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As seen from another author's alternate Galactica Xover
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As seen from the Storythread The Hunted by author Master Arminas
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Using a variation of the storythread in where Vasquez drinks & celebrates Galactica's Hooch for their team surviving the Xenomorph's assault upon their combat team....

---After Ten shots of Bootleg Engine White Lightening ...
both ladies hug each others shoulders in drunken semi-slumber and tell each other of their lost friends..

As partially depicted on a nBSG /. Aliens crossover titled The Hunted
[link]

The hatch opened, Hudson staggered in as he struggled to hold Vasquez up.
“Oh, shit,” said Hicks. “Don’t tell me she found a fucking still!”

“They got a whole damned bar on this ship!” Hudson answered; his own nose a bit rosy. “We didn’t have to buy a round!”
Vasquez hiccuped, and looked up at Hicks and smiled. “I’s saying good-bye to Drake. And Apone. And Dietrich. And Frost. And Crowe. And Ferro. And Spunkmeyer. And Wiz-wiz-wiz-,” she stammered, looking for waste can.
“Wierzbowski,” said Hicks as he held one out.
“Him,” she agreed before she threw up.

Ripley stepped back and turned the ventilator on high, waving the air around her.
“Hey, where’s Bishop, man?” asked Hudson. “He saved our asses by crawling down that pipe.”

Hicks sighed and jerked a thumb at Burke. “Asshole got him thrown in the brig because he outed him as a synthetic.”
“Shit, man. That’s . . . wrong,” he said as he sat back in his chair. “You don’t snitch on your buddies, man. You know what they do to toasters on this boat?”

Vasquez looked up from the waste can and wiped her mouth on Hudson’s shirt.
“HEY!” he yelled.

“He’s not one of our buddies, Hudson. He’s a corporate big-shot who just wants to get his and FUCK the rest of us.
And as soon as this room quits spinning, I’m going to hit him.
And then I’m going to break Bis-HICK-hop out from lockup.”

And then she fell forward on her face and passed out.
“Lieutenant, you want to give me hand getting her in her bunk?” Hicks asked.

---What if Vasquez had meet Starbuck and both started remembering their lost love ones...
Well... watch the scene unfold and gaze at their antics..

Art © Me
Characters © 20th Century Fox/Universal NBC respectively
Commission - :kclcmdr:

Description
As seen from another author's alternate Galactica Xover
[link]

As seen from the Storythread The Hunted by author Master Arminas
=link = [link]

Using a variation of the storythread in where Vasquez drinks & celebrates Galactica's Hooch for their team surviving the Xenomorph's assault upon their combat team....

---After Ten shots of Bootleg Engine White Lightening ...
both ladies hug each others shoulders in drunken semi-slumber and tell each other of their lost friends..

As partially depicted on a nBSG /. Aliens crossover titled The Hunted
[link]

The hatch opened, Hudson staggered in as he struggled to hold Vasquez up.
“Oh, shit,” said Hicks. “Don’t tell me she found a fucking still!”

“They got a whole damned bar on this ship!” Hudson answered; his own nose a bit rosy. “We didn’t have to buy a round!”
Vasquez hiccuped, and looked up at Hicks and smiled. “I’s saying good-bye to Drake. And Apone. And Dietrich. And Frost. And Crowe. And Ferro. And Spunkmeyer. And Wiz-wiz-wiz-,” she stammered, looking for waste can.
“Wierzbowski,” said Hicks as he held one out.
“Him,” she agreed before she threw up.

Ripley stepped back and turned the ventilator on high, waving the air around her.
“Hey, where’s Bishop, man?” asked Hudson. “He saved our asses by crawling down that pipe.”

Hicks sighed and jerked a thumb at Burke. “Asshole got him thrown in the brig because he outed him as a synthetic.”
“Shit, man. That’s . . . wrong,” he said as he sat back in his chair. “You don’t snitch on your buddies, man. You know what they do to toasters on this boat?”

Vasquez looked up from the waste can and wiped her mouth on Hudson’s shirt.
“HEY!” he yelled.

“He’s not one of our buddies, Hudson. He’s a corporate big-shot who just wants to get his and FUCK the rest of us.
And as soon as this room quits spinning, I’m going to hit him.
And then I’m going to break Bis-HICK-hop out from lockup.”

And then she fell forward on her face and passed out.
“Lieutenant, you want to give me hand getting her in her bunk?” Hicks asked.

---What if Vasquez had meet Starbuck and both started remembering their lost love ones...
Well... watch the scene unfold and gaze at their antics..

Art © Me
Characters © 20th Century Fox/Universal NBC respectively
Commission - :kclcmdr: