Never Say Die (6/8)

      Kay Kelly (wilusa@EARTHLINK.NET)
      Sat, 9 Jun 2001 18:58:10 -0400

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      "Duncan MacLeod," Andrew murmured. He gazed at the
      handsome, dark-haired man who looked so vibrantly
      alive. "Was he born in Scotland?"
      
      "Yes." Seeming to weigh his words carefully, Adam said,
      "He was probably the best and noblest of all the
      Immortals."
      
      "So how did he die?" Andrew couldn't shake the disloyal
      thought, //Why were you the last survivor?//
      
      Adam looked away from the cheery tableau in the
      clearing. "It was over two hundred years ago. MacLeod
      and I were living on Grenoble, teaching at a university.
      
      "A friend had been visiting, and we saw him off at the
      spaceport. We could have headed straight back to the
      city, but we chose to have dinner in a spaceport
      restaurant. One of those trivial decisions that change
      everything...
      
      "We were still there when a starship preparing for
      launch burst into flames. With a hundred people
      aboard. We ran to try to rescue them--I don't know if I
      pitched in and did the right thing that time because of
      MacLeod's example, or because I was remembering
      Richie.
      
      "We were badly burned, but we knew that couldn't hurt
      us permanently. W-we dragged dozens of injured
      victims off the ship--" His voice broke.
      
      He cleared his throat and took a long swig of beer. The
      hands that gripped the flask were shaking. "Th-then the
      damn thing blew up," he continued hoarsely. "I was off
      it, but in so much pain that I didn't know *where* I
      was--or where anyone else was.
      
      "MacLeod was still on board." Another swig of beer. "I
      didn't know he'd been...blown to bits...till I was hit by
      his Quickening."
      
      Andrew could say only, *"Shit."*
      
      When they'd had more beer, he mused, "That must
      have been hell for you. But he died a hero, and you
      have his Quickening. How in God's name did you get
      away, after taking it in such a public place?"
      
      "Just vanished amid the confusion. I was seen, even
      caught on newsvids. But I'd been burned beyond
      recognition."
      
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