Open Thread (Gen, Anderson)
This is from, erm, today's Open Thread at fakenews_fanfic
At one point, about five minutes prior to his current thought process, Anderson figured someone--Keith or Jon or Stephen-- was going to get on their ship and come sail out and save him. It wasn't every day that a member of the Round Table was kidnapped by notorious pirates. Of course, it also wasn't every day that Anderson stormed out of a meeting because goddammit was Keith an asshole. No, normally Anderson just withdrew for a bit and fumed silently, while trying to come up with a soul crushing retort. Thinking about it now, though, Anderson's pretty sure he knows why no one's come to get him yet. Keith's got the fastest ship. Stephen's the best navigator and Jon's an excellent captain, but the three of them can't ever seem to get their shit together and join forces. Plus, none of them probably even realize he's kidnapped. So now Anderson's stuck in this small room in the belly of the ship, tied to a pole, and no one's coming to save him.
At one point, about five minutes prior to his current thought process, Anderson figured someone--Keith or Jon or Stephen-- was going to get on their ship and come sail out and save him. It wasn't every day that a member of the Round Table was kidnapped by notorious pirates. Of course, it also wasn't every day that Anderson stormed out of a meeting because goddammit was Keith an asshole. No, normally Anderson just withdrew for a bit and fumed silently, while trying to come up with a soul crushing retort. Thinking about it now, though, Anderson's pretty sure he knows why no one's come to get him yet. Keith's got the fastest ship. Stephen's the best navigator and Jon's an excellent captain, but the three of them can't ever seem to get their shit together and join forces. Plus, none of them probably even realize he's kidnapped. So now Anderson's stuck in this small room in the belly of the ship, tied to a pole, and no one's coming to save him.