(Late Response) Prompt #76 / "Scavengers"
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Title: "Scavengers"
Challenge/Prompt: #76 / Wasteland
Original Fiction or Fanfiction: Original
Characters/Pairings: N/A
Rating:PG-13 / K+
Warnings: Violence
Disclaimer: Original work, my own stuffs, etc.
Summary: "I got friends. You met 'em."
Author's Notes: been away, playing catch-up.
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Vultures found me crossing a dead city: an old hermit gave me shelter.
"There's a castle out there, in the dark," he fiddled with a toolkit. "One of the last shining cities."
One eye blind, the other rusting. Metal scabs and stapled scars: improvised tech. Blind hermit man, how did he know of this shining city? "I got friends. You met 'em."
"The vultures."
"Well, them too," he smiled. I realised he didn't do wetware repair. He did wetware recovery. For self improvement.
He was fast. I was faster. I left him to the unhappy vultures and their electric cackling.
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Challenge/Prompt: #76 / Wasteland
Original Fiction or Fanfiction: Original
Characters/Pairings: N/A
Rating:PG-13 / K+
Warnings: Violence
Disclaimer: Original work, my own stuffs, etc.
Summary: "I got friends. You met 'em."
Author's Notes: been away, playing catch-up.
~
Vultures found me crossing a dead city: an old hermit gave me shelter.
"There's a castle out there, in the dark," he fiddled with a toolkit. "One of the last shining cities."
One eye blind, the other rusting. Metal scabs and stapled scars: improvised tech. Blind hermit man, how did he know of this shining city? "I got friends. You met 'em."
"The vultures."
"Well, them too," he smiled. I realised he didn't do wetware repair. He did wetware recovery. For self improvement.
He was fast. I was faster. I left him to the unhappy vultures and their electric cackling.
~