Double Drabble: Game On
Title: Game On
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Bilis Manger, Jack, Tosh.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 737: Game at tw100.
Spoilers: Captain Jack Harkness.
Summary: Everything is falling into place for Bilis Manger.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Bilis Manger watched surreptitiously as the Torchwood SUV pulled up outside the old Ritz Ballroom and the Captain and one of his ladies got out. Perfect! A small hop into the past and then his plan would be underway.
It had taken him a great deal of time and effort to set everything in motion, but once he had the two Torchwood people displaced in time, the rest of the team would stop at nothing to get them back, even opening the Rift.
Of course, he’d have to make sure it was done the right way. A controlled opening wouldn’t do. He’d have to slip into the past himself, leave clues so Team Torchwood would know where, or more accurately when, to find their missing Captain. It would also be necessary to find and alter any clues the woman might leave in the past for her colleagues in the present to find. She was a clever one.
Nevertheless, at long last the game was underway. All he needed to do now was make sure that each of his playing pieces behaved in whatever manner would be most advantageous to him.
Soon now, his master would be released into the world.
The End
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Bilis Manger, Jack, Tosh.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 737: Game at tw100.
Spoilers: Captain Jack Harkness.
Summary: Everything is falling into place for Bilis Manger.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Bilis Manger watched surreptitiously as the Torchwood SUV pulled up outside the old Ritz Ballroom and the Captain and one of his ladies got out. Perfect! A small hop into the past and then his plan would be underway.
It had taken him a great deal of time and effort to set everything in motion, but once he had the two Torchwood people displaced in time, the rest of the team would stop at nothing to get them back, even opening the Rift.
Of course, he’d have to make sure it was done the right way. A controlled opening wouldn’t do. He’d have to slip into the past himself, leave clues so Team Torchwood would know where, or more accurately when, to find their missing Captain. It would also be necessary to find and alter any clues the woman might leave in the past for her colleagues in the present to find. She was a clever one.
Nevertheless, at long last the game was underway. All he needed to do now was make sure that each of his playing pieces behaved in whatever manner would be most advantageous to him.
Soon now, his master would be released into the world.
The End