Fic: Trickery (2/12) PG-13
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libra_travellerTitle: Trickery (2/12)
Author: libra_traveller
Rating: PG-13
Summary: John turns evil, his team has to turn him back.
Author’s Note: This is Belisse’s plot bunny I borrowed.
Part one
Children wearing orange leotards pulled Rodney into the blue lighted room. “Get your grubby hands off me.”
John kneeled up on the throne balancing with his hands out to the side. “Come now Rodney, I thought you would want a closer look at our new crib?”
Rodney obediently looked around. Covering the wall of cans were tapestries with butterflies and flowers sponged in with rainbow colors. In two zigzag lines potted cacti sat with hanging macaroni ornaments. Then he turned his head towards John, who stood with his feet on each of the arm rests, no longer wearing his BDUs, but instead a pale yellow poncho over his plaid t-shirt and denim skirt. “Are you out of your mind?”
“Come now, don’t you like it?” John grinned maniacally.
“Well, there is a certain uniqueness to the place…” Rodney picked up a starry beach ball the hamsters had been tossing back and forth.
“Great. You’re my new manager.” John plopped down and crossed his ankles.
“Manager?” Rodney tossed the ball to the girl with the silver painted face.
“Yes, it will be your goal to do whatever I tell you, as well as fulfilling my other needs.”
“I see. I’ll be right back.” Quickly tiptoeing back out of the room, Rodney tried to ignore the gleeful sounds behind him. After passing the door, Rodney sprinted back to the cell where Teyla and Ronon were being held.
“Guys, we have a problem.”
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Author: libra_traveller
Rating: PG-13
Summary: John turns evil, his team has to turn him back.
Author’s Note: This is Belisse’s plot bunny I borrowed.
Part one
Children wearing orange leotards pulled Rodney into the blue lighted room. “Get your grubby hands off me.”
John kneeled up on the throne balancing with his hands out to the side. “Come now Rodney, I thought you would want a closer look at our new crib?”
Rodney obediently looked around. Covering the wall of cans were tapestries with butterflies and flowers sponged in with rainbow colors. In two zigzag lines potted cacti sat with hanging macaroni ornaments. Then he turned his head towards John, who stood with his feet on each of the arm rests, no longer wearing his BDUs, but instead a pale yellow poncho over his plaid t-shirt and denim skirt. “Are you out of your mind?”
“Come now, don’t you like it?” John grinned maniacally.
“Well, there is a certain uniqueness to the place…” Rodney picked up a starry beach ball the hamsters had been tossing back and forth.
“Great. You’re my new manager.” John plopped down and crossed his ankles.
“Manager?” Rodney tossed the ball to the girl with the silver painted face.
“Yes, it will be your goal to do whatever I tell you, as well as fulfilling my other needs.”
“I see. I’ll be right back.” Quickly tiptoeing back out of the room, Rodney tried to ignore the gleeful sounds behind him. After passing the door, Rodney sprinted back to the cell where Teyla and Ronon were being held.
“Guys, we have a problem.”
Back / Next
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