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FIC: Rightful Prey [Stargate: Atlantis]
Just a little shorty-short scrawled off before I take a nap. I'm so frickin' tired you won't even believe.
It's a character piece. No action. No plot. No sex. Basically, none of the good stuff.
Title: Rightful Prey
Author: Feygan
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis
Character: Ford
Genre: GEN
Rating: FR 7
Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate: Atlantis or its characters
Spoilers: The Siege I, the Siege II, the Siege III
Contact: feygan@gmail.com
LiveJournal: http://feygan.livejournal.com
Home: http://www.darkgesture.com/fanfiction.htm
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This story is set some time after The Siege I, II, and III.
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Sometimes he dreams of the time before, of the man he used to be, and knew that there was something wrong with him. Sometimes he remembers a time when he had friends, when he was a member of a team larger than just himself. Sometimes he remembers a time when he was still human.
Most of the time, all he knows is that he Hungers.
He hunts the various wraith-haunted worlds, culling the wraith even as they come to cull the humans. He has become quite adept at extracting the enzyme he needs to live, ripping it from them while they are still alive and struggling. He has come to enjoy the fierceness of battle then that sweet, sweet surrender as they bat their arms against him like butterfly wings while he sucks the life out of them.
Somehow he has become the Wraith of the wraith, and though he sometimes felt the flickers of Before memory, none of that matters. All that drives him is the hunt and the feed, the never ending cycle of find and destroy.
He has become a monster and he doesn't even have it in him to care.
Aiden Ford has long since disappeared.
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==THE END==
It's a character piece. No action. No plot. No sex. Basically, none of the good stuff.
Title: Rightful Prey
Author: Feygan
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis
Character: Ford
Genre: GEN
Rating: FR 7
Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate: Atlantis or its characters
Spoilers: The Siege I, the Siege II, the Siege III
Contact: feygan@gmail.com
LiveJournal: http://feygan.livejournal.com
Home: http://www.darkgesture.com/fanfiction.htm
.
This story is set some time after The Siege I, II, and III.
.
.
Sometimes he dreams of the time before, of the man he used to be, and knew that there was something wrong with him. Sometimes he remembers a time when he had friends, when he was a member of a team larger than just himself. Sometimes he remembers a time when he was still human.
Most of the time, all he knows is that he Hungers.
He hunts the various wraith-haunted worlds, culling the wraith even as they come to cull the humans. He has become quite adept at extracting the enzyme he needs to live, ripping it from them while they are still alive and struggling. He has come to enjoy the fierceness of battle then that sweet, sweet surrender as they bat their arms against him like butterfly wings while he sucks the life out of them.
Somehow he has become the Wraith of the wraith, and though he sometimes felt the flickers of Before memory, none of that matters. All that drives him is the hunt and the feed, the never ending cycle of find and destroy.
He has become a monster and he doesn't even have it in him to care.
Aiden Ford has long since disappeared.
.
==THE END==