Author’s Note: Written for the Virtual Second Season at the Blue Plate Diner. Co-written with Kim Sefcik. Teaser Act I Act II Act III Act IV
Author’s Note: Written for the Virtual Second Season at the Blue Plate Diner. Co-written with Megan Reilly. Teaser Act I Act II Act III Act IV
It didn’t take long to take stock of the battle. The house had been largely destroyed by the three vampires and the Quickening, but the two bodies still needed to be disposed of–headless children would draw much too much unneeded … Continue reading
An abandoned house on the edge of town Seacouver “This is it,” Richie informed them grimly, pointing to the empty building on their left. It was a large Victorian manor and run down enough to bear a striking resemblance to … Continue reading
Duncan’s loft two hours later Methos sat up gasping for the eighth or ninth time that night, bringing his hands to his face. “God, I hate that part! Even after five thousand years, it’s still a pain in the ass.” … Continue reading
MacLeod’s loft that night “Have a beer, Richie?” Adam asked as the younger Immortal wandered in from Duncan’s bedroom several hours later. Richie apparently kept an emergency change of clothes at the loft, because the bloody shirt he’d been wearing … Continue reading
Location Unknown somewhere in Seacouver It had been a very long night. Richie groaned again softly, rolling his head from side to side since his neck was still sore from the last time Divia had killed him. Which she’d done … Continue reading
location unknown somewhere in Seacouver Richie groaned as awareness flooded back to him. The unpleasant fact that he was handcuffed standing up to a thick metal pipe in the middle of an empty room quickly dismissed his initial relief that … Continue reading
the streets of Seacouver, Washington Someday he was going to have to find a job somewhere other than at the Dojo, Richie Ryan mused as he steered his motorcycle home from work through the dark streets of Seacouver. As much … Continue reading
Watcher Headquarters There was a soft rap on the door and Adam Pierson looked up with a frown. Joe Dawson waved at him from the doorway. “Surprised to find you here,” he commented casually. The other Watcher nodded, his eyes … Continue reading