ext_141414 ([identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-12-05 07:05 pm

The Docks | Saturday Evening

The fog around the docks was thick as always, the perfect place to skulk about when you were up to no good. John wasn't up to anything good, a single rose tucked into his lapel as he stalked about the docks. He'd received both flowers and a special message from a heavy breather and wondered idly what that could possibly be about. Perhaps some old flame returned, not that it mattered. Too busy to deal with nonsense, John glared out into the murky dusk to brood about the state of his soul.

Somehow he'd get Skywalker, Bass, and those incestuous Winchesters. He'd make them pay for what they'd done, turning him into a murderer and a thug. He was a Sheppard for Christ's sake! His people raised ponies in Vermont!

One day, when this was all over, he'd return to his adopted family and embrace their pacifist way of life once more. But first, that bitch Charles had to die!

[Docks are open.]

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
Seeing John alone for the first time, Gavin, who had been stalking behind him at every point today, finally made his appearance.

With his head down, he made like he was just down on the docks himself, taking a brisk walk and oops, bumping into John's shoulder was totally accidental.

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry," he said, taking on a meek tone. "I was just lost in thought. I'm having some family troubles and it's weighing on my mind. Someone think they're better than my family and can push me around and I refuse to let that happen."

Yes, Gavin knew EXACTLY what John was going through so he made sure to have a similar story ready.

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Which is why I need to show them that I'm not," he said, rolling his shoulders. "I might have been left alone to carry on my family's name since my brother is trash and my father disowned me but that doesn't mean anyone gets to disgrace my name."

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry, what?" Gavin asked, frowning. "No one put me up to this. Would I really make up such an awful story about my family? No one puts me up to anything. I do things my own way."

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't even know you," Gavin said, giving John a look of disgust. "You're just someone I ran into. I don't need to get in good with anyone. I'm fine on my own. I like being on my own. Why would I want to be in good with you?"

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"And I'm not here to impress you," Gavin said, stepping back. "I have my own problems, man. You want me buy you a drink, I can do that but I am not going to be kowtowed by your name."

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
Internally, Gavin grinned. Drinks were a foot in the door. Drinks were just the beginning.

"All right," he said, nodding. "Wanna go to the bar?"

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll watch out for her," Gavin said and led the way to the bar to start his way INTO JOHN'S LIFE.
solo_sword: (tank top)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2009-12-06 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Jaina was still on her way to see her mother Brooke, but way making her way there via the docks. And wouldn't you know, there was her ex-fiance, who she'd left at the altar after he tried to marry her just for her family's diamond mine. Also, because her mother accused her of attempted murder.

"I should have known I'd find you here," she glowered.
solo_sword: (this is me astounded)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2009-12-06 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Her eyes widened in surprise. "Charles is back? I had no idea!" Maybe she would have to seek him out. Just to make sure he was all right, of course. Having been dead and all.
solo_sword: (b&w serious)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2009-12-06 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Pointing a finger at him threateningly, she said, "I had no more use for you, and he was better in bed!"
solo_sword: (pissy)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2009-12-06 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"It's already true," she snapped, and since he was this close anyway, she raised her free hand and slapped him.
solo_sword: (kissy)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2009-12-06 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
That smirk was incredibly hot all of a sudden. Which was why she then went to make out with him.
solo_sword: (irritation)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2009-12-06 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Jaina kissed him for just long enough to make the audience think something more would happen, and then she pulled away roughly. "This isn't over!"

[identity profile] nofishinmypond.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Off in the distance, Jack was being savagely mauled by a rabid lobster. Fortunately for John and his visitors, the thick fog swirled 'round the grisly scene, hiding it from view and muffling the screams.

[identity profile] cautiousfellow.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
From out in the fog a man wearing a fedora appeared.

"Somehow I knew I'd find you here, Sheppard," Indiana Jones growled. "You and me? We have some business to discuss."

[identity profile] cautiousfellow.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not professor," he growled as he took off his hat and leather jacket to reveal...

A black vest.

"It's Solo," he said pulling out his blaster and moving toward John. "Hannibal Victor Solo."

[identity profile] cautiousfellow.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I know who you work for," Solo snarled as he aimed the blaster at John's head. No. The other one. "And I don't give a damn. I'm only going to tell you this once and only once... Stay the hell away from my daughter."

[identity profile] cautiousfellow.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Han shot first. And probably last since John didn't have a gun.

Lucky for John the shot was made just in front of his feet.

"Care to say that again?" he taunted.

[identity profile] l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
The fog was perfect for a clandestine meeting. Kessler stood waiting for Mars. The man would show. If he knew what was good for him that was.

[identity profile] cowboy-sailor.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
Tully came alright. He wanted the whole thing over and done with, this thing that had been hanging over his head. Preferably without any harm coming to him. Or those he secretly cared about.

"Kessler?"

[identity profile] l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com 2009-12-06 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Tully." Kessler said, a tiny bit of relief showing in his voice. "I'd hoped you'd smarten up."