Blue Sun Room FICTION - GENERAL

Beginning's End

Sunday, December 31, 2006

Here's a little start of something I've been toying with for a while... The job finally goes smooth for once, but all is not as it seems. You never know what you'll find on a job. This is my first fanfic (actually my first piece of fictional writing that I've actually let anyone read) so leave me feedback-- good/bad/indifferent. May turn into a series if there's interest.

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Takes place midway through the series—long before the BDM.

Disclaimer: I don’t own the verse, I just fly there, and I don’t make no coin from it. Chinese is blatantly stolen from the show because let’s face it, I don’t speak Chinese.

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“We got a plan here, sir?” Zoe asked, standing on the bridge. Her hand was resting on Wash’s shoulder as Mal bounded up the steps into the doorway.

“You and I take the shuttle down and get coordinates for the pickup from our contact on Lakai. We’ll call the coordinates up to Serenity. Wash, you bring the boat down and pick us n’ the cargo up and we’ll be off this rock, easy peasy.”

“Easy, sir?” was Zoe’s comment.

“What?”

“Just sayin’, sir. Easy ain’t a term to describe how our jobs usually go.”

“Well, maybe we’ve had a few not go smooth, but…”

“Oh, well, you know, aside from the gun fights, the sword fights, the people trying to get lit on fire, kidnappings, Reavers, cross-dressing captains, Alliance…” Wash cut in philosophically

“Wash, just can it and get ready to bring Serenity down. Zoe, meet me in the spare shuttle. Dong ma?” Mall huffed before storming off the bridge.

As Zoe turned to follow, Wash caught her hand in his. “All joking aside, be careful, bao bei.” The grin had slipped from his face to be replaced with a look of genuine concern. He was already beginning to worry—she could see it in his eyes—and they hadn’t even left Serenity yet. Zoe squeezed Wash’s hand and smiled.

“I’m always careful, husband. And you never know, this job could be the one that goes to plan.” Wash snorted with involuntary laughter as Zoe headed toward the shuttle.

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“That’s a mighty fine dress for lounging about the ship,” Mal remarked to Inara as he passed her on the way to the shuttle. “Didn’t think there’d be many up to your standards on a backwater moon like this.”

“Acutally, there are some beautiful estates on the southern continent. This seems to be

Comments
Sunday, 31 December 2006 16:19
Oh wow, fabulous fic! I love how it started out just like any other job but then the mystery of the girl being newly shot and half buried in leaves and the Captain recognising her. Who the good gorram is she and what in the nine hells does it have to do with the job? Can't wait for the next part, this is beautifully written and it is nice to see Jayne shown as observant which he is. Wouldn't make such a good mercenary otherwise. Ali D :~)
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SALEG
Sunday, 31 December 2006 20:38
Oh, there's an interest. At least from me.

Great story. You write very well, expanding a little bit upon the characters, while still making them true to form. It's short, but it tells the story. I'd rather see short and good, then something long for the sake of being long. In this case, this should be short. Cause it's damned good.
NBZ
Sunday, 31 December 2006 20:45
Very good start. :)

Needs to be continued.
Sunday, 31 December 2006 22:12
Wow, nice start. Welcome to fanfic, always good to see a quality author, and you are one. Nice characterization, nice detail, and you move the story along at a good clip. I do hope you continue.
Monday, 01 January 2007 01:19
Wow...this is your first piece of published fanfic? Damn...you've got a talent, I must say:D

And what a way to introduce the plot! Definitely gotta love Mal's almost prescient hunches and Jayne's rarely discussed observational skills...really makes the plot work in all kinds of ways;)

BEB
Friday, 05 January 2007 16:11
I love Jayne written well. It's hard to find the balance between the inner Jayne - with a conscience, who can keep his own consuel - and the Jayne who runs his month and doesn't think before he speaks. Your Jayne is just right.

“Hide and seek is a game for children,” came a voice from behind him - Well said, River.
Saturday, 17 February 2007 23:59
Wow, this is really well written, any you have the characters nailed. You've a gift for making Mal sound like Mal.
Friday, 16 March 2007 07:09
curse you! i was going to sleep tonight! now i'm intrigued!

good dialogue. they sound just like themselves!
Friday, 16 March 2007 07:09
curse you! i was going to sleep tonight! now i'm intrigued!

good dialogue. they sound just like themselves!

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