"Broken", Sam, Jules, PG-13
Title: Broken
Author: darkseeradept
Characters: Sam, Jules
Word Count: 210
Prompt: #55 Protection
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Spoilers: none
Summary: They’re going to have a lot of explaining to do to Ed.
Disclaimer: Not mine… if it was the actors would need more body guards.
“Oh shit.”
That was an understatement he couldn’t help but think to himself.
…
…
“What are you going to do?”
“Me?”
“Yes, you, Sam.”
“Come on, this was not my fault. It must have been defective to start with.”
A glare. “You can’t blame the manufacturers for this you were the one using it when it broke.”
…
“Any ideas?”
“I’m thinking.”
“Think harder, or we’re screwed.”
“Look you’re not helping okay, you were pushing against it just as hard as I was, you could have broken it as easily as I did.”
Jules crossed her arms staring at the blonde standing directly in front of her. Brown eyes narrowed as they met blue and the man could barely contain a shiver. “How are we gonna fix this?”
Sam threw his arms into the air in surrender before letting his gaze fall to the floor and the innocent object that lay between him and the other sniper. “Can we?”
“Let me correct that. We HAVE to fix this!” she snapped.
Sam growled. “It’s a freaking Riot shield! It shouldn’t have broken in the first place!”
Jules groaned staring down at the large crack going across the shield. “We’re going to need another one of these when Ed finds out.”
Author: darkseeradept
Characters: Sam, Jules
Word Count: 210
Prompt: #55 Protection
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Spoilers: none
Summary: They’re going to have a lot of explaining to do to Ed.
Disclaimer: Not mine… if it was the actors would need more body guards.
“Oh shit.”
That was an understatement he couldn’t help but think to himself.
…
…
“What are you going to do?”
“Me?”
“Yes, you, Sam.”
“Come on, this was not my fault. It must have been defective to start with.”
A glare. “You can’t blame the manufacturers for this you were the one using it when it broke.”
…
“Any ideas?”
“I’m thinking.”
“Think harder, or we’re screwed.”
“Look you’re not helping okay, you were pushing against it just as hard as I was, you could have broken it as easily as I did.”
Jules crossed her arms staring at the blonde standing directly in front of her. Brown eyes narrowed as they met blue and the man could barely contain a shiver. “How are we gonna fix this?”
Sam threw his arms into the air in surrender before letting his gaze fall to the floor and the innocent object that lay between him and the other sniper. “Can we?”
“Let me correct that. We HAVE to fix this!” she snapped.
Sam growled. “It’s a freaking Riot shield! It shouldn’t have broken in the first place!”
Jules groaned staring down at the large crack going across the shield. “We’re going to need another one of these when Ed finds out.”