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sga_flashficTitle: Power Unwanted
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Characters: John Sheppard
Genre: Gen
Rating: PG-13 (language)
Spoilers: "Rising", "Duet", "Grace Under Pressure", SGA Ep: "Lost City"
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sga_flashfic challenge: Secret Superpower
Warning: Graphic under cut - scaled down to be (hopefully) dialup friendly. Links to larger version.
John Sheppard hated his superpower.
It wasn't even a power. Or super. Hell, it wasn't even useful. He only called it his 'superpower' with sarcasm. Sarcasm that had been enhanced by exposure to Rodney McKay.
He'd hoped that living on Atlantis would be the end of his powers. After all, Atlantis was a deserted city, in another galaxy, far far away. He was safe, right?
At 0500 the morning after he'd shot his commanding officer and awoken nasty life-sucking space vampires a thump sounded in his quarters and a distinctly pissed off yowl followed. John turned over, opened his eyes, and groaned at the glowing cat.
"Damn it," John said, getting out of bed and opening the folded paper. The cat gave him a look and stalked through the walls. John was too busy staring at the paper.
"Oh, god. Even the Ancients have tabloids?!"
Author:
kyrdwynCharacters: John Sheppard
Genre: Gen
Rating: PG-13 (language)
Spoilers: "Rising", "Duet", "Grace Under Pressure", SGA Ep: "Lost City"
sga_flashfic challenge: Secret SuperpowerWarning: Graphic under cut - scaled down to be (hopefully) dialup friendly. Links to larger version.
John Sheppard hated his superpower.
It wasn't even a power. Or super. Hell, it wasn't even useful. He only called it his 'superpower' with sarcasm. Sarcasm that had been enhanced by exposure to Rodney McKay.
He'd hoped that living on Atlantis would be the end of his powers. After all, Atlantis was a deserted city, in another galaxy, far far away. He was safe, right?
At 0500 the morning after he'd shot his commanding officer and awoken nasty life-sucking space vampires a thump sounded in his quarters and a distinctly pissed off yowl followed. John turned over, opened his eyes, and groaned at the glowing cat.
"Damn it," John said, getting out of bed and opening the folded paper. The cat gave him a look and stalked through the walls. John was too busy staring at the paper.
"Oh, god. Even the Ancients have tabloids?!"
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Date: 2006-08-05 03:00 am (UTC)*hearts you*
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