Challenge #71
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tthdrabblesTitle: Code Name
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Lucky Number Slevin
Challenge: #71 a truth and a lie
Disclaimer: Don’t own them
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“What is it?” Rupert asked as he opened the door.
“Bang you’re dead.” Said the man currently holding a gun at Rupert’s head. “Never going to kill a rogue slayer if you’re going to be that stupid.”
Rupert glared, “Well given that I’m going to be an actual Watcher and not one of their assassins I consider that to be a good thing. What do you want GC?”
“Just need a connection to the Council to inform them of some new happenings. And maybe I wanted to catch up with an old friend.” GC smirked.
Rupert snorted, “You don’t have any friends.”
“Ouch that’s harsh Ripper. I think you hurt my feelings.” GC said sarcastically.
“Don’t call me Ripper. I don't want to be reminded anymore of my past and you bloody well know it.” Rupert said.
“Mr. Good Cat?”
Rupert looked around GC to see a boy of twelve at the bottom of his apartment’s steps. “What is this?”
GC motioned for the boy to stay put. “New happenings.”
“And does he have a name?” Rupert asked.
GC looked at the boy as if he was considering something very serious. Then finally after a few moments he responded. “Slevin.”
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end
Title: Nose Goes
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Ocean’s Eleven/Twelve/Thirteen
Challenge: #71 a truth and a lie
Disclaimer: I don’t own them
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Linus looked down at the redhead that looked ready to kill him. He tried to think how Danny would deal with Tess in this situation. So he tried the line that Danny tried and hoped for better results. “I only lied about being a thief.”
He got walloped for his efforts. “That means you lied about everything. You haven’t told me a single truthful thing. Tell me the real reason you’re dating me and just maybe you won’t be beaten to death with a shovel. At least by me; Buffy and Xander are a whole other matter. Not to mention every other single girl in that School, Faith who is rather partial to chainsaws, Giles who would still use his fists, and Andrew would talk you to death before beating you with winged monkeys, and—”
Linus risked everything and put his hand over her mouth to stop her babbling. He had no idea what to tell her. He couldn’t just tell her that he and a group of fourteen others were looking to steal a priceless artifact from her precious school’s library. All he knew was that somehow this was Rusty’s fault for not letting him use the nose.
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end
Title: Outside The Counselor’s Office
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Stargate SG1
Challenge: #71 a truth and a lie
Disclaimer: I don’t own them
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Kit sighed and kicked the chair next to her. All she did was write a poem… about vampires. So what, she was homesick but still, what did they do? Send her to the guidance counselor because the stupid English teacher couldn’t interpret a stupid poem correctly.
She glanced at the kid next to her. He had been muttering for the past five minutes and the only audible phrases had been ‘for crying out loud’, ‘damn stupid big-me’, and ‘going to freaking kill Loki’. He finally glanced at Kit and shrugged, “I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours.”
“You want the truth or the more interesting?” Kit raised an eyebrow.
The boy shrugged, “How about both?”
“I took out a couple cheerleaders who were making fun of the weird new girl which would of course be me. Or I wrote a poem about home.” She looked at him expectantly.
He looked at the ceiling, “Let’s see. I corrected my history teacher so much he thinks I’m delusional. Or I’m actually in trouble because they think I’m an alien.”
Kit looked him over critically, “You’re pretty cute for delusional delinquent… or an alien. So what period do you have lunch?”
---
end
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Lucky Number Slevin
Challenge: #71 a truth and a lie
Disclaimer: Don’t own them
--------------------------------------------
“What is it?” Rupert asked as he opened the door.
“Bang you’re dead.” Said the man currently holding a gun at Rupert’s head. “Never going to kill a rogue slayer if you’re going to be that stupid.”
Rupert glared, “Well given that I’m going to be an actual Watcher and not one of their assassins I consider that to be a good thing. What do you want GC?”
“Just need a connection to the Council to inform them of some new happenings. And maybe I wanted to catch up with an old friend.” GC smirked.
Rupert snorted, “You don’t have any friends.”
“Ouch that’s harsh Ripper. I think you hurt my feelings.” GC said sarcastically.
“Don’t call me Ripper. I don't want to be reminded anymore of my past and you bloody well know it.” Rupert said.
“Mr. Good Cat?”
Rupert looked around GC to see a boy of twelve at the bottom of his apartment’s steps. “What is this?”
GC motioned for the boy to stay put. “New happenings.”
“And does he have a name?” Rupert asked.
GC looked at the boy as if he was considering something very serious. Then finally after a few moments he responded. “Slevin.”
---
end
Title: Nose Goes
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Ocean’s Eleven/Twelve/Thirteen
Challenge: #71 a truth and a lie
Disclaimer: I don’t own them
----------------------------------------------------
Linus looked down at the redhead that looked ready to kill him. He tried to think how Danny would deal with Tess in this situation. So he tried the line that Danny tried and hoped for better results. “I only lied about being a thief.”
He got walloped for his efforts. “That means you lied about everything. You haven’t told me a single truthful thing. Tell me the real reason you’re dating me and just maybe you won’t be beaten to death with a shovel. At least by me; Buffy and Xander are a whole other matter. Not to mention every other single girl in that School, Faith who is rather partial to chainsaws, Giles who would still use his fists, and Andrew would talk you to death before beating you with winged monkeys, and—”
Linus risked everything and put his hand over her mouth to stop her babbling. He had no idea what to tell her. He couldn’t just tell her that he and a group of fourteen others were looking to steal a priceless artifact from her precious school’s library. All he knew was that somehow this was Rusty’s fault for not letting him use the nose.
---
end
Title: Outside The Counselor’s Office
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Stargate SG1
Challenge: #71 a truth and a lie
Disclaimer: I don’t own them
------------------------------------------------
Kit sighed and kicked the chair next to her. All she did was write a poem… about vampires. So what, she was homesick but still, what did they do? Send her to the guidance counselor because the stupid English teacher couldn’t interpret a stupid poem correctly.
She glanced at the kid next to her. He had been muttering for the past five minutes and the only audible phrases had been ‘for crying out loud’, ‘damn stupid big-me’, and ‘going to freaking kill Loki’. He finally glanced at Kit and shrugged, “I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours.”
“You want the truth or the more interesting?” Kit raised an eyebrow.
The boy shrugged, “How about both?”
“I took out a couple cheerleaders who were making fun of the weird new girl which would of course be me. Or I wrote a poem about home.” She looked at him expectantly.
He looked at the ceiling, “Let’s see. I corrected my history teacher so much he thinks I’m delusional. Or I’m actually in trouble because they think I’m an alien.”
Kit looked him over critically, “You’re pretty cute for delusional delinquent… or an alien. So what period do you have lunch?”
---
end
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Date: 2008-02-01 05:49 am (UTC)Really, really creative drabbles here. Yay for Mr. Good Cat; just saw that one not long ago on a Bruce Willis kick. And nice use of Kit.
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Date: 2008-02-02 01:12 am (UTC)