Drabble: 42 by enigel (BSG/HHGttG)
Title: 42
Author: enigel
Pairing & Fandoms: Kara "Starbuck" Thrace - Battlestar Galactica (new) / Marvin - Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
Rating: Anyone (with a forgiving sense of humour...)
Spoilers: none
Warnings: I'm so, so sorry. It kind of wrote itself and reached 100 words, no more, no less; otherwise it would have had another ending.
"Here I am, brain the size of a planet, and all I get is menial tasks from beings..."
"As far as I care, your brain's just so much metal junk if it's no use to us. So, are you going to rust there whining or are you going to help?"
"...whose tiny brains couldn't begin to comprehend the complexity of my mere existence..."
Kara pointed her gun straight at Marvin's head.
"Let me rephrase that. Are you going to help or do I put you out of your misery?"
"Misery? Don't talk to me about misery..."
She pulled the trigger.
Author: enigel
Pairing & Fandoms: Kara "Starbuck" Thrace - Battlestar Galactica (new) / Marvin - Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
Rating: Anyone (with a forgiving sense of humour...)
Spoilers: none
Warnings: I'm so, so sorry. It kind of wrote itself and reached 100 words, no more, no less; otherwise it would have had another ending.
"Here I am, brain the size of a planet, and all I get is menial tasks from beings..."
"As far as I care, your brain's just so much metal junk if it's no use to us. So, are you going to rust there whining or are you going to help?"
"...whose tiny brains couldn't begin to comprehend the complexity of my mere existence..."
Kara pointed her gun straight at Marvin's head.
"Let me rephrase that. Are you going to help or do I put you out of your misery?"
"Misery? Don't talk to me about misery..."
She pulled the trigger.