POI fic: Breakout
TITLE: POI fic - Breakout
AUTHOR: whomii2
RATING: G
SUMMARY: Another way John might have gotten out of prison...
Finch mentally reviewed the plan once again as he put on his disguise and reluctantly picked up his weapon. The gun wasn’t loaded (he would never fire it anyway) but he was still uncomfortable carrying it. It was the best plan he could devise under the circumstances, but there was certainly no guarantee of success or that no one would be injured in the attempt. As he pondered all the things that could potentially go wrong and mournfully mused that the end result was to most likely make the situation even worse for their little team, he had a sudden epiphany. Taking out his cell phone, he placed a call…
To say that John was surprised when a man in a trench coat suddenly appeared in his cell out of nowhere was an understatement. But before he could react the man poked him in the forehead and with a disorienting jolt John was suddenly in the library. Before John’s stomach had settled and he had processed this new development, he was tackled to the ground by an enthusiastic Bear. He was finally able to extricate himself after a few minutes, and turned his attention to his unknown rescuer. Unfortunately, Bear’s attention had also transferred to their guest, who quickly vanished before being subjected to a similar welcome. John sighed as he accepted a crisply folded handkerchief from Finch and began to scrub the worst of the dog drool from his face. He couldn’t wait to hear this explanation.
AUTHOR: whomii2
RATING: G
SUMMARY: Another way John might have gotten out of prison...
Finch mentally reviewed the plan once again as he put on his disguise and reluctantly picked up his weapon. The gun wasn’t loaded (he would never fire it anyway) but he was still uncomfortable carrying it. It was the best plan he could devise under the circumstances, but there was certainly no guarantee of success or that no one would be injured in the attempt. As he pondered all the things that could potentially go wrong and mournfully mused that the end result was to most likely make the situation even worse for their little team, he had a sudden epiphany. Taking out his cell phone, he placed a call…
To say that John was surprised when a man in a trench coat suddenly appeared in his cell out of nowhere was an understatement. But before he could react the man poked him in the forehead and with a disorienting jolt John was suddenly in the library. Before John’s stomach had settled and he had processed this new development, he was tackled to the ground by an enthusiastic Bear. He was finally able to extricate himself after a few minutes, and turned his attention to his unknown rescuer. Unfortunately, Bear’s attention had also transferred to their guest, who quickly vanished before being subjected to a similar welcome. John sighed as he accepted a crisply folded handkerchief from Finch and began to scrub the worst of the dog drool from his face. He couldn’t wait to hear this explanation.