Because I feel like writing at the moment...
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SGA, Kavanaugh, Freezeing Cold Rain. (cos thats what we have here! and I know You'll do really well with it!)
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Peter Kavanagh was not enjoying himself. He was cold, wet, and having to deal with McKay's bitching. Just what he wanted on one of his preciously guarded days off. How he'd gotten roped into going off-world with McKay and his team, he'd never know, but here he was, tied to a wooden post in the center of some village on a planet in the ass-end of the Pegasus Galaxy, soaked through and shivering all because of ( ... )
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Nathan skidded to a halt outside of Fargo's lab, waving away the smoke that was billowing through the now-open door. The snap and crackle of flames couldn't be heard, so he cautiously made his way into the lab, keeping a wary eye out for any sudden movements.
'Fargo?' he called out, and in response, there was a groan from behind a table that had hurriedly been turned on its side to act as a rudimentary shield. Fargo poked his head out from behind the table, his glasses askew and a mildly dazed look on his face. A wisp of smoke curled up from his vaguely smoldering protective clothing,and he gave Nathan a bleary smile.
'Did it work?'
Nathan sighed, forcing back the urge to throttle Fargo to the point of unconsciousness. It was going to be a long day.
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