Prune #18 [Heroes of the Revolution]
Title: Shopping Spree
Author: lost_spook
Story: Heroes of the Revolution
Flavor(s): Prune #18 (no peace for the wicked)
Toppings/Extras: Pocky + Chopped Nuts + Malt - January Games Week III (from ichthusfish: Liesa / Arran / Anna - werewolves & retail therapy.)
Rating: All ages
Word Count: 100
Notes: AU. (There not being supernatural elements in canon, which is clearly a shame as the Resistance is a lot more fun to write this way.) Anna, Louise Murray, Michael Seaton.
Summary: “What,” said Arran, “makes this the moment for a raid on Bond Street?”
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“What,” said Arran, “makes this the moment for a raid on Bond Street? I’d have thought we ought to concentrate on how to stop these creatures before one of us winds up bitten.”
Anna smiled. “Well, exactly.”
“Oh, just tell him why we want his cash,” said Liesa. “No point in being mysterious. He might refuse.”
“We fancy some jewellery,” said Anna, raising an eyebrow. “We’re flighty females. What did you think? I’d ask Ella for explosives, but let’s try legal means first - for once.”
Liesa laughed, seeing Arran was still baffled. “Silver,” she said. “By fair means or foul.”
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Author: lost_spook
Story: Heroes of the Revolution
Flavor(s): Prune #18 (no peace for the wicked)
Toppings/Extras: Pocky + Chopped Nuts + Malt - January Games Week III (from ichthusfish: Liesa / Arran / Anna - werewolves & retail therapy.)
Rating: All ages
Word Count: 100
Notes: AU. (There not being supernatural elements in canon, which is clearly a shame as the Resistance is a lot more fun to write this way.) Anna, Louise Murray, Michael Seaton.
Summary: “What,” said Arran, “makes this the moment for a raid on Bond Street?”
***
“What,” said Arran, “makes this the moment for a raid on Bond Street? I’d have thought we ought to concentrate on how to stop these creatures before one of us winds up bitten.”
Anna smiled. “Well, exactly.”
“Oh, just tell him why we want his cash,” said Liesa. “No point in being mysterious. He might refuse.”
“We fancy some jewellery,” said Anna, raising an eyebrow. “We’re flighty females. What did you think? I’d ask Ella for explosives, but let’s try legal means first - for once.”
Liesa laughed, seeing Arran was still baffled. “Silver,” she said. “By fair means or foul.”
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