Drabble: "Closure of a lifetime" - Part 1/3 (Ian, Robin, OMC, R)
Title: "Closure of a lifetime" - Part 1/3.
Characters: Ian, Robin, OMC.
Word Count: 300.
Genre: AU.
Rating: R.
Warnings: Character death (this time forever).
Spoilers: None.
Author's note: Set after the "The last trial" (7 Deadly Sins Series).
Summary: Ian takes care of Robin.
Written for: numb3rs100, prompt #134 - Judge.
Beta: The lovely toomuchfandom.
Disclaimer: I don't own Numb3rs or anything related to it.
“Is it true that The Man gave you the power to do this, Sir?” the prosecutor said while he walked towards Ian.
The agent smiled. “Yes, this is my jurisdiction now. You can ask the Jury about it.” Immediately, the people that had been secretly judging Robin nodded.
“Ok. Then please, proceed.”
The prosecutor went to stand beside the Jury. When it seemed that everything was arranged for Ian to do his job, he turned to Robin. “Your Honor, it’s time for your punishment.”
Still, she held herself together and with a cold tone she said, “I thought I could decide on those matters, but now I see that I did the wrong thing… I’m aware that this was completely unfair…”
Ian put his index finger on her lips. “Shhh. Confessing is not an option for you, sweetheart.”
Now she seemed about to faint. And she had every right to be scared.
When Ian clapped his hands, her whole body immediately went on fire. Robin screamed and tried to make the flames go away, but it was impossible. Her figure was soon burnt, and then it became ashes. She’d earned herself a direct ticket to Hell.
“Well done, Sir. Very well done,” the prosecutor applauded him; the Jury did as well.
“Thank you,” Ian muttered, and he went towards the old man. “You know, The Man promised me that if I fulfilled this task, He’d probably make me a Judge. After all, I don’t really feel attached to anything or anyone, so I could become a valuable asset.”
The prosecutor put a hand on Ian’s back, and they walked towards the still open door of the courtroom. “If He chose you, then I have nothing to say. But from what I’ve seen, I think he made a very good decision.”
Characters: Ian, Robin, OMC.
Word Count: 300.
Genre: AU.
Rating: R.
Warnings: Character death (this time forever).
Spoilers: None.
Author's note: Set after the "The last trial" (7 Deadly Sins Series).
Summary: Ian takes care of Robin.
Written for: numb3rs100, prompt #134 - Judge.
Beta: The lovely toomuchfandom.
Disclaimer: I don't own Numb3rs or anything related to it.
“Is it true that The Man gave you the power to do this, Sir?” the prosecutor said while he walked towards Ian.
The agent smiled. “Yes, this is my jurisdiction now. You can ask the Jury about it.” Immediately, the people that had been secretly judging Robin nodded.
“Ok. Then please, proceed.”
The prosecutor went to stand beside the Jury. When it seemed that everything was arranged for Ian to do his job, he turned to Robin. “Your Honor, it’s time for your punishment.”
Still, she held herself together and with a cold tone she said, “I thought I could decide on those matters, but now I see that I did the wrong thing… I’m aware that this was completely unfair…”
Ian put his index finger on her lips. “Shhh. Confessing is not an option for you, sweetheart.”
Now she seemed about to faint. And she had every right to be scared.
When Ian clapped his hands, her whole body immediately went on fire. Robin screamed and tried to make the flames go away, but it was impossible. Her figure was soon burnt, and then it became ashes. She’d earned herself a direct ticket to Hell.
“Well done, Sir. Very well done,” the prosecutor applauded him; the Jury did as well.
“Thank you,” Ian muttered, and he went towards the old man. “You know, The Man promised me that if I fulfilled this task, He’d probably make me a Judge. After all, I don’t really feel attached to anything or anyone, so I could become a valuable asset.”
The prosecutor put a hand on Ian’s back, and they walked towards the still open door of the courtroom. “If He chose you, then I have nothing to say. But from what I’ve seen, I think he made a very good decision.”