Wishing just makes trouble
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BtVS Crossovers › Misc - Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
19
Views:
19,342
Reviews:
33
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Boom
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Chapter 5
Wishing just makes trouble
Title: Boom
Author: Merkat
Fandom: Doom
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Summary: Xander goes to Willy’s bar after the wedding that wasn’t. He makes a new friend and says something he shouldn’t. Now Xander has to adapt to his new surroundings.
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The moment the target pulled Harrington to him Reaper tried to shoot. But he had to give Vincent Halcarth credit for his speed. He made it impossible for Reaper to shoot him without harming his fellow soldier. And that made Reaper pissed.
He relaxed a bit as Sarge, Duke and Destroyer came into view with weapons pointed at the terrorist. “Give up Vincent Halcarth. You’re out gunned and surrounded!” Said Sarge.
Vincent purred as he got into the building. “Oh you think so don’t you?!” He said as he flashed the shiny trigger device. “Touch me and this whole dirt ball goes up!” He yelled as the big rusted metal door closed.
Sarge cursed. “Get back to the jet! We need to find those bombs.”
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Back in the jet the Sarge and the other’s were looking at a map of the town and its surrounding area. Surveying the 3D map Sarge groaned. They had fourteen bombs and a hostage situation to worry about.
“Ok, people. We have fourteen bombs scattered over this piece off shit town. Two bombs are at and elementary school, two are in a high school, two in the local collage, and three more are in a hospital. One’s at the police station and there are three in the local mayor’s house. The last one is in the building the target has fled to. We will go in teams to each location. Here.” He said as he handed each soldier a small palm pilot.
“These are connected to a computer on Mars. The maker of these wonderful little bombs, Harvey Yetman, will give us instructions on how to safely deactivate the bombs. I know you all have training in this but these bitches are different from the regular fire crackers we play with.” Everyone nodded as they tuck away the little devices.
“The police station has been warned. The bomb there has been isolated and their SWAT team will deal with it. Mac I want you to deliver this to them.” Sarge said as he handed over another palm pilot. Mac nodded. “After that I want you to meet me and the kid at the hospital. Goat and Portman you two go to the collage. The elementary school and high school are close together, Reaper, Duke, and Destroyer those are yours. The hospital is in the middle of town, it’s near the mayor’s house so Mac, the kid, and I will deal with it. Remember we can’t draw attention or the target will push the button. Don’t explain the situation unless absolutely necessary.”
Duke frowned. Raising a brow Sarge motioned for him to talk. “ What about Lex.? He’s still with that nut! Shouldn’t someone do something about it?”
Sarge nodded “Yes, but until we deal with these bombs’ a rescue will have to wait. Every time one of us gets close to the building Vincent Halcarth threatens to activate the bombs.” Sarge growls.
“The guy had to take our best sniper . . . The moment you deactivate your assigned bomb you return to the building the target is holding up in. The last bomb is their, if it goes off we can kiss our ass’ and Texas good bye.”
With that said everyone got into their teams and went on their way to the targeted areas.
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Reaper arrived at the elementary school quickly and found the first bomb in an empty classroom using a small bomb detector. The bomb was odd. It looks other worldly with it’s glowing colorful wires and glass dome of blue slushing ooze.
Pulling out the palm pilot Reaper connected to the bomb specialist. A white bald man wearing thick black glass’ appeared on the screen, he was organizing the pens in his pocket protector and muttering. “ Stupid soldiers’ how was I suppose to know someone stole my work . . . it’s their jobs to keep that from happening.”
Clearing his throat Reaper spoke. “Tell me how to deactivate the bomb.”
“Oh! Hello sir. You’re the third one to bug me.”
“Tell me how to deactivate the bomb.”
“Fine. Fine. You’re a no nonsense man. Alright take the glowing blue wire . . . ”
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Xander tilted his head away as the terrorist tried to shove food down his throat for the past half hour. Xander was a hostage but there was no way he would let the bastard drug him too. No Xander was vulnerable enough already.
“Grrrr! Drink it or I’ll push the button!” Said Vincent as he held the trigger in-front of Xander’s face. Xander stared at him for a moment trying to see if the guy was serious. Deciding not to take that chance Xander opened his mouth. Warm chicken soup was slowly poured down his throat. Xander drank it even as he glared at the smiling man in-front of him. He could already feel an unnatural lax feeling flow through his body. It was making his drowsy.
“Good boy.”
Glaring Xander spit a mouthful in Vincent’s face. Head butting the man with all the power he could muster Xander jumped at the man. Putting all his weight on the terrorist he hugged his strong thighs around the terrorists back. Pulling his bound hands over the bigger man’s head, he tried to choke him.
Xander panicked as he felt sleep tug at him. The man bucked his hard head bonking into Xander’s chin making him see stars. They both struggled on the floor as the trigger rolled across the room. If Xander could hold the man like this he could prevent him from blowing them to kingdom come. Wishing his hands were free Xander pulled tight on the man under him. With all the bucking Xander wondered how cowboys’ could ride a bull without feeling seasick?
Just as Xander was losing his grip Reaper busted down the door with Destroyer and Duke on his heels. One shot buzzed past Xander ear and the man he was struggling with went slack.
“What took you guys so long?!” Yelled Xander as darkness enveloped him, he had been fighting sleep too long and it felt good to just let it happen.
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Chapter 5
Wishing just makes trouble
Title: Boom
Author: Merkat
Fandom: Doom
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Summary: Xander goes to Willy’s bar after the wedding that wasn’t. He makes a new friend and says something he shouldn’t. Now Xander has to adapt to his new surroundings.
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The moment the target pulled Harrington to him Reaper tried to shoot. But he had to give Vincent Halcarth credit for his speed. He made it impossible for Reaper to shoot him without harming his fellow soldier. And that made Reaper pissed.
He relaxed a bit as Sarge, Duke and Destroyer came into view with weapons pointed at the terrorist. “Give up Vincent Halcarth. You’re out gunned and surrounded!” Said Sarge.
Vincent purred as he got into the building. “Oh you think so don’t you?!” He said as he flashed the shiny trigger device. “Touch me and this whole dirt ball goes up!” He yelled as the big rusted metal door closed.
Sarge cursed. “Get back to the jet! We need to find those bombs.”
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Back in the jet the Sarge and the other’s were looking at a map of the town and its surrounding area. Surveying the 3D map Sarge groaned. They had fourteen bombs and a hostage situation to worry about.
“Ok, people. We have fourteen bombs scattered over this piece off shit town. Two bombs are at and elementary school, two are in a high school, two in the local collage, and three more are in a hospital. One’s at the police station and there are three in the local mayor’s house. The last one is in the building the target has fled to. We will go in teams to each location. Here.” He said as he handed each soldier a small palm pilot.
“These are connected to a computer on Mars. The maker of these wonderful little bombs, Harvey Yetman, will give us instructions on how to safely deactivate the bombs. I know you all have training in this but these bitches are different from the regular fire crackers we play with.” Everyone nodded as they tuck away the little devices.
“The police station has been warned. The bomb there has been isolated and their SWAT team will deal with it. Mac I want you to deliver this to them.” Sarge said as he handed over another palm pilot. Mac nodded. “After that I want you to meet me and the kid at the hospital. Goat and Portman you two go to the collage. The elementary school and high school are close together, Reaper, Duke, and Destroyer those are yours. The hospital is in the middle of town, it’s near the mayor’s house so Mac, the kid, and I will deal with it. Remember we can’t draw attention or the target will push the button. Don’t explain the situation unless absolutely necessary.”
Duke frowned. Raising a brow Sarge motioned for him to talk. “ What about Lex.? He’s still with that nut! Shouldn’t someone do something about it?”
Sarge nodded “Yes, but until we deal with these bombs’ a rescue will have to wait. Every time one of us gets close to the building Vincent Halcarth threatens to activate the bombs.” Sarge growls.
“The guy had to take our best sniper . . . The moment you deactivate your assigned bomb you return to the building the target is holding up in. The last bomb is their, if it goes off we can kiss our ass’ and Texas good bye.”
With that said everyone got into their teams and went on their way to the targeted areas.
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Reaper arrived at the elementary school quickly and found the first bomb in an empty classroom using a small bomb detector. The bomb was odd. It looks other worldly with it’s glowing colorful wires and glass dome of blue slushing ooze.
Pulling out the palm pilot Reaper connected to the bomb specialist. A white bald man wearing thick black glass’ appeared on the screen, he was organizing the pens in his pocket protector and muttering. “ Stupid soldiers’ how was I suppose to know someone stole my work . . . it’s their jobs to keep that from happening.”
Clearing his throat Reaper spoke. “Tell me how to deactivate the bomb.”
“Oh! Hello sir. You’re the third one to bug me.”
“Tell me how to deactivate the bomb.”
“Fine. Fine. You’re a no nonsense man. Alright take the glowing blue wire . . . ”
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Xander tilted his head away as the terrorist tried to shove food down his throat for the past half hour. Xander was a hostage but there was no way he would let the bastard drug him too. No Xander was vulnerable enough already.
“Grrrr! Drink it or I’ll push the button!” Said Vincent as he held the trigger in-front of Xander’s face. Xander stared at him for a moment trying to see if the guy was serious. Deciding not to take that chance Xander opened his mouth. Warm chicken soup was slowly poured down his throat. Xander drank it even as he glared at the smiling man in-front of him. He could already feel an unnatural lax feeling flow through his body. It was making his drowsy.
“Good boy.”
Glaring Xander spit a mouthful in Vincent’s face. Head butting the man with all the power he could muster Xander jumped at the man. Putting all his weight on the terrorist he hugged his strong thighs around the terrorists back. Pulling his bound hands over the bigger man’s head, he tried to choke him.
Xander panicked as he felt sleep tug at him. The man bucked his hard head bonking into Xander’s chin making him see stars. They both struggled on the floor as the trigger rolled across the room. If Xander could hold the man like this he could prevent him from blowing them to kingdom come. Wishing his hands were free Xander pulled tight on the man under him. With all the bucking Xander wondered how cowboys’ could ride a bull without feeling seasick?
Just as Xander was losing his grip Reaper busted down the door with Destroyer and Duke on his heels. One shot buzzed past Xander ear and the man he was struggling with went slack.
“What took you guys so long?!” Yelled Xander as darkness enveloped him, he had been fighting sleep too long and it felt good to just let it happen.
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