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BtVS Crossovers › Misc - Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
12,994
Reviews:
55
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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What do we do, Reaper?!
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Title: What do we do, Reaper?!
Author: Merkat
Fandom: Buffy/Doom
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Summary: Xander’s friends are being overprotective again and are pushing him aside. Instead of pushing back Xander leaves and meets someone new.
Archive: Slash. Mpreg?
Rating: PG-13 . . . ?
Parts: many if I don’t get a road block.
Status: Finished? No.
Series/Sequel: No idea
Disclaimer: All characters belong to their rightful owners... No money was involved. Characters belong to the people who created the shows I’m writing about.
Author notes & Warnings: M/M fanfic. No Beta. Be afraid. My mood affects my writing.
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Xander groaned as the young soldier he found wouldn’t let go of his hand. Samantha thought it was cute. The young soldier stuck to Xander like a small child to his parent. They were back in the atrium. Reaper had wanted to get more info from the scared boy if possible before going back in. Xander had tried to get the young soldier to let go of him, but he wouldn’t. He would get hysterical and scream when he did. Whatever happened broke the young man’s mind. Sighing Xander leaned against the wall with the young soldier sitting at his feet.
“Do any of you know this kid?” Asked Reaper as he looked at each of the ten men with him. A tall bald man with a tattoo on his neck stepped forward. “ His name’s Dales, Steffen Dales. New recruit. He’s a good kid. Smart or was . . .” He said as he looked at the boy sitting at Xander’s feet.
Xander watched as Samantha gave the boy water and a power bar from one of her pockets. He ate it like it was food from the gods, even liked the wrapper. While Steffen was preoccupied Xander walked over to stand by Reaper. He was talking to Anders, the bald soldier with the snake tattoo on his neck, they both wore matching frowns.
Reaper sighed and faced Gouger the man that held the trigger for the watches. “We don’t know what were facing here Gouger. We should turn back.”
Gouger sneered. “What are you? Scared Reaper? We don’t leave until we have the chip Mr. Polk wanted. I don’t get payed til we find it!!” He said as he marched over to ware Sam and Steffen were and pulled the frightened kid to his feet. “Now we need to get this bitch talking!”
With that said Gouger tried to hit him only to have Reaper at his side holding his wrist effortlessly. The young man scuttled behind a scowling Xander, hiding behind his legs like a kicked pup.
“ He won’t talk to you Gouger . . . You’re too ugly. And hitting him won’t help.” Said Reaper as he pushed the man back. Gouger growled and held out the trigger with a red and blue button on it. “Hey you’re supposed to listen to me! I have the trigger!” He waved it around like an idiot.
A scruffy soldier with long dark hair stepped forward. “ Your not in charge Gouger, the RRTS guy is. I think we should listen to him. You can’t spend your money if you’re dead.” The others murmured their agreement.
“Shut it Statmil! We’re finishing this mission. Besides . . . Mr. Polk won’t let us go back without the chip.”Said Gouger in a defeated voice. A black soldier snorted.
“Knew you had no balls. The only time you stay somewhere dangerous is when you’re trapped like a rat.”Said the soldier as he gave a gold toothed grin. The others murmured their agreement again.
“Yeah!”
“What Rigs said!”
Rigs got in Gouger’s face and pointed at Steffen hiding behind Xander. “I knew that kid before he left with Peck’s team. He was kinda cocky, could shoots like a son of a bitch, and had a fascination for throwing knives. He could skewer your little weeny to a wall before you even realized he had a weapon. The kid could have joined RRTS instead of the RATS, the kid was that good! Now look at him! He’s hiding and shaking like a wet kitten! None of us here are half as trained as Peck’s team was. Fuck this!” He said as he punched Gouger and snatched the trigger from him as he fell. Throwing it to Reaper who caught it with a raised brow and pocketed it without a word.
Gouger got up, his nose bleeding, his face red. “What the hell! You traitor Rigs!”
Rigs smirked. “Not a traitor, just not stupid enough to die for thirty five-thousand dollars.” With that said everyone looked at Reaper expectantly.
“Head back to the Ark. Lets see if we can get it going. If what Gouger said is true then we’ll have to come up with a plan. I’m not going in blind.” With that said everyone followed Reaper silently.
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Getting back to the Ark chamber made Xander feel a little safer. Something had been watching them, it gave Xander the willies and made Xander’s other personalities fidgety. Samantha was at the controls for the Ark, typing way and cursing like a sailor. Reaper and the black man named Rigs were with her. Both had sour looks on their faces. Rigs hit the counter and walked back to stand by his fellow soldiers. “Well damn! Looks like Gouger told the truth! The Ark won’t respond.”
Gouger looked smug but the other soldiers looked quite unhappy. “So what we do now? Sit an roost?” Asked a blond soldier with a scar across his cheek. Rigs sighed. “Don’t know Mal. Don’t ask me.”
Still cursing Samantha hacked into the communications and sighed when the main monitor came on. On the monitor was a young tech with thick black glasses on his face. “Y-yes?”
Samantha sighed. “We need to activate the Ark. Please set it up.” Said Samantha. The tech brightened.
“You got the chip already?!” He practically squealed. The tech was going to say more when he was shoved out of the way by Fillmore J. Polk himself.
“Where is it?! Let me see it!? Is it in one piece?” He asked like it was a missing child he wanted back. Reaper frowned as he looked over Samantha’s shoulder. “We don’t have it.”
They watched as the man’s face darkened. “Then you find it. I have locked the Ark. Unless you have my chip in your hand, I will not open the gate. Find it!” He said as cut off communications.
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“We’ll have to go out in pairs. I want no one out alone. The Ark gateway will be our base. We protect this place at all cost! We cannot leave till we have Polk’s chip . . . I suggest we gang intel. A scouting party will go out and retrieve info while the rest stay here and guard the Ark.” Said Reaper as he looked at the group of scruffy soldiers. Reaper was amused when each soldier saluted like clumsy children trying to impress their big brother.
“Right. Three men will come with me and two will guard the entrance to the Ark. We will have rotations every hour. Each man needs to do their part.”
With that said Reaper picked three men and chose two others to guard the door. Xander was about to follow as well till he noticed his shadow. Steffen followed close behind. Sighing Xander gave the other young man a small smile and watched Reaper walk off with his little band of reg-tag soldiers. Siting by Samantha Xander stayed ready for anything.
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Breathing softly Reaper crept down the hall. Anders and Statmil were right behind him along with another soldier named Tretmayor. While Reaper walked silently like a wild cat hunting through the bush, the men behind him sounded like they had club foot. Each big boot fell like a pounding of a drum, making a calling card out of their coming.
Flashing his gun into every corner, Reaper slowly made his way to the weapon’s lab. In the room each soldier took a sensory look, trying to find any threat that could be about. Find nothing they entered the room. “Ok. Gather weapons and ammo. We may need it.”
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Xander was just siting their trying to re-teach Steffen how to tie his shoes when the young man stood up frightened. His dark eyes were wide with terror. “There coming . . .” Steffen whispered in a haunted voice. A moment later scurrying sounds were heard from the vents all around them.
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Review. So what do you think so far? ^_^
Title: What do we do, Reaper?!
Author: Merkat
Fandom: Buffy/Doom
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Summary: Xander’s friends are being overprotective again and are pushing him aside. Instead of pushing back Xander leaves and meets someone new.
Archive: Slash. Mpreg?
Rating: PG-13 . . . ?
Parts: many if I don’t get a road block.
Status: Finished? No.
Series/Sequel: No idea
Disclaimer: All characters belong to their rightful owners... No money was involved. Characters belong to the people who created the shows I’m writing about.
Author notes & Warnings: M/M fanfic. No Beta. Be afraid. My mood affects my writing.
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Xander groaned as the young soldier he found wouldn’t let go of his hand. Samantha thought it was cute. The young soldier stuck to Xander like a small child to his parent. They were back in the atrium. Reaper had wanted to get more info from the scared boy if possible before going back in. Xander had tried to get the young soldier to let go of him, but he wouldn’t. He would get hysterical and scream when he did. Whatever happened broke the young man’s mind. Sighing Xander leaned against the wall with the young soldier sitting at his feet.
“Do any of you know this kid?” Asked Reaper as he looked at each of the ten men with him. A tall bald man with a tattoo on his neck stepped forward. “ His name’s Dales, Steffen Dales. New recruit. He’s a good kid. Smart or was . . .” He said as he looked at the boy sitting at Xander’s feet.
Xander watched as Samantha gave the boy water and a power bar from one of her pockets. He ate it like it was food from the gods, even liked the wrapper. While Steffen was preoccupied Xander walked over to stand by Reaper. He was talking to Anders, the bald soldier with the snake tattoo on his neck, they both wore matching frowns.
Reaper sighed and faced Gouger the man that held the trigger for the watches. “We don’t know what were facing here Gouger. We should turn back.”
Gouger sneered. “What are you? Scared Reaper? We don’t leave until we have the chip Mr. Polk wanted. I don’t get payed til we find it!!” He said as he marched over to ware Sam and Steffen were and pulled the frightened kid to his feet. “Now we need to get this bitch talking!”
With that said Gouger tried to hit him only to have Reaper at his side holding his wrist effortlessly. The young man scuttled behind a scowling Xander, hiding behind his legs like a kicked pup.
“ He won’t talk to you Gouger . . . You’re too ugly. And hitting him won’t help.” Said Reaper as he pushed the man back. Gouger growled and held out the trigger with a red and blue button on it. “Hey you’re supposed to listen to me! I have the trigger!” He waved it around like an idiot.
A scruffy soldier with long dark hair stepped forward. “ Your not in charge Gouger, the RRTS guy is. I think we should listen to him. You can’t spend your money if you’re dead.” The others murmured their agreement.
“Shut it Statmil! We’re finishing this mission. Besides . . . Mr. Polk won’t let us go back without the chip.”Said Gouger in a defeated voice. A black soldier snorted.
“Knew you had no balls. The only time you stay somewhere dangerous is when you’re trapped like a rat.”Said the soldier as he gave a gold toothed grin. The others murmured their agreement again.
“Yeah!”
“What Rigs said!”
Rigs got in Gouger’s face and pointed at Steffen hiding behind Xander. “I knew that kid before he left with Peck’s team. He was kinda cocky, could shoots like a son of a bitch, and had a fascination for throwing knives. He could skewer your little weeny to a wall before you even realized he had a weapon. The kid could have joined RRTS instead of the RATS, the kid was that good! Now look at him! He’s hiding and shaking like a wet kitten! None of us here are half as trained as Peck’s team was. Fuck this!” He said as he punched Gouger and snatched the trigger from him as he fell. Throwing it to Reaper who caught it with a raised brow and pocketed it without a word.
Gouger got up, his nose bleeding, his face red. “What the hell! You traitor Rigs!”
Rigs smirked. “Not a traitor, just not stupid enough to die for thirty five-thousand dollars.” With that said everyone looked at Reaper expectantly.
“Head back to the Ark. Lets see if we can get it going. If what Gouger said is true then we’ll have to come up with a plan. I’m not going in blind.” With that said everyone followed Reaper silently.
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Getting back to the Ark chamber made Xander feel a little safer. Something had been watching them, it gave Xander the willies and made Xander’s other personalities fidgety. Samantha was at the controls for the Ark, typing way and cursing like a sailor. Reaper and the black man named Rigs were with her. Both had sour looks on their faces. Rigs hit the counter and walked back to stand by his fellow soldiers. “Well damn! Looks like Gouger told the truth! The Ark won’t respond.”
Gouger looked smug but the other soldiers looked quite unhappy. “So what we do now? Sit an roost?” Asked a blond soldier with a scar across his cheek. Rigs sighed. “Don’t know Mal. Don’t ask me.”
Still cursing Samantha hacked into the communications and sighed when the main monitor came on. On the monitor was a young tech with thick black glasses on his face. “Y-yes?”
Samantha sighed. “We need to activate the Ark. Please set it up.” Said Samantha. The tech brightened.
“You got the chip already?!” He practically squealed. The tech was going to say more when he was shoved out of the way by Fillmore J. Polk himself.
“Where is it?! Let me see it!? Is it in one piece?” He asked like it was a missing child he wanted back. Reaper frowned as he looked over Samantha’s shoulder. “We don’t have it.”
They watched as the man’s face darkened. “Then you find it. I have locked the Ark. Unless you have my chip in your hand, I will not open the gate. Find it!” He said as cut off communications.
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“We’ll have to go out in pairs. I want no one out alone. The Ark gateway will be our base. We protect this place at all cost! We cannot leave till we have Polk’s chip . . . I suggest we gang intel. A scouting party will go out and retrieve info while the rest stay here and guard the Ark.” Said Reaper as he looked at the group of scruffy soldiers. Reaper was amused when each soldier saluted like clumsy children trying to impress their big brother.
“Right. Three men will come with me and two will guard the entrance to the Ark. We will have rotations every hour. Each man needs to do their part.”
With that said Reaper picked three men and chose two others to guard the door. Xander was about to follow as well till he noticed his shadow. Steffen followed close behind. Sighing Xander gave the other young man a small smile and watched Reaper walk off with his little band of reg-tag soldiers. Siting by Samantha Xander stayed ready for anything.
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Breathing softly Reaper crept down the hall. Anders and Statmil were right behind him along with another soldier named Tretmayor. While Reaper walked silently like a wild cat hunting through the bush, the men behind him sounded like they had club foot. Each big boot fell like a pounding of a drum, making a calling card out of their coming.
Flashing his gun into every corner, Reaper slowly made his way to the weapon’s lab. In the room each soldier took a sensory look, trying to find any threat that could be about. Find nothing they entered the room. “Ok. Gather weapons and ammo. We may need it.”
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Xander was just siting their trying to re-teach Steffen how to tie his shoes when the young man stood up frightened. His dark eyes were wide with terror. “There coming . . .” Steffen whispered in a haunted voice. A moment later scurrying sounds were heard from the vents all around them.
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Review. So what do you think so far? ^_^