Day 2: Ambushed
Dec. 2nd, 2008 07:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
iliaShort because I'm tired and want to sleep.
Title: Ambushed
Author: Lady Yueh
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Not my property and no infringement is intended.
Character(s): Rodney McKay. John Sheppard
Date: December 02
Author’s Notes: Today's response for this year's Advent Calender (spots still open).
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“Sheppard, I need you on the east pier.” The feed from Rodney’s earpiece cut off abruptly but John was already in motion. He wasn’t worried. Rodney hadn’t sounded panicked or terrified, simply brisk and serious. But it didn't hurt to hustle, especially when it came to Rodney, the guy who got kidnapped from the middle of Atlantis herself.
John stepped out of the transporter and registered a marked difference in the air, the chill temperature and clean tingle, before he felt the bright, sudden shock of being pelted with ice.
“What the hell, McKay?!” John growled as he glared at his smugly, smirking soon to be ex-friend.
“It’s snowing,” Rodney pointed out, as if it weren’t completely obvious.
“You ambushed me,” John accused.
Rodney preened at the perceived compliment. “Teyla or Ronon?” he asked in an apparent non sequitur.
John paused then realization stretched his mouth into a devious grin. Rodney’s shoulders were already convulsing with laughter as he scooped up enough snow to form a snowball.
He tapped his earpiece. “Ronon, could you meet me on the east pier?”
Title: Ambushed
Author: Lady Yueh
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Not my property and no infringement is intended.
Character(s): Rodney McKay. John Sheppard
Date: December 02
Author’s Notes: Today's response for this year's Advent Calender (spots still open).
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“Sheppard, I need you on the east pier.” The feed from Rodney’s earpiece cut off abruptly but John was already in motion. He wasn’t worried. Rodney hadn’t sounded panicked or terrified, simply brisk and serious. But it didn't hurt to hustle, especially when it came to Rodney, the guy who got kidnapped from the middle of Atlantis herself.
John stepped out of the transporter and registered a marked difference in the air, the chill temperature and clean tingle, before he felt the bright, sudden shock of being pelted with ice.
“What the hell, McKay?!” John growled as he glared at his smugly, smirking soon to be ex-friend.
“It’s snowing,” Rodney pointed out, as if it weren’t completely obvious.
“You ambushed me,” John accused.
Rodney preened at the perceived compliment. “Teyla or Ronon?” he asked in an apparent non sequitur.
John paused then realization stretched his mouth into a devious grin. Rodney’s shoulders were already convulsing with laughter as he scooped up enough snow to form a snowball.
He tapped his earpiece. “Ronon, could you meet me on the east pier?”
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Date: 2008-12-08 05:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-09 12:43 am (UTC)Rodney and pneumonia? They'd never be able to stop the dramatics and the whining!
It's nice to hear that my plot has some bearing on reality, at least.
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Date: 2008-12-09 01:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-09 01:23 am (UTC)I wonder what John whould do for Rodney?
Oh, no! Back! Back, evil bunny thrower! Back, I say!
*points you to Advent Calendar (http://ladyyueh.livejournal.com/52126.html)