Jul 30, 2010 22:43
I am furious due to various and diverse circumstances. I want to write to get that out of my head.
Post one word, and I will write whatever the hell I feel like.
CLOSED.
character: krisuk,
character: junkions,
character: earth kingdom,
character: jeong-jeong,
character: song,
character: fire nation,
character: autobots,
character: zuko,
character: ozai,
character: stunticons,
writing,
original fiction,
series: avatar,
character: hahn,
series: g1 transformers,
character: azula,
character: iroh,
character: dai li
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Iroh smiles down at his quivering brother. Not with fear does his brother tremble, he knows, but with fury.
The glint of madness that has been in Iroh's eyes since the death of his son is full blaze in his brother's.
At least Roku's whore is dead.
Iroh hasn't bothered to tell his brother that yet; it will just make the fool fight when he should submit.
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Great little scene there!
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Blasterfire erupted from the other side of the barricade, and Kup grabbed Pee-Dee by the wrist and yanked her out of too-much harm's way. He wound up snapping her hand off by doing so, but the Junkion just reattached it.
Frantically, he wracked his memory banks for the right teevee quote to tell her to never do that again. Ah, that'd work. "You do that again, I'll shoot you myself!"
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Dorje felt himself turning green. He hastily stood up and hobbled away from the Protectorate soldier. There wasn't far he could go on his bad leg, Nahr-ee reminded him, but it wasn't bothered by Latta grabbing some calories before their assault on the main camp.
He wanted to puke, though.
Sure, Latta wasn't human, but she looked enough like it that it turned his stomach to see her eating dead humans.
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Lanh pulls a sword out of Chatri's chest- there is a hole there. Not a hole like he's been stabbed, but a hole like there was never flesh or bone or blood.
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The boy from Guoyin slices Lanh's cheek open with a good thrust.
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When it's all over, Lanh gently pushes the sword back into Chatri, holding his breath because he is sure he must be hurting his fellow Dai Li trainee.
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In the morning, Lanh sat up in bed, then rolled his eyes as he recalled some of the night before. "... That wasn't a homoerotic dream at all."
He stood and relieved himself, then washed in the washbasin. There was stubble on his chin, and he went hunting for a mirror to guide his razor.
There was a cut on his cheek.
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Thank you very much for the fic.
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Not all tales are true.
Hahn climbs up the knotted rope Krisuk let over the side of the Inner Wall, bearing a brace of birds. The moon shines, catching on his shadow-spun hair, and he says thanks to Yue for staying bright enough for him to see when he hunted in the Agrarian Zone.
The guards on the wall look uncomfortable to see him, but they always did. Something about being crazy. Fuckers.
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