Author’s Note: A darker look at Lana Lang, inspired by and written shortly after the first season episode, “Nicodemus.” Thanks to Deb and her muses, for encouragement and help in summarizing and rating this. There’s an art to being the … Continue reading
Project Quantum Leap 1996 Scully gasped as the walls of the Accelerator materialized around her. She stumbled, one hand automatically going to her chest to search for the bullet hole that wasn’t there. He shot me, she thought in disbelief. … Continue reading
Quantum Leap Sam’s office 1996 Sam’s first reaction when he heard the doorknob turning was to hide, having momentarily forgotten the face he wore. He relaxed though, realizing he might have trouble explaining Mack Sherman’s presence at the Project, but … Continue reading
FBI Headquarters X-Files Office March 31, 1995 Fox Mulder stood in the middle of the basement office, an indecipherable smile on his face. His hands were shoved deep into the pockets of his pants and he turned in a full … Continue reading
Blue Moon Diner Washington, DC The first thing Scully saw as she came through the door was Mulder. Not the younger version of her partner who followed her into the diner, but the Mulder from her own time who was … Continue reading
January 28, 1996 “Now, we’ve decided that we’re not going to use the Retrieval System on her, at least not after the first Leap,” Al was telling Mulder as they came out of the Imaging Chamber together early the next … Continue reading
Project Quantum Leap Minimum Security Level Commissary “You’re going to do what?” Mulder managed to croak out. Scully closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again, as if to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. “I’m going to … Continue reading
Project Quantum Leap Stallion’s Gate, New Mexico January 27, 1996 “All right, now *how* did you get in here?” Admiral Al Calavicci was furious as he paced in front of the four intruders. His fists were clenched tightly, one around … Continue reading
Stallion Springs, New Mexico January 27, 1996 Mulder climbed back into the driver’s seat of the car with a satisfied smile on his face. Without saying a word, he closed his door, buckled his seat-belt, and started the engine, still … Continue reading
January 26, 1996 the sky above Albuquerque, New Mexico “Ladies and Gentlemen, the Captain has turned on the ‘Fasten Seat Belts’ sign, indicating our approach into the Albuquerque area. At this time we ask that you please discontinue use of … Continue reading