Monday, December 29, 2008

Bottomless Party Harold

FanFiction

IN SPANISH

Title: Before
Fall Rating: PG
Pairing: Sam / Alia, Ziggy / Al
Characters: Samuel Beckett, Alia Ziggy (Quantum Leap), Doc Lanning, Sonny, VIKI, Lawrence Robertson (I, Robot)
Notes: X-over between Quantum Leap and film I, Robot . But just have a few hints to the books of Isaac Asimov. Distant future. Possible out of character. Is that a computer has a human love as a warning? I suppose it is strange enough, and perhaps ill-
4th part: The Hanzel crumbs. Synopsis: Sam jumps
year 2053, revealing a very different world than I knew. Also meets Alia, another traveler and begins to revive some forgotten emotions. Both believe that their mission is to prevent the revolt of the robots. PART ONE: A familiar face



mientars Sam awoke suddenly felt how her body sliding down a cold surface, to whip the floor with a thud. He remained lying staring at the ceiling, thinking of nothing in particular, just tired. Terribly caI, n, a perfect nose wrinkling slightly when holes, whose skin shone with pearly turquoise reflections. I looked at what had human features, but it was not human.
- You all right, Father? "- Sam
suppressed a scream. And he rose quickly, as if moved by a spring, hitting his forehead with that. Sam groaned in pain mientars her hands to the beat, rubbing uncontrollably. - It was not my intention, "I hurt you, father? - , "Father? I'm a priest again, "she asked confused his mind. - Who are you? What are you? -

- I'm Sonny. Oh, no. I've stuck very strong .- Sam could see the alarm stops the voice - should go to a doctor looked in amazement ....- metal arms, wired to descubeirto tubes, like legs . Gears of strange shapes joined the aprtes - ... father did not want to hurt him in evrdad not ... - The breast was plump per recubeirto compact by the skin of the face, reminding him that bright surface of a pearl.

& nbsp, - Ah, gee. You're a machine .- finally said, trembling. - No father. A robot. An NS5 .- Sonny's lips become a fine line when pressed, a gesture of genuine concern. A sudden wave of terror swept through Sam, making it backward until his back hit a hard surface that you desire, a door. Gave compulsively tapping a button, the door opened and moments to time in the day, fell back. Needle pierced her hip paina. Before him, the look of Sonny was lost when the cuerta closed with a slight squeal.

The place was a huge complex with over 15 stories high, which housed offices, RESEARCH AND laboratories esamblaje workshops. Was flooded with workers, who were coming and going which ants, too busy to stop and say hello. And Sam had not the courage to speak, first wanted to find a calendar, or a newspaper or something that gave a clue when it was. Auqnue could claim that he had jumped ahead ...
nbsp; - 2053 .-
Sam felt his spirit left his body. Very nearly fainted.



Once Samuel jumped a young mientars practiced exorcism. Never forget his eyes entirely black man possessed the expression of hatred or acid. Segudo was that the circle of red chalk at his feet was all that prevented him from threatening to tear the heart and screaming. It was one of the most terrifying and baffling of his life. Much as it isamp; iacute; she has managed to discover that his name was Alfred J. Lanning, one of the greatest scientists of the USR importanes, which hovered around d elos 60. Ah, he was also in the future, of course. And the future was full of robots. Robots who collected the trash. Robot walking the dog. Robots were nannies. Robots were servants. Although none of them looked the blue eyes, no, no, they were all copper-colored sand instead of pearly skin, of how she said it was? "Sonny? Was it? Yes, possibly ...
Sam looked up the sky. As Viki said the date hadto run away in terror, seeking a way out. Only the exterior was so alien -
A familiar face.
He rose from the bench jumped up and looked at the people walking by the wax off the premises of the USR.
Impossible. The shoulder-length blond hair, the faces that walk fine features and measured, as deslizñandose. Had to be her. Perhaps a few years more, but she, she, she.
- ALIA! .- Screamed, ran mientars pushing through the g

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