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endless_scrolls) wrote2010-11-22 08:11 pm
endless_scrolls) wrote2010-11-22 08:11 pm
Omake: The Family That... Flops Together
Title: The Family That... Flops Together
Type: Fanfic
Fandom: AU!Crossover
Word count: 340
Character(s): Tenten, Alfred F. Jones, Matthew Williams; brief mentions of Ngoc Thuy Pham, Severine Poivre La Bourdonnais
Pairing(s): None
Warning(s): Hilarity and randomness.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but these words.
Note: Randomly written fic inspired by the events that took place at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
xi_rpg.
Dedicated to:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
usedgust ♥
"Yeah, yeah. Just remember that my threat holds if it happens again."
A final wave over her shoulder and the mutant girl made to leave the same way she had come on. Or at least tried to before something came flying through the window. And it was with the instinct and preparation that the Institute had instilled in them that Tenten sprung into action, crouching low and hardening the entire surface of her skin in mere seconds. She had only enough time to spot Alfred moving to a similar stance before registering who -- rather what -- had interrupted them. After all, there was only one person in the school who could control the flow of water so effortlessly. And who often wore the forest green dress of her ancestral home.
But before any explanation could be giving, or even an attempt to do so, something within her began to shift and bubble; a familiar sensation she often would associate with a certain presence. And just as she had anticipated, Tenten looked down to find that her skin defense had failed completely at about the same time that the water dragon exploded into a million little droplets and virtually dumping its rider onto the ground with a hard thump.
A split second later, Matthew came crashing through the metal doors, turning it back into the shards they had been reduced to when Tenten had made her grand entrance.
One quick look around was all that he needed to assess the situation as all eyes fell on the now Other Blond in the room. "Oh. S-sorry Ngoc."
The young girl snapped her head up from where she was sprawled out along the floor and muttered something in her native language before allowing Alfred to help her up.
"Geez, Alfred," Tenten couldn't help but comment as she glanced at all the faces gathered in the room, finding some level of respect at their show of dedication and loyalty to their 'older brother,' "Just how many family members do you actually have, here?"
Type: Fanfic
Fandom: AU!Crossover
Word count: 340
Character(s): Tenten, Alfred F. Jones, Matthew Williams; brief mentions of Ngoc Thuy Pham, Severine Poivre La Bourdonnais
Pairing(s): None
Warning(s): Hilarity and randomness.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but these words.
Note: Randomly written fic inspired by the events that took place at
xi_rpg.Dedicated to:
usedgust ♥"Yeah, yeah. Just remember that my threat holds if it happens again."
A final wave over her shoulder and the mutant girl made to leave the same way she had come on. Or at least tried to before something came flying through the window. And it was with the instinct and preparation that the Institute had instilled in them that Tenten sprung into action, crouching low and hardening the entire surface of her skin in mere seconds. She had only enough time to spot Alfred moving to a similar stance before registering who -- rather what -- had interrupted them. After all, there was only one person in the school who could control the flow of water so effortlessly. And who often wore the forest green dress of her ancestral home.
But before any explanation could be giving, or even an attempt to do so, something within her began to shift and bubble; a familiar sensation she often would associate with a certain presence. And just as she had anticipated, Tenten looked down to find that her skin defense had failed completely at about the same time that the water dragon exploded into a million little droplets and virtually dumping its rider onto the ground with a hard thump.
A split second later, Matthew came crashing through the metal doors, turning it back into the shards they had been reduced to when Tenten had made her grand entrance.
One quick look around was all that he needed to assess the situation as all eyes fell on the now Other Blond in the room. "Oh. S-sorry Ngoc."
The young girl snapped her head up from where she was sprawled out along the floor and muttered something in her native language before allowing Alfred to help her up.
"Geez, Alfred," Tenten couldn't help but comment as she glanced at all the faces gathered in the room, finding some level of respect at their show of dedication and loyalty to their 'older brother,' "Just how many family members do you actually have, here?"