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small_fandomsTitle: Dead End
Fandom: War of the Worlds (1988-90)
Summary: Fighting a war against aliens most people aren’t even aware of is a difficult task.
“You’re damn lucky he didn’t break your jaw!” Harrison glared at his… friend, he supposed.
“He’s lucky he didn’t break his hand,” Kincaid snapped back.
“All we were supposed to do was to ask a few questions, not get into a brawl. We’re supposed to be keeping a low profile!”
“Yeah, well no one told that idiot.”
Harrison pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “This is getting us nowhere.”
“You got any better ideas?”
“Not at present, no.”
“Then stop complaining.”
“I wasn’t…” Harrison fell silent, shaking his head tiredly. “What next?”
Kincaid shrugged. “I’m outta ideas too.”
The End
“He’s lucky he didn’t break his hand,” Kincaid snapped back.
“All we were supposed to do was to ask a few questions, not get into a brawl. We’re supposed to be keeping a low profile!”
“Yeah, well no one told that idiot.”
Harrison pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “This is getting us nowhere.”
“You got any better ideas?”
“Not at present, no.”
“Then stop complaining.”
“I wasn’t…” Harrison fell silent, shaking his head tiredly. “What next?”
Kincaid shrugged. “I’m outta ideas too.”
The End
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Date: 2026-02-18 02:50 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2026-02-18 03:11 pm (UTC)