First drabble post!
Alright. :-) So here is the first drabble post of today. I bring you three drabbles here. One from each fandom: Pirates, Robin of Sherwood and Xena. I have three more to do, unless you bring me something more (one each though!). If you, who reads, wants a what-if-drabble to, you can go HERE and wish for one. :-)
All of these are unbetad, so if there is any bigger grammatic faults or spelling faults, I am sorry. Wrote these in a spur of the moment thing. :-P As I always do with drabbles. :-)
From mamazano:
What if... Will had gone with Jack over the edge at the end of CotBP? Friendship, slash, whatever you want it to be. - This was quite easy. :-) And it also gave me a good idea for a plot bunny. What if, indeed... And why? Well... That is what I tried to answer here. And I think I did it... quite well. :-) I wanted to have the ending a bit open. I know how I interpret it, but everyone ain't me. ;-)
A new life
They had just made it. Freed Jack. Well… It was not over yet, and Elisabeth knew it. It wouldn’t be. Jack had changed her. And Will. She saw it in his eyes, when he came over to her and kissed her, ever so gently on her check. “I will go to.” he whispered. She smiled then. “Yes. With Jack. I will see you later. Both of you. On the Pearl.” she whispered back. Yes, everything had changed. For the better. Nothing would stop them now, she thought as she saw them both jumping (or falling as the case with Jack...) over the edge. And in the horizon, the black sails of the Pearl...
From spicehobbit:
In "The Swords of Wayland", Robin picked up Albion the very last second before the nuns could conjure Lucifer? What if... he was too late? - Ah... A blast from the past. My favorite and oldest fandom. And my favorite episode to. Robin of Sherwood. What would we do without that old TV-show? I don't know if I managed to do the series justice, or the characters. I did try. Not a happy ending on this, so be warned for that.
Fury
The cage had just missed him. And with the usual fury, Will threw himself into the battle. The crash hadn’t gone unnoticed and a lot of guards ran towards them. The nuns were busy, of course. With whatever they were doing. A moments distraction, and the sword he had found got caught in someone’s rib. A fist to the face at the next one, and a new sword in hand. They were so many. And they so few. A blue glow shone over the swords. Robin was in first in line, of course. Dammit. To many.
Then all went to hell. The blue light exploded in the chamber lighting everything up brighter then the day. Will ducked his head afraid that the whole place was going down in flames. But is was cold. And when he looked up, his heart ended up in his throat. Morgwyn was kissing the feet of blue skinned man. The most beautiful he had ever seen. And he held Robin by the throat, in one hand. With a cry of rage Will charged straight for them, without a second thought…
From ruchirahni
What if Eve had never been born? - Oh GAWD, this was hard! o.O Not fair, Ruchi! The first thing that came to mind was that..... there was just to many Gods. Wish would bring trouble. And force the Gods to get rid of each other in other ways... Kinda... Sorta... I don't know if that got across in this thing, but thats how I thought at least. :-P Sorry I couldn't do a better job.
To many
They had finally had enough off him. Judged and doomed. Ares snorted. Well, good bloody riddance! He was a God, gawd dammit! They were to many of them. Throwing his heavy leather west over his shoulder, he continued walking down the road. They didn’t even give him a horse… Some damn family.
A shimmer in the air and Aphrodite appeared in front off him. “I am sorry, brother dearest. I couldn’t exactly go against the others, all of them.” She said, shrugging her barley cowered shoulders. Ares just huffed at her and continued walking. Aphrodite clasped her hands behind her back and followed him, her feet barely touching the ground.
“Gonna go sulking all day?” she finally asked. “Somethings not right, Dite. I know it. We are to many.” He answered, shaking his head slowly. “Something is… missing.” “What do you mean?” “I AM war. And when all the Gods fight among themselves, lacking something else to fight… Something is off.” “Aww, come on brother.” Aphrodite giggled. “Gods always fight among themselves.” playfully hitting his shoulder so he almost tumbled over. “Dammit, Dite!” Well, he couldn’t say no to that. But always over a common goal. They didn’t have a goal now. And all off a sudden all of them had ganged up on him. Something ain’t right. He might be the bad guy, but War was always needed. Whether the world liked it or not. And he was going to solve this mystery…. Even if it was going to be the last thing he was going to do.
All of these are unbetad, so if there is any bigger grammatic faults or spelling faults, I am sorry. Wrote these in a spur of the moment thing. :-P As I always do with drabbles. :-)
From mamazano:
What if... Will had gone with Jack over the edge at the end of CotBP? Friendship, slash, whatever you want it to be. - This was quite easy. :-) And it also gave me a good idea for a plot bunny. What if, indeed... And why? Well... That is what I tried to answer here. And I think I did it... quite well. :-) I wanted to have the ending a bit open. I know how I interpret it, but everyone ain't me. ;-)
A new life
They had just made it. Freed Jack. Well… It was not over yet, and Elisabeth knew it. It wouldn’t be. Jack had changed her. And Will. She saw it in his eyes, when he came over to her and kissed her, ever so gently on her check. “I will go to.” he whispered. She smiled then. “Yes. With Jack. I will see you later. Both of you. On the Pearl.” she whispered back. Yes, everything had changed. For the better. Nothing would stop them now, she thought as she saw them both jumping (or falling as the case with Jack...) over the edge. And in the horizon, the black sails of the Pearl...
From spicehobbit:
In "The Swords of Wayland", Robin picked up Albion the very last second before the nuns could conjure Lucifer? What if... he was too late? - Ah... A blast from the past. My favorite and oldest fandom. And my favorite episode to. Robin of Sherwood. What would we do without that old TV-show? I don't know if I managed to do the series justice, or the characters. I did try. Not a happy ending on this, so be warned for that.
Fury
The cage had just missed him. And with the usual fury, Will threw himself into the battle. The crash hadn’t gone unnoticed and a lot of guards ran towards them. The nuns were busy, of course. With whatever they were doing. A moments distraction, and the sword he had found got caught in someone’s rib. A fist to the face at the next one, and a new sword in hand. They were so many. And they so few. A blue glow shone over the swords. Robin was in first in line, of course. Dammit. To many.
Then all went to hell. The blue light exploded in the chamber lighting everything up brighter then the day. Will ducked his head afraid that the whole place was going down in flames. But is was cold. And when he looked up, his heart ended up in his throat. Morgwyn was kissing the feet of blue skinned man. The most beautiful he had ever seen. And he held Robin by the throat, in one hand. With a cry of rage Will charged straight for them, without a second thought…
From ruchirahni
What if Eve had never been born? - Oh GAWD, this was hard! o.O Not fair, Ruchi! The first thing that came to mind was that..... there was just to many Gods. Wish would bring trouble. And force the Gods to get rid of each other in other ways... Kinda... Sorta... I don't know if that got across in this thing, but thats how I thought at least. :-P Sorry I couldn't do a better job.
To many
They had finally had enough off him. Judged and doomed. Ares snorted. Well, good bloody riddance! He was a God, gawd dammit! They were to many of them. Throwing his heavy leather west over his shoulder, he continued walking down the road. They didn’t even give him a horse… Some damn family.
A shimmer in the air and Aphrodite appeared in front off him. “I am sorry, brother dearest. I couldn’t exactly go against the others, all of them.” She said, shrugging her barley cowered shoulders. Ares just huffed at her and continued walking. Aphrodite clasped her hands behind her back and followed him, her feet barely touching the ground.
“Gonna go sulking all day?” she finally asked. “Somethings not right, Dite. I know it. We are to many.” He answered, shaking his head slowly. “Something is… missing.” “What do you mean?” “I AM war. And when all the Gods fight among themselves, lacking something else to fight… Something is off.” “Aww, come on brother.” Aphrodite giggled. “Gods always fight among themselves.” playfully hitting his shoulder so he almost tumbled over. “Dammit, Dite!” Well, he couldn’t say no to that. But always over a common goal. They didn’t have a goal now. And all off a sudden all of them had ganged up on him. Something ain’t right. He might be the bad guy, but War was always needed. Whether the world liked it or not. And he was going to solve this mystery…. Even if it was going to be the last thing he was going to do.