Mr. Fixit --Challenge 004--Xander
Apr. 24th, 2005 04:43 pmtitle: Mr. Fixit
author: lisa roquin
rating: harmless
fandom: BtVS/Highlander
pairing/characters: Xander, Joe, Duncan, Methos
disclaimer: not mine. no harm intended no money made. just having fun.
series: Immortal Xander
challenge: tthdrabbles #004--Xander
wordcount: 200
Xander sighed. This was a mess. A very big mess.
"Any guesses how much this is going to take to fix?" Joe said.
Xander sighed again and looked around. "Please tell me you're making Chief Skirtboy pay for this."
Joe snorted. "Sebastian had a good nest egg set back, I get what I need for repairs covered completely from that."
"Bullshit. Skirtboy should match the repairs just to make up for the bar being closed.This was so totally avoidable."
"It was a challenge."
"So he coulda just put a knife in the idiot's chest and taken him somewhere where it wouldn't have blown up your bar. I mean how damn stupid is this? Take a quickening in a freaking bar!"
"So? How much?"
"Fifty or sixty, not counting inventory and without major structural." Xander tensed then looked toward the doorway as Methos and Duncan came in.
"It canna cost fifty thousand." Duncan said outraged.
author: lisa roquin
rating: harmless
fandom: BtVS/Highlander
pairing/characters: Xander, Joe, Duncan, Methos
disclaimer: not mine. no harm intended no money made. just having fun.
series: Immortal Xander
challenge: tthdrabbles #004--Xander
wordcount: 200
Xander sighed. This was a mess. A very big mess.
"Any guesses how much this is going to take to fix?" Joe said.
Xander sighed again and looked around. "Please tell me you're making Chief Skirtboy pay for this."
Joe snorted. "Sebastian had a good nest egg set back, I get what I need for repairs covered completely from that."
"Bullshit. Skirtboy should match the repairs just to make up for the bar being closed.This was so totally avoidable."
"It was a challenge."
"So he coulda just put a knife in the idiot's chest and taken him somewhere where it wouldn't have blown up your bar. I mean how damn stupid is this? Take a quickening in a freaking bar!"
"So? How much?"
"Fifty or sixty, not counting inventory and without major structural." Xander tensed then looked toward the doorway as Methos and Duncan came in.
"It canna cost fifty thousand." Duncan said outraged.