Fic: Trickery (3/12) PG-13
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libra_travellerTitle: Trickery (3/12)
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.
Added note: You may wonder where certain things came from, honestly in this one, I have no idea.
Part one
John pranced down the hall barefoot through the mounds of sand and past huge red-beaded scorpions crawling from holes in the wall. As he entered the room with the cell he called out, “Rodney…”
Rodney heard John and swiftly turned around, attempting to lean casually against the bars made of steel with colored yarn circled around them. “Yes?”
“It’s time we fitted you into your new uniform.” John grinned “You’re going to love it.”
Ronon cleared his throat. “Sheppard?”
“Call me, Lady Leslie.” John stood straight then suddenly curtsied. Ronon could only stare at John’s attire.
“My Lady,” Teyla spoke up. “Is there a reason we are still being held captive, if you are in fact in charge, are we not your guests?”
“Oh absolutely. Want a tour?” John ran to the side wall and grabbed the key the turquoise monkey handed him.
“We would love one.” Teyla pulled Ronon back from the door as John turned the key and let them out. When Ronon moved his arm as if to knock John down, Teyla intervened by placing herself in front of him. “Please show us your new…”
“Palace.” John grinned. “Isn’t this great? I’m the ruler and you have to see the children, my new subjects.” John linked arms with Teyla and Ronon and began to leave the room.
“John?” Rodney questioned. When John did not respond, he added, “Lady Leslie?”
“Yes, oh assistant of mine?” John turned back and glanced at him.
“What am I going to be wearing?” Rodney grimaced when John’s eyes lit up.
“Get this, they’re black robes with a hood. Just go down the hall and take the first left, then up the fountain stairs, and the second door on the right; the blue painted children will get your size.” John then turned around and skipped down the hall, dragging Teyla and Ronon with him.
“Great, robes.”
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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.
Added note: You may wonder where certain things came from, honestly in this one, I have no idea.
Part one
John pranced down the hall barefoot through the mounds of sand and past huge red-beaded scorpions crawling from holes in the wall. As he entered the room with the cell he called out, “Rodney…”
Rodney heard John and swiftly turned around, attempting to lean casually against the bars made of steel with colored yarn circled around them. “Yes?”
“It’s time we fitted you into your new uniform.” John grinned “You’re going to love it.”
Ronon cleared his throat. “Sheppard?”
“Call me, Lady Leslie.” John stood straight then suddenly curtsied. Ronon could only stare at John’s attire.
“My Lady,” Teyla spoke up. “Is there a reason we are still being held captive, if you are in fact in charge, are we not your guests?”
“Oh absolutely. Want a tour?” John ran to the side wall and grabbed the key the turquoise monkey handed him.
“We would love one.” Teyla pulled Ronon back from the door as John turned the key and let them out. When Ronon moved his arm as if to knock John down, Teyla intervened by placing herself in front of him. “Please show us your new…”
“Palace.” John grinned. “Isn’t this great? I’m the ruler and you have to see the children, my new subjects.” John linked arms with Teyla and Ronon and began to leave the room.
“John?” Rodney questioned. When John did not respond, he added, “Lady Leslie?”
“Yes, oh assistant of mine?” John turned back and glanced at him.
“What am I going to be wearing?” Rodney grimaced when John’s eyes lit up.
“Get this, they’re black robes with a hood. Just go down the hall and take the first left, then up the fountain stairs, and the second door on the right; the blue painted children will get your size.” John then turned around and skipped down the hall, dragging Teyla and Ronon with him.
“Great, robes.”
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on 2006-07-30 07:57 am (UTC)Lady Leslie is one messed up lady.
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