure they were on my side I told them about my dream.
Everyone accepted me everyone agreed they were all behind me and I was so relieved!! I felt a gentle touch upon my shoulder and I turned around to see my dear mum smiling down on me!
I wanted to fly a star fighter I wanted Starbuck’s uniform. I wanted to fight the Cylons watch their ships in flames over Orion at dawn.
I wanted to fly beyond the speed of light to curse swear and fight. I wanted to play with hexagonal cards and drink liqueur. I wanted to straith the Cylon’s rebirthing ship with diagonal fire.
I wanted to argue with my superiors and blow smoke in their faces. I wanted to disarm Caprica six she was the sexiest of skin jobs, boy did she get on my wick!
I need to lead a fleet of earnest pilots who would follow me to their death. They would be my responsibility and I would protect them with my final breath. I would never let them know that, though, I’d need to be aloof and mean, yes even if I loved them so, I’d not let that be seen.
I would love to look sexy in my vest and flight suit minus my top I would love to excited the lads and bop bop bop! I’d be happy teaching flight techniques and how fire missiles and cannon and just how to stop a Centurion with a strategic oil leak!
I would make your hair stand on end and your face truly blush with the expletives I could throw at you if you annoy me out of my mouth they’d rush
I would love to be the one who held the whole planet’s lives with in my hands, even if at first I had no idea that I was part of the gods secret plans.
I would take it on the chin to come back from the dead to everyone’s delight. To be told I was the angel of death by a mouthy skin!and after such a long flight.
I Would be so happy to be the heroine who leads her people to a new life. Just to disappear and leave them on a green new planet to start a new life. For them to discover that to be their guardian angel was the point of my life.
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