Betting on Latex Chickens
Title: Betting on Latex Chickens
Author:
vfic83
Rating: G
Fandom: Hikaru No Go
Pairings: None
Length: 100 words
Disclaimer: Hikaru No Go isn't mine, and I don't make any money from this.
Spoilers: None
Summary: Waya and Hikaru have a bet.
Warnings: None.
A/N: Drabble from
blind_gochat. The prompt for this one was given to me by
flonnebonne. It was originally "mutant chicken", but changed to latex because it was decided that the first prompt was too mean. But the combination of the two gave me an idea, so I ended up doing both anyway. Go figure. XD
"What the hell is that supposed to be?" Waya snorted, poking at the latex glove Hikaru had blown up into a balloon. Hikaru rolled his eyes.
"It's... ah... a mutant chicken!"
"What?"
"Yeah! A mutant chicken!"
"You're kind of insane, you know that, right?"
"Am not."
"Are too. Mutant chicken? Where do you come up with this stuff?"
"I dunno, it just comes to me. Guess I'm just a genius like that."
"You still lost, genius. You were supposed to make something recognizable out of it. You owe me sushi," Waya grinned.
"No way, that's not fair! It's recognizable!"
Waya raised an eyebrow. "Mutant chicken?"
"Okay, fine," Hikaru sighed. "You win."
Author:
vfic83
Rating: G
Fandom: Hikaru No Go
Pairings: None
Length: 100 words
Disclaimer: Hikaru No Go isn't mine, and I don't make any money from this.
Spoilers: None
Summary: Waya and Hikaru have a bet.
Warnings: None.
A/N: Drabble from
blind_gochat. The prompt for this one was given to me by
flonnebonne. It was originally "mutant chicken", but changed to latex because it was decided that the first prompt was too mean. But the combination of the two gave me an idea, so I ended up doing both anyway. Go figure. XD
"What the hell is that supposed to be?" Waya snorted, poking at the latex glove Hikaru had blown up into a balloon. Hikaru rolled his eyes.
"It's... ah... a mutant chicken!"
"What?"
"Yeah! A mutant chicken!"
"You're kind of insane, you know that, right?"
"Am not."
"Are too. Mutant chicken? Where do you come up with this stuff?"
"I dunno, it just comes to me. Guess I'm just a genius like that."
"You still lost, genius. You were supposed to make something recognizable out of it. You owe me sushi," Waya grinned.
"No way, that's not fair! It's recognizable!"
Waya raised an eyebrow. "Mutant chicken?"
"Okay, fine," Hikaru sighed. "You win."