An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I’ve added a new chapter to the story written for @saplesss-tree
Chapter 4 is actually inspired by one of their stories (Nanoscopic Particulate Technology. Application, Efficacy, and Side Effects ) It’s brilliant, please go read it!
It’s also my own nod to the season 5 finale
The room was white and green and blue. The lights flashed above his head; Mac stood in that room alone. His eyes were absolutely blank and cold, his hair had fallen slightly over his face, although it was cut very neatly at the back. He stood there barefooted in some trousers and little else. There was a small bracelet on his wrist, a piece of dark blue plastic that you might find in a fair or a being sold on the side of the road. He was very pale as though he had not been outside in months. It made the mark on the back of his neck all the more vivid. A black barcode stark against his pale skin and the stubble of his blonde hair. MacGyver had scars all over his body, thin lines across his ribs, the faintest of white criss-crosses on his shoulders, on his back the marks were more ugly, less precise. On his right shoulder blade there were three raised white sections of mottled skin, all it was rough and uneven, but there was a pattern, but it appeared as though someone had wrecked it, so the shape was just a little off.
