Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
A little before noon, the Colonials were packed and ready to make the trip to their permanent headquarters. It took a little less than an hour to make the journey from the hotel to the Kobollian Embassy as it was being called. Calling it the Colonial Embassy of Kobol just didn't sound right and although that was the official name, it was considered by most of the visitors a bit too cumbersome. In any case, on the way in the limo, they stopped at one particular red light and while waiting for the light to change, a Terran teenager on a motorcycle recognized the Colonial flag on the limo's hood. He turned a hateful face at the limo and flipped a finger off at the clerics hidden by the tinted limo windows. Tyberi merely pressed a button, causing a window to roll down, and proceeded to flip the teenager off right back.
He quickly rolled the window back up and turned to a quizzical-looking Ursula, and said with a smile, "Now that Earth kid will get to tell his grandchildren that he was flipped off by a priest of the United Colonies of Kobol."
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