(I’ve sorta kinda done a mini alternate version of that scene last month already, so this is an alternate alternative. XD;)
Over the roar of the spinning rotor blades above, John heard someone yell behind him.
“St. John Thomas Allerdyce!”
Before John could snarkily complain about the use of his full name, Bobby tackled him to the snow. He fought and cursed as Bobby knocked his Zippo out of his numb fingers. He shivered and cursed as ice formed around him. (John wasn’t dressed warmly enough for this, but at least he gave Bobby’s face a solid punch.)
The noise of the helicopter faded away.
“I’m not going back.”
“Then I’m not, either.”
John tasted warm blood from Bobby’s split lip.
(I made up John’s middle name in another short fill last year, haha...)
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Edge, John/Bobby (X-Men)
Date: 2014-06-28 04:59 am (UTC)last monthalready, so this is an alternate alternative. XD;)Over the roar of the spinning rotor blades above, John heard someone yell behind him.
“St. John Thomas Allerdyce!”
Before John could snarkily complain about the use of his full name, Bobby tackled him to the snow. He fought and cursed as Bobby knocked his Zippo out of his numb fingers. He shivered and cursed as ice formed around him. (John wasn’t dressed warmly enough for this, but at least he gave Bobby’s face a solid punch.)
The noise of the helicopter faded away.
“I’m not going back.”
“Then I’m not, either.”
John tasted warm blood from Bobby’s split lip.
(I made up John’s middle name in another short fill
last year, haha...)