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Retribution
Title: Retribution
Character : Noin & Zechs
Challenge: under the influence
Team: Oz
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Author’s Note: Aspects of this story based on a factual event that an acquaintance told me.
Noin sipped orange juice at the bar, wincing at its sweetness. Damn, 'No alcohol' before missions. She shook her head as her temples began to pound and numbness started to overcome her legs.
Shit, they put something in the drink.
She stumbled to the payphone, cursing when the barman came up behind her, hanging up the phone with a click.
“You’re coming with me,” he whispered, slamming her against the wall.
She woke three days to find Zechs at her hospital bedside.
“What happened?”
“I got them before they got you,” he replied. “That bar won’t bother you any more.”
Character : Noin & Zechs
Challenge: under the influence
Team: Oz
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Author’s Note: Aspects of this story based on a factual event that an acquaintance told me.
Noin sipped orange juice at the bar, wincing at its sweetness. Damn, 'No alcohol' before missions. She shook her head as her temples began to pound and numbness started to overcome her legs.
Shit, they put something in the drink.
She stumbled to the payphone, cursing when the barman came up behind her, hanging up the phone with a click.
“You’re coming with me,” he whispered, slamming her against the wall.
She woke three days to find Zechs at her hospital bedside.
“What happened?”
“I got them before they got you,” he replied. “That bar won’t bother you any more.”