A Dream Given Form: A Babylon 5 Self Insert

[DarkDestroyer]

I never really got the impression that the Centarum works like that. Still, I suppose having him listed as an official ambassadorial asset is going to throw people off. Obviously he'd keep the good stuff for himself like any sensible centauri.

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This is also SI Adam MAKING that assumption. He has no idea if Londo actually reported him to the government or not. He's projecting...so we could go with that Adam does have a fairly large ego lol...and overestimating his worth is just a default thought process given the situation he's in.

 

[DarkDestroyer]

Warner Brothers Discovery Own Babylon 5. For Entertainment Purposes Only. Non-Profit.

Authors' Note: The next couple of chapters are blink and you'll miss 'em short ones.

I enter Medlab after being cleared by Security, which means I am now a VIP.

"Ambassador Mollari, and Lord Reefa left a little while ago. Captain Sheridan is on the line back home, I felt you needed to see him." Franklin says gesturing over to the draped bed.

I nod and head over to the bed. Turhan. Turned out to be a good man, no one understood. We're about to get monsters.

"I'm sorry, your majesty. I know why you came here. What you meant to do...but it was too late. This gesture should have been made a lot sooner, I'm not sure it would have prevented what is going to happen, but it would have helped. I should have intervened sooner. I---"

I put my hand on the edge of the bed. I don't feel comfortable touching him. Suddenly hear chimes...

"Stephen?" I ask turning around

"Yeah?"

"Did you hear that...."

"Sorry, I'm writing my report. I---"

"Thank you for allowing me to see him. I have to go."

I brisk by security and head down the corridor. I'd know that eerie swishing sound anywhere. I turn down a couple more and I see him.

"Kosh." I whisper, not hiding my awe.

The Vorlon Ambassador turns around in his encounter suit. It is what I would call a graceful lumbering. The things they could do now...damn WB.

"Yes." That voice...

"Why haven't you come to see me sooner?" I ask

"You do not understand." He replies, and I shake my head

"Oh no. You don't get to reply in riddles, and avoid me. You know who I am---yeah that's right. I said the right word. I KNOW who I am. Why haven't you come to me before? Why are you letting me slowly pierce things together like a puzzle piece? The two of us know what we need to do!" I exclaim angrily. Vorlons seem to exist to evoke emotion .

"You do not understand." he starts to turn from me

I walk and keep pace with him.

"What does that mean, pertaining to me? I DO understand. All of it. I know what is yet to come as well. You are in danger..."

He continues to stride ahead of me...and I exhale. Damn it.

"You know, for a being who is a million years old---you sure are annoying!!!" I yell

I hear his little vocalizer chime device as he replies to me...and I smile.