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scriveyner) wrote2014-09-02 12:57 pm
scriveyner) wrote2014-09-02 12:57 pm
Samurai Flamenco - Hammer [Gotoyoshi]
Title: Hammer
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
AU: Mecha
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi
Rating: T
Length: 341
Summary: There were people pointing guns at the entry hatch.
There were people pointing guns at the entry hatch. Soldiers, obviously - Gotou didn’t recognize their uniforms. Those that were WEARING a uniform, that is - there were a lot of people dressed in just partial uniforms and a few old military uniforms that he did recognize. This was a motley group - if they had just gotten yanked into a mercenary ship then they were dead meat. “What do you think?” Masayoshi asked him.
“I think that unless you’re able to start this thing back up and fly us out of here, we need to go out there and greet the locals.” There were a lot of guns. Several of the armed crew members had started yelling - but they couldn’t hear a thing locked in the relative safety of the cockpit. “Doesn’t this thing have an external microphone system?” he asked.
Masayoshi sighed deeply. “I don’t know, let me just consult the owner’s manual. Oh, WAIT.”
“You know, I like you better when you’re not so sarcastic,” Gotou said, and Masayoshi elbowed him. He was unable to deflect in the cramped cockpit so Masayoshi got him good. Aggravated, Gotou dug his fingers into Masayoshi’s hips and proceeded to locate his most ticklish spots.
They struggled for a few moments, until someone’s flailing arm hit something and the entire machine shifted. They froze - Gotou with one hand in Masayoshi’s hair, Masayoshi ready to hit him back - and the mecha took a step forward, and dropped heavily to its knees.
Gotou braced himself at the sudden gravity shift, and realized that Masayoshi was about to go right off his lap and grabbed him too. “Great!” he yelled. “Just great, NOW what?”
Masayoshi slammed a button, and the door hissed open. “Guess we go out and greet the locals.”
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
AU: Mecha
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi
Rating: T
Length: 341
Summary: There were people pointing guns at the entry hatch.
There were people pointing guns at the entry hatch. Soldiers, obviously - Gotou didn’t recognize their uniforms. Those that were WEARING a uniform, that is - there were a lot of people dressed in just partial uniforms and a few old military uniforms that he did recognize. This was a motley group - if they had just gotten yanked into a mercenary ship then they were dead meat. “What do you think?” Masayoshi asked him.
“I think that unless you’re able to start this thing back up and fly us out of here, we need to go out there and greet the locals.” There were a lot of guns. Several of the armed crew members had started yelling - but they couldn’t hear a thing locked in the relative safety of the cockpit. “Doesn’t this thing have an external microphone system?” he asked.
Masayoshi sighed deeply. “I don’t know, let me just consult the owner’s manual. Oh, WAIT.”
“You know, I like you better when you’re not so sarcastic,” Gotou said, and Masayoshi elbowed him. He was unable to deflect in the cramped cockpit so Masayoshi got him good. Aggravated, Gotou dug his fingers into Masayoshi’s hips and proceeded to locate his most ticklish spots.
They struggled for a few moments, until someone’s flailing arm hit something and the entire machine shifted. They froze - Gotou with one hand in Masayoshi’s hair, Masayoshi ready to hit him back - and the mecha took a step forward, and dropped heavily to its knees.
Gotou braced himself at the sudden gravity shift, and realized that Masayoshi was about to go right off his lap and grabbed him too. “Great!” he yelled. “Just great, NOW what?”
Masayoshi slammed a button, and the door hissed open. “Guess we go out and greet the locals.”