Beyond the Pale, Prologue
Title: Beyond the Pale, Prologue
Fandom: Weiss Kreuz/Saiyuki
Characters: Schwarz
Rating: PG
Word count: 224
Warning: crossover, language
Beta: seira_kuragari
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Series Summary: The Saiyuki boys get the help they need... Just maybe not the help they want.
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They were losing. Failing the mission. Now, the only options they had were retreat and live, or keep fighting and die. Schuldig ran a quick vote from the team.
Farfarello was the only one completely against fucking the mission. Crawford was slightly put out about the loss of income, but the seer knew his team's best interests. Although Nagi kept up his indifferent appearance, his mind was a chaotic mix of anger, fear, and mild disappointment. Votes tallied, it was time to announce the winner.
\Bradley, majority rules. Lets get the hell out of here,\ Schuldig sent to their leader.
Calm as ever, Crawford adjusted his glasses. The light reflecting to make him seem more menacing. \Thank you, Schuldig. But as always, Schwarz is not a democracy.\
\Oh come now, Bradley, don’t delude yourself. You know you love us. Without us you'd be--\
The doors of the room the four assassins were hiding in were suddenly jerked backward off their hinges. Three Talents appeared where the door had been. Schuldig attempted to access their power, but he couldn't tell what talent the young girl in the middle had. It was only when she raised her hands and a pale green light surrounded Schwarz that he realized what she was... a Shifter.
For once all four members of Schwarz thought the same thing.
Shit.
Fandom: Weiss Kreuz/Saiyuki
Characters: Schwarz
Rating: PG
Word count: 224
Warning: crossover, language
Beta: seira_kuragari
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Series Summary: The Saiyuki boys get the help they need... Just maybe not the help they want.
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They were losing. Failing the mission. Now, the only options they had were retreat and live, or keep fighting and die. Schuldig ran a quick vote from the team.
Farfarello was the only one completely against fucking the mission. Crawford was slightly put out about the loss of income, but the seer knew his team's best interests. Although Nagi kept up his indifferent appearance, his mind was a chaotic mix of anger, fear, and mild disappointment. Votes tallied, it was time to announce the winner.
\Bradley, majority rules. Lets get the hell out of here,\ Schuldig sent to their leader.
Calm as ever, Crawford adjusted his glasses. The light reflecting to make him seem more menacing. \Thank you, Schuldig. But as always, Schwarz is not a democracy.\
\Oh come now, Bradley, don’t delude yourself. You know you love us. Without us you'd be--\
The doors of the room the four assassins were hiding in were suddenly jerked backward off their hinges. Three Talents appeared where the door had been. Schuldig attempted to access their power, but he couldn't tell what talent the young girl in the middle had. It was only when she raised her hands and a pale green light surrounded Schwarz that he realized what she was... a Shifter.
For once all four members of Schwarz thought the same thing.
Shit.