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Title: 76 Sheep
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Doctor Who
Challenge: #1 Animal Husbandry
Disclaimer: I don’t own
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Sheep, lots of sheep. In fact there were 76 sheep, Dawn should know she’d counted eight times. She wanted to go somewhere else away from the annoying sheep that kept trying to eat her shirt. Unfortunately the rules were clear, if you fell through a portal and were not in immediate danger you have to stay in that place until Willow finds you.
Dawn sighed and looked for anything interesting to do before Willow found her. Suddenly she heard the weirdest noise. She turned to look behind her and noticed a blue telephone box phasing in and out of view. Dawn perked up. Hopeful the people in the box would be of the good variety.
*Splat*
Dawn grimaced and took a step back. Now there were only 74 sheep in the field. Maybe they weren’t good people. There was no reason to aim for sheep when landing a spaceship. That’s just mean.
A man and a woman stepped out of the box. The woman raised an eyebrow at the man, “Really Doctor?”
The man shrugged, “Whoops?” The girl arched her other eyebrow, “I didn’t see them.” She shook her head and he tried one more time, “They had it coming?”
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Title: Survived
Word Count: 100
Fandom: Firefly
Challenge: #6 Character: Angel
Disclaimer: I don’t own
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He had survived the battle against the senior partners and their army. He was the only one who had. Gun had died first. Then Illyria and then Spike who managed to save his coat before turning to dust. Angel had survived the past. He survived the present. And now 500 years later he wished he had gone out in a blaze of glory with the rest of his team.
Another girl was brought in to fight him. This one was different from the rest. Angel could tell. Those bastards had finally done it. The Academy finally had themselves a slayer.
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Word Count: 200
Fandom: Doctor Who
Challenge: #1 Animal Husbandry
Disclaimer: I don’t own
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Sheep, lots of sheep. In fact there were 76 sheep, Dawn should know she’d counted eight times. She wanted to go somewhere else away from the annoying sheep that kept trying to eat her shirt. Unfortunately the rules were clear, if you fell through a portal and were not in immediate danger you have to stay in that place until Willow finds you.
Dawn sighed and looked for anything interesting to do before Willow found her. Suddenly she heard the weirdest noise. She turned to look behind her and noticed a blue telephone box phasing in and out of view. Dawn perked up. Hopeful the people in the box would be of the good variety.
*Splat*
Dawn grimaced and took a step back. Now there were only 74 sheep in the field. Maybe they weren’t good people. There was no reason to aim for sheep when landing a spaceship. That’s just mean.
A man and a woman stepped out of the box. The woman raised an eyebrow at the man, “Really Doctor?”
The man shrugged, “Whoops?” The girl arched her other eyebrow, “I didn’t see them.” She shook her head and he tried one more time, “They had it coming?”
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end
Title: Survived
Word Count: 100
Fandom: Firefly
Challenge: #6 Character: Angel
Disclaimer: I don’t own
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He had survived the battle against the senior partners and their army. He was the only one who had. Gun had died first. Then Illyria and then Spike who managed to save his coat before turning to dust. Angel had survived the past. He survived the present. And now 500 years later he wished he had gone out in a blaze of glory with the rest of his team.
Another girl was brought in to fight him. This one was different from the rest. Angel could tell. Those bastards had finally done it. The Academy finally had themselves a slayer.
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end