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Long Walk / Mission Aborted
Title: Long Walk
Characters: Squall, Rinoa
Team: Esthar (gasp! - Cyd what are you thinking?!)
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: This was one of the many things that bugged me about ff8. helva long walk and he gives her a piggy back? moron!
It was stupid really, to have carried her. On his back. Squall swore that never again would he ever give another piggy-back in his life.
Something just made him go and be stupid? bold? confused? He wasn't even sure anymore, but confused seemed to work best for the situation he was currently in, and carry Rinoa down FH's track and towards the Salt Lakes.
This was not normal for him and the Commander sighed, rolled his eyes and glanced at the slumped form that was Rinoa. He needed to find something to jerry-rig a draggable stretcher. It’d be easier really.
Title: Mission Aborted
Characters: Squall, Rinoa
Team: Esthar (a changed I know!)
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: Just turn and walk away.
Go get the princess. It's her nap time. You've got some guts. Their words rang in his head. They were SeeD, not baby sitters or gophers.
He shook his head and looked at the door. He had a bad feeling about this, about what was behind the door and what opening it would bring.
So far, everything seemed like a huge joke and Squall had a feeling it would only get worse.
He was team leader and decisions fell upon his shoulders. Squall turned and walked back down the hallway. "Let's go team. Executive decision, we're leaving. We're not babysitters."
Characters: Squall, Rinoa
Team: Esthar (gasp! - Cyd what are you thinking?!)
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: This was one of the many things that bugged me about ff8. helva long walk and he gives her a piggy back? moron!
It was stupid really, to have carried her. On his back. Squall swore that never again would he ever give another piggy-back in his life.
Something just made him go and be stupid? bold? confused? He wasn't even sure anymore, but confused seemed to work best for the situation he was currently in, and carry Rinoa down FH's track and towards the Salt Lakes.
This was not normal for him and the Commander sighed, rolled his eyes and glanced at the slumped form that was Rinoa. He needed to find something to jerry-rig a draggable stretcher. It’d be easier really.
Title: Mission Aborted
Characters: Squall, Rinoa
Team: Esthar (a changed I know!)
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: Just turn and walk away.
Go get the princess. It's her nap time. You've got some guts. Their words rang in his head. They were SeeD, not baby sitters or gophers.
He shook his head and looked at the door. He had a bad feeling about this, about what was behind the door and what opening it would bring.
So far, everything seemed like a huge joke and Squall had a feeling it would only get worse.
He was team leader and decisions fell upon his shoulders. Squall turned and walked back down the hallway. "Let's go team. Executive decision, we're leaving. We're not babysitters."
