Bad Blood
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Title: | Bad Blood |
Publisher: | KnightWriter Press |
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Author(s): | Peggy Hartsook |
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Medium: | print zine, fanfic |
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Fandom: | Blake’s 7 |
Language: | English |
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Bad Blood is a 24-page gen Blake's 7 novel by Peggy Hartsook. It was previously published in The Seven Live On #4.
Series
This zine is part of a series of mini-zines, each with a story that has been published previously in another zine. Each mini-zine has a full-color photo cover.
- Bad Blood by Peggy Hartsook
- Blind by Linda Knights
- Close Calls by Linda Knights
- Crucible's Flame by Linda Knights
- Endgame by Peggy Hartsook
- Fate's Final Act by Linda Knights
- Prelude to an Interview by Linda Knights
- Returned Favors by Linda Knights
- Surprises by Linda Knights
- Waves Upon a Mirrored Surface by Linda Knights
- Yesterday: Memories of Tomorrow by Linda Knights (1997)
Excerpt
Roj Blake looked intently at each of his five crewmembers seated on the forward couch on flight deck of the Liberator. He sat in the middle, with Jenna on his right and Cally on his left. "I cannot stress this enough," he said earnestly, "no one is required to do anything this time. I don't know for sure if the claims of the people of Taurus Minor are true. There might not be any ancient lost technology and therefore, no need for our expertise.""Our expertise?" Avon inquired sarcastically, from his place on Cally’s right.
"All right. Your expertise," Blake sighed, stroking Avon's ego as always. "But, remember, I am not forcing you to go. I can check it out myself and see if it’s worth anything."
"You don't sound too enthusiastic about this, Blake," Gan remarked.
"Frankly, I don’t think this will be worth our time." Blake frowned, having spent considerable time in research with ORAC.
"Then why go?" Jenna asked.
"Because there’s always a possibility I could be wrong," Blake replied grimly.
As usual, Avon took the shot. "There's a first. You admitting it".
"Ah, lay off it," Vila admonished, only verbalizing what the others had thought. He had prompt second thoughts however when Avon gave him a dark glare.
"In return," Blake continued, ignoring them both, "we'll find out just what this discovery is and have a potential new ally against the Federation."