This is just a teaser for a larger fanfic that i intent to write. The fic would basically focus on the BDH's as they are forced to confront two sets of enemies each wih their own unique links to own heroes.

Diclaimer (or a statment made to save my ass): I do not own the rights to Firefly or Serenity or the characters that feature in them.

Joss rules all. Yay fanfic!

Old Wounds Don’t Heal.

The pearly light of Osiris’s moon shone down upon the considerable expanse of the Tam estate, glittering across the electronic security fences and the large bright windows of the manor itself. The moon light was briefly eclipsed as a ship, state of the art and iridescent blue, glided down gently until its curved and contoured form landed on the lawn in front of the manor’s main entrance. Silently a pair of men disembarked, each one dressed in identical black suits and ties, and each with their hands clad in a pair of blue latex gloves. Silently they advanced upon the doorway and were met there by a man in his early fifties with white streaks in his hair and rumpled smoking jacket hastily fastened around him.

“Gabriel Tam?”, inquired one of the men.

The man in the smoking jacket nodded slowly, visibly mustering up that form of courage that borders on naivety and arrogance which those with money seem to so casually possess.

“How may I help you gentlemen?”, he replied

“May we come inside sir? We have much to discuss. Preferably in private.”, replied the blue gloved man.

Gabriel Tam eyed his two peculiar callers up and down. One was a hair shorter than the other, and the taller of the two was also at least a decade older than the other, which placed one in his forties and the other in his thirties. The younger of the two carried a black leather briefcase, remained silent and stood as if he had been rooted to the same spot since the dawn of time and had every intension of still being there once it ended. Gabriel mentally named them ‘Senior’ and ‘Junior’.

Something broke through Gabriel’s reverie, and it took him a