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Title: Send in the Clone
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grammarwoman
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis, spoilers up to 5X07 "Whispers".
Pairing: McKay/Sheppard
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 7800
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undermistletoe's prompt "Day 11 - Soap Opera Tropes (Someone's got an evil twin, falls down an elevator shaft, switches a paternity test, etc.)". Many thanks to svmadelyn for hosting this year's challenge. I took a loose interpretation of evil twin and twisted it into cloning. Hey, it's canon for the show, right? Many apologies for being a dirty, dirty tease and leaving it on a cliffhanger. The rest should be up tomorrow. After all, it's par for the course for a soap opera.
Summary: The best-laid schemes o' Michael an' men turn into the best-laid times for Rodney.
Send in the Clone
( In a small lab in the heart of a secret base somewhere in the Pegasus galaxy, organic vents hissed gusts of steam and strange veins of lights flashed. Michael’s fingers flickered over a computer screen and stopped on a blinking element. )
Author:
grammarwomanFandom: Stargate: Atlantis, spoilers up to 5X07 "Whispers".
Pairing: McKay/Sheppard
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 7800
Author's notes: For
undermistletoe's prompt "Day 11 - Soap Opera Tropes (Someone's got an evil twin, falls down an elevator shaft, switches a paternity test, etc.)". Many thanks to svmadelyn for hosting this year's challenge. I took a loose interpretation of evil twin and twisted it into cloning. Hey, it's canon for the show, right? Many apologies for being a dirty, dirty tease and leaving it on a cliffhanger. The rest should be up tomorrow. After all, it's par for the course for a soap opera.Summary: The best-laid schemes o' Michael an' men turn into the best-laid times for Rodney.
Send in the Clone
( In a small lab in the heart of a secret base somewhere in the Pegasus galaxy, organic vents hissed gusts of steam and strange veins of lights flashed. Michael’s fingers flickered over a computer screen and stopped on a blinking element. )
