Written For: Challenge 516: Special at tw100.
Spoilers: Set pre-series.
Summary: For once the Rift has delivered something good into Torchwood’s hands.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
The Rift brought Torchwood all manner of things, from weapons and mysterious devices, to toys and musical instruments. Occasionally it gifted them with priceless artefacts, but more often than not they received the universe’s trash, broken things, worthless scraps and fragments, or at least that was the way it seemed to Suzie.
Even the aliens that found their way to Cardiff were hardly more than animals, savages with little intelligence rather than advanced beings wiling to share their knowledge and technology with the people of earth.
But the glove was different, special. If she could just learn to use it…