Drabbles: All’s Fair in Love and War
tth Prompt that I'm finally posting: All’s Fair in Love and War
Covert OPs
H5-0/BtVS
Danny would yell at her for messing with the evidence. Chin would disapprove of her messing with the island magics. Steve would just flat out not understand. He would probably be disappointed that she trusted something other than science.
Kono didn’t care. Someone was declaring war on her people. Kono would spellcast to find them. She put the ingredients on one side of her and the Rosenberg Spellcasting Volume One book on the other side. The evidence was sitting on the map of her island.
Kono was ready to declare war right back. She was willing to cheat to win.
*&*
Wet OPs
SPN/BtVS
Buffy had been flirting with the handsome Hunters from across the bar. Okay, she had mostly been flirting with the shorter one (that towered over her). She had a pretty easy job of distracting the two of them so that her team of Slayers could catch the werewolf before the Hunters could find her and put her down.
So when the Hunters started getting restless, Buffy suggested a wet t-shirt contest to the bartender. There were enough pretty girls in the bar tonight for a little competition. No red-blooded straight male could refuse that.
They stayed put at the announcement.
*&*
Black OPs
AVGR/ BtVS
Faith had been following the chaos demon and its path of destruction for days. She had moved fast but not fast enough for the four families now dead. She knew that the demon’s mess had attracted governmental agencies’ attention; she just didn’t expect the red-headed woman dressed in black to beat her to the prize. Though the woman was as skilled in hand-to-hand as any Slayer, she didn’t know how to kill the monster.
Faith supplied the knife, strength and know-how.
The demon burned to ash between the two silent women and Faith knew they might be enemies next time.
*&*
PSY OPs
The Mentalist/ BtVS
The man in the three piece suit was sitting on the sidewalk shaking his head. “Vampires aren’t real,” he muttered. “Vampires. Are. Not. Real.”
Buffy rolled her eyes. “If you say so. Don’t have a breakdown now. Where do you live? I’ll take you home and tomorrow morning you won’t have such a hard time convincing yourself that what you saw you didn’t see.”
The man examined her. “Californian. First love was of Irish descent.” Buffy wrapped a hand around the Angel’s ring on a simple chain. “Strong. Confident. A fighter.” He shook his head. “Sane.”
Buffy laughed at that.
*&*
Covert OPs
H5-0/BtVS
Danny would yell at her for messing with the evidence. Chin would disapprove of her messing with the island magics. Steve would just flat out not understand. He would probably be disappointed that she trusted something other than science.
Kono didn’t care. Someone was declaring war on her people. Kono would spellcast to find them. She put the ingredients on one side of her and the Rosenberg Spellcasting Volume One book on the other side. The evidence was sitting on the map of her island.
Kono was ready to declare war right back. She was willing to cheat to win.
*&*
Wet OPs
SPN/BtVS
Buffy had been flirting with the handsome Hunters from across the bar. Okay, she had mostly been flirting with the shorter one (that towered over her). She had a pretty easy job of distracting the two of them so that her team of Slayers could catch the werewolf before the Hunters could find her and put her down.
So when the Hunters started getting restless, Buffy suggested a wet t-shirt contest to the bartender. There were enough pretty girls in the bar tonight for a little competition. No red-blooded straight male could refuse that.
They stayed put at the announcement.
*&*
Black OPs
AVGR/ BtVS
Faith had been following the chaos demon and its path of destruction for days. She had moved fast but not fast enough for the four families now dead. She knew that the demon’s mess had attracted governmental agencies’ attention; she just didn’t expect the red-headed woman dressed in black to beat her to the prize. Though the woman was as skilled in hand-to-hand as any Slayer, she didn’t know how to kill the monster.
Faith supplied the knife, strength and know-how.
The demon burned to ash between the two silent women and Faith knew they might be enemies next time.
*&*
PSY OPs
The Mentalist/ BtVS
The man in the three piece suit was sitting on the sidewalk shaking his head. “Vampires aren’t real,” he muttered. “Vampires. Are. Not. Real.”
Buffy rolled her eyes. “If you say so. Don’t have a breakdown now. Where do you live? I’ll take you home and tomorrow morning you won’t have such a hard time convincing yourself that what you saw you didn’t see.”
The man examined her. “Californian. First love was of Irish descent.” Buffy wrapped a hand around the Angel’s ring on a simple chain. “Strong. Confident. A fighter.” He shook his head. “Sane.”
Buffy laughed at that.
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