[b]It is getting more and more difficult to smoke out the final cylon. It could be anyone or anything at this point. So, write your own version of how the final cylon will be revealed.
I’ll start.[/b]
“Ever since the death of Laura Roslin, Adama has gone mad,” Caprica Six held Hera close to her. Baltar was out of breath from running through the forest terrain. “You must keep up Gaius. We don’t have that much of a head start.”
Gaius smirked, “I’m sorry, my dear. But I lack your cylon physique. What were you saying, again?”
Six continued, “The Alliance is broken. Adama blames the Cylon for the death of Roslin.” There were echoes in the distance. “Hurry. We must reach the Opera house. The Five are waiting.”
–*--
Athena was inconsolable, “They took her! They took our child!!”
Helo had just entered the tent with a squad of marines in tow, “I will find Hera. Just tell me. Where do you think they are taking her?”
Athena’s eyes were swollen and filled with rage, “They must be going to the ruins Anders found. From the recon photos, it looks similar to the Opera house in my visions.”
Helo turned to the squad, “Alright. Move out.”
Athena grabbed Helo’s arm, “I’m coming with you.”
–*--
“What the frak have I done?” Saul Tigh was crouching behind a knoll.
Tory flashed a knowing smile, “What you needed to do. What you were meant to do.”
Tigh reluctantly nodded, “Once I saw the photos, it was like when we found out.”
“I know. Exhilarating isn’t it?”
Tigh shrugged, “I could think of another way to put it.”
Tory grabbed his arm, “Come on. I can feel it calling.”
Tigh’s eye widened, “Yeah, me too.”
–*--
Galen Tyrol stepped through the corroded doors of the ruins. Something was
driving him. To what end, he could not say. The place felt familiar somehow. It reminded him of the Temple of the Five.
There were no systems or electronics but the area buzzed. The vines that covered the room seem to glow and intensify when he approached.
He felt a presence and turned. A voice spoke, “Welcome home brother.”
–*--
Anders turned to Kara, “It’s just over that ridge.”
She signaled the squad to fan out and cover their flank, “This is it Sam. Time to get some answers.”
Anders shifted uncomfortably, “Yeah about that. There’s something I’ve got to tell you.”
As they came over the ridge Starbuck spotted Caprica Six and Baltar entering the structure. “Not now Sam. I think they had Hera.”
Before Sam could continue Kara took off down the hill. Sam grunted and followed her. When they reached the bottom of the hill, they were obstructed by a large door. Kara felt it. It reminded her of how the Raiders and Basestar felt. The metal was similar, almost like skin, alive somehow. There was movement from all around them and they heard the marines in the distant screaming and firing their weapons and then silence. The doors opened and released air.
From the shadows figures approached. To Kara’s surprise, it was Tigh, Tory, and Tyrol. They parted and another figure emerged from the shadows, “Kara Thrace. You are the harbinger of Death. Are you not?” Romo Lampkin smirked, “Let’s go bring Humanity to its end.”
