Fic: Tiredly (Anita Blake / Numb3rs Crossover)
Title: Tiredly
Fandom: Anita Blake: Vampire Hunter / Numb3rs (TV crime drama)
Pairing: Anita, FBI Agents Megan Reeves and Don Eppes
Words: 200
Prompt: #58 - Numbers
Rating: G
Disclaimer: The Anita Blake universe is created and owned by Laurell K. Hamilton. The Numb3rs universe is created and owned by CBS and relevant parties. I just like to play.
Note: In this AU, Anita’s “long-delayed, miserable flight from St. Louis” has slipped dimensions (which happens a lot in my fantasies). She is now in a different Los Angeles, where preternatural creatures are not recognized citizens and most people are unaware of their existance…. (This is better if you’ve seen Numb3rs, which I thoroughly recommend.)
Cross-posted: ABVH100, AnitaBlakeFanfiction in Yahoo!
It was nearly 8:00 pm when the petite young woman pushed into the LA FBI lobby. Her long, black hair curled wildly around her face, giving her a somewhat elfin appearance, belied by her commanding presence. She was wearing a gun under a suit with very high heels. She had a visitors pass.
“You! Where’s your boss?” the woman demanded.
Megan glanced at Don, sitting beside her. Don stood and introduced himself, asking “What may I help you with, Ms….”
With hands on hips, the woman announced, “I’m US Marshall Anita Blake, and you have vampires!”
“Oh great. Another nut,” Megan thought, tiredly.
…
After her long-delayed, miserable flight from St. Louis, Anita made it to the LA FBI headquarters, arriving about 7:30 pm.
The elevator was stopped for 20 minutes. Sighing, she jumped for the ceiling, her preternatural powers allowing her to reach and open the repair door. It was lucky she didn’t shoot it.
She asked a tall female agent for the agent in charge, who gestured toward a dark haired man leaning back in his chair, coffee stirrer between his teeth. She introduced herself and stated her business, to their obvious shock.
“Great. Just great,” Anita thought, tiredly.
Fandom: Anita Blake: Vampire Hunter / Numb3rs (TV crime drama)
Pairing: Anita, FBI Agents Megan Reeves and Don Eppes
Words: 200
Prompt: #58 - Numbers
Rating: G
Disclaimer: The Anita Blake universe is created and owned by Laurell K. Hamilton. The Numb3rs universe is created and owned by CBS and relevant parties. I just like to play.
Note: In this AU, Anita’s “long-delayed, miserable flight from St. Louis” has slipped dimensions (which happens a lot in my fantasies). She is now in a different Los Angeles, where preternatural creatures are not recognized citizens and most people are unaware of their existance…. (This is better if you’ve seen Numb3rs, which I thoroughly recommend.)
Cross-posted: ABVH100, AnitaBlakeFanfiction in Yahoo!
It was nearly 8:00 pm when the petite young woman pushed into the LA FBI lobby. Her long, black hair curled wildly around her face, giving her a somewhat elfin appearance, belied by her commanding presence. She was wearing a gun under a suit with very high heels. She had a visitors pass.
“You! Where’s your boss?” the woman demanded.
Megan glanced at Don, sitting beside her. Don stood and introduced himself, asking “What may I help you with, Ms….”
With hands on hips, the woman announced, “I’m US Marshall Anita Blake, and you have vampires!”
“Oh great. Another nut,” Megan thought, tiredly.
…
After her long-delayed, miserable flight from St. Louis, Anita made it to the LA FBI headquarters, arriving about 7:30 pm.
The elevator was stopped for 20 minutes. Sighing, she jumped for the ceiling, her preternatural powers allowing her to reach and open the repair door. It was lucky she didn’t shoot it.
She asked a tall female agent for the agent in charge, who gestured toward a dark haired man leaning back in his chair, coffee stirrer between his teeth. She introduced herself and stated her business, to their obvious shock.
“Great. Just great,” Anita thought, tiredly.