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BSG: The Search for Levopolis!

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Previously on Battlestar Galactica:

Kat: "Galactica, Raptor 269, we're now approaching the debris field."
CIC: "Raptor 269, Galactica, Roger that Kat. Watch yourselves out there."

Levopolis: "Wait, what on Earth?"

Bones: "Kat, we've lost him!"

Nempec: "Mav, prepare your team, I think it's time we paid our Chrome Plated pals over there a little visit."

Galactica Hangar Deck:

Maverick: "Alright, Team, looks like we're just about set for launch."

Mav: "Everybody knows the drill: We get the info the Skipper wants, and get the frak out of there. The Cylons aren't much for small talk, so we should be back in time for lunch."

Mav: "Bonsch, what's the ammo situation?"

PVT Bonsch: "We've got two packs of explosive rounds, one pack of grenades, Sir."

Mav: "Good. I'm not anticipating any problems with our Cylon pals, but it's best to be ready to light 'em up if need be. Any questions?"

Bones: "What's the plan as far as bringing the data back here, Sir?"

Mav: "King rigged up a laptop that should be able to handle the data, I already tossed it into the Raptor. Obviously we won't plug it into anything when we get back. The last thing we need are the coffee makers starting a rebellion. Kat will keep the FTL spun up while we're on our little excursion. Worst case scenario, we can just jump right out of their landing bay! Let's move!"

Team: "Yes, Sir!"

Lt. Kuo: "So, going to visit our buddies over there, eh?"

Mav: "Yeah, the Skipper wants to know what they know, maybe they saw something we didn't. That is if they're willing to share."

Kuo: "Well, ask politely, even chrome toasters appreciate manners, right?"
Mav: "Thanks! Should I bring a bottle of wine? How about a nice banana bread?"
Kuo: "Looks like they're ready, good hunting!"

Maverick and the team land and proceed to the Cylon CIC.

Mav: "Okay, it's down this hall here, on the left..."

Mav: "Stay sharp gang."

Mav: "I hope we're not interrupting dinner or anything?"

Cylon: "No, Commander Barto. We were anticipating your arrival. The data has been organized in a fashion that should be compatible with your rudimentary systems."

Mav: "Lt. Boone here has a nifty little computer that should do the trick."

Bones: "Yes it's got a fiber optic line that ought to go right into that data pool, or stream or whatever it is there."

Cylon: "Please proceed."

Bones: "Okay, let's see, there, that looks like what we're after. Alright, it's loading, this should only be a minute or two."

Cylon. "Fascinating how primitive..."

Mav: "So, it just goes right through that liquid, I wonder...?"
Bones: "Uh, Commander..."

Pvt Simon: "Sir, are you sure you want to...?"

Mav: "Whoa!"
Cylon: "There is no danger to the Commander..."

Mav: "Okay, that was weird! I'm not sure what it was that I saw, but...?"
*Ping!*
Bones: "Okay, it's done!"

Bones: "Thanks a lot fellas, it's been a pleasure!"

Cylon: "But CMDR Barto, we are curious as to your experience in the..."

Mav: "Sorry, no time to chit chat. I'll send you an email...We'll see ourselves out! Thanks again, now!"

Back On Galactica:

Mav: "So, Bones, do you think we got anything of value?"

Bones: "I think so, but what the frak do I know, CMDR. King's the expert, he'll figure it all out."

Bones: "What I want to know is what YOU saw when you stuck your hand in that control water?"

Mav: "Geeze, that's a good question, I don't know. It was almost like those 3D interactive things that Levopolis came up with. But all at once, it was difficult to sort out."