Disclaimer: I do not own Andromeda.

Summary: Bobby is back from the dead…again, and tries to kill the Andromeda crew. Will he succeed? Trance has to find a way to stop him from killing everyone, and will she succeed? Some violence and blood rated PG 13. It’s a short, short, short story.

Warnings: Violence and blood. Rated for PG 13.

Takes place in S4.

There was a quick, dead silence that had spread throughout command. Everyone could hear the sound of the burning force land sizzle. Trance could hear the blood trickling down her ear. Harper felt the joints of his fingers breaking apart from holding himself up. Beka stood where she was, staring at the gauss pistol aimed at her head. The nietzsheans surrounded them. Bobby walked towards Beka. He glanced over at Trance, and then Harper. He walked over to Harper.

“You better watch you’re mouth, kid! Saying that I wouldn’t come back for one last victory, wait until your captain comes,” Bobby threatened.

Harper felt the pain in his fingers starting to grow stronger and stronger every second. Beka felt the chains tighten around her wrists. Trance didn’t do anything.

She was in the middle of command. Bobby walked towards her. He smiled.

“Now what am I going to do with you, Trance?” Bobby wondered.

Trance felt the chains that were around her wrists tighten with force. The chains were around the slip stream console, in the middle of command.

Bobby walked towards one of the consoles on command and punched a few buttons. Trance blinked once and then twice. She sighed.

If there was just one way, Trance thought. One way to bring this universe into the other, she thought.

Bobby walked towards Beka and aimed the gauss pistol again.

“Sorry Rebecca, but this is your time to die. Not mine!” Bobby told Beka, and then he pulled the trigger.

Trance felt broken after seeing what had happened to her friend.

“No!” Trance yelled. Her eyes welled up. “If there was just one way,” she whispered.

After that, there was a big huge flash.

Trance found herself in the corridors. The memory of the future started to fade rapidly. As she walked on through the corridors, she saw Harper running to catch up with her.

“Trance! Dylan needs you at command,” Harper told her.

It’s my fault, Trance thought. Harper stared at her.

“Trance…hello?!” He yelled in her ear.

“Ouch! Okay, okay just tell Dylan I’ll be there in a few minutes,” Trance answered.

“Trance! He needs you right now!” Harper tried to stop her.

She didn’t stop. There was a chance that the same thing wouldn’t happen again. As she ran through the corridors to the hanger bay, there was something wrong. A plasma blast hit the warship. As Trance felt everything start to fade, she saw something in the distance.

Trance woke up in the command deck. No, not again! Trance thought. This time there was no stopping Bobby, Trance just knew it.

Just then there was complete silence. No one knew what was going to happen next. This time Trance saw Dylan instead of Bobby. Dylan walked towards Beka.

“Beka, you tried to steal my ship,” Dylan said.

This isn’t the right Dylan, Trance thought, Dylan is a mortal enemy?

Beka closed her eyes this time. There was a flash, and everything went dark.

The End.

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