The Big Problem
Title: The Big Problem
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Victor Borkowski
Prompt: 54. Intimidated
Word Count: 222
Rating: PG
Summary: Victor’s got a bit of a problem.
Author's Notes: Sequel to A Shower. A Building a House epilogue
The biggest problem, in Victor’s opinion, was that he was in a space ship. The second biggest problem was that he understood only a smattering of Skrullos. Both of these put a very big cramp on his escape attempts.
After the third one, he was locked into his cabin with guards put on the outside 24/7. Apparently, he was to be left alone, except when his captor came into the room and stared at him while refusing to answer any of his questions and knocking Victor out when he tried attacking him.
Victor didn’t like this one little bit. This was way beyond anything he was trained to deal with. He was, at best, some kind of hostage.
The clothes he had been provided with worried him. These... these were Slave Girl Leia clothes.
So far, the Skrull - who had yet to even give a name - hadn’t done anything other than stare and brood, but it could be that he was working up his nerve or something.
Either way, he needed to get out, or get a message to the Emperor and Prince William.
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Victor Borkowski
Prompt: 54. Intimidated
Word Count: 222
Rating: PG
Summary: Victor’s got a bit of a problem.
Author's Notes: Sequel to A Shower. A Building a House epilogue
The biggest problem, in Victor’s opinion, was that he was in a space ship. The second biggest problem was that he understood only a smattering of Skrullos. Both of these put a very big cramp on his escape attempts.
After the third one, he was locked into his cabin with guards put on the outside 24/7. Apparently, he was to be left alone, except when his captor came into the room and stared at him while refusing to answer any of his questions and knocking Victor out when he tried attacking him.
Victor didn’t like this one little bit. This was way beyond anything he was trained to deal with. He was, at best, some kind of hostage.
The clothes he had been provided with worried him. These... these were Slave Girl Leia clothes.
So far, the Skrull - who had yet to even give a name - hadn’t done anything other than stare and brood, but it could be that he was working up his nerve or something.
Either way, he needed to get out, or get a message to the Emperor and Prince William.