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Title: XYZ
Challenge: “Malfunction” at Primeval100.
Rating: PG-13. (or -17)
Warnings: Fredbassett asked for more Helen and Ryan…so here they are, in season 2.
(warning: I haven’t seen ep3 yet)
Pairings: none.
Characters: Ryan, Helen, Connor.
Creature: Falcarius.
Spoilers: none.
Word Count: 114.
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters.
Short Summary: Helen and Ryan just caught a Creature, and Connor runs into them.
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“Passable shot,” Helen tells me as the Falcarius lies at her feet and breathing its last.
You’re welcome.
Around the corner comes that Temple boy, who sees Helen and stops cold – reasonable reaction, that.
Then he sees me, and he looks me up and down like he can’t believe his eyes – given that I’m dead here, not surprising.
“Think you’ve got a malfunction, Captain.” I shoot him a question look. “Umm…” Connor says, “xyz.”
I frown, puzzling that out and - *zip* - and shrug an apology. I used a public WC an hour ago, before we chased down this therizinosaur. I’m not even going to give Helen the satisfaction of glaring at her.
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The End
Challenge: “Malfunction” at Primeval100.
Rating: PG-13. (or -17)
Warnings: Fredbassett asked for more Helen and Ryan…so here they are, in season 2.
(warning: I haven’t seen ep3 yet)
Pairings: none.
Characters: Ryan, Helen, Connor.
Creature: Falcarius.
Spoilers: none.
Word Count: 114.
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters.
Short Summary: Helen and Ryan just caught a Creature, and Connor runs into them.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Passable shot,” Helen tells me as the Falcarius lies at her feet and breathing its last.
You’re welcome.
Around the corner comes that Temple boy, who sees Helen and stops cold – reasonable reaction, that.
Then he sees me, and he looks me up and down like he can’t believe his eyes – given that I’m dead here, not surprising.
“Think you’ve got a malfunction, Captain.” I shoot him a question look. “Umm…” Connor says, “xyz.”
I frown, puzzling that out and - *zip* - and shrug an apology. I used a public WC an hour ago, before we chased down this therizinosaur. I’m not even going to give Helen the satisfaction of glaring at her.
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The End