Gallions Reach 1/?
Title: Gallions Reach 1/?
Author: lilfluffykitten
Rating: G
POTC/Neverwhere crossover
Word count: 150 words
Characters: Richard, De Carabas, Sparrow and Norrington
Disclaimer: Not mine… I'm just doing it for fun not profit!
Summary: Even after all he’s seen Richard finds he can still be shocked by London Below.
A/N: I confess that I've missed Norrington's personalised hell. Here’s to rekindling old plot bunnies flames…
Any minute now, Richard thought, they’re going to ask me something. Or at least remember I exist. And I’m going to smile and nod and tell them I’m fine, but I really don’t think I am. Not this time. Still the railing under his hand felt reassuring, even if he was gripping it hard enough to make his fingers ache.
He turned to the man standing silently beside him, an officer he guessed although his once fine uniform was tattered and bloodstained. “What is this place?”
The man only glanced at Richard for an instant before returning his attention to the Marquis and the ship's captain deep in their negotiations, but it was enough for Richard to turn back to the water unable to meet that curiously empty gaze for long. “This? This is Hell.”
Richard shook his head. “No,” he said carefully, “I’ve seen Hell, I think. It wasn’t this.”
Part 2
It's a real station on the underground map (although not strictly underground). To be honest, it was a toss up between this and Royal Oak. I've never been, but just liked the name (plus the fact it has a coke machine).
Author: lilfluffykitten
Rating: G
POTC/Neverwhere crossover
Word count: 150 words
Characters: Richard, De Carabas, Sparrow and Norrington
Disclaimer: Not mine… I'm just doing it for fun not profit!
Summary: Even after all he’s seen Richard finds he can still be shocked by London Below.
A/N: I confess that I've missed Norrington's personalised hell. Here’s to rekindling old plot bunnies flames…
Any minute now, Richard thought, they’re going to ask me something. Or at least remember I exist. And I’m going to smile and nod and tell them I’m fine, but I really don’t think I am. Not this time. Still the railing under his hand felt reassuring, even if he was gripping it hard enough to make his fingers ache.
He turned to the man standing silently beside him, an officer he guessed although his once fine uniform was tattered and bloodstained. “What is this place?”
The man only glanced at Richard for an instant before returning his attention to the Marquis and the ship's captain deep in their negotiations, but it was enough for Richard to turn back to the water unable to meet that curiously empty gaze for long. “This? This is Hell.”
Richard shook his head. “No,” he said carefully, “I’ve seen Hell, I think. It wasn’t this.”
Part 2
It's a real station on the underground map (although not strictly underground). To be honest, it was a toss up between this and Royal Oak. I've never been, but just liked the name (plus the fact it has a coke machine).