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Summary: It's the first wedding for one of the Bailey kids, and predictably, all Hell breaks loose.

Prompt: [ profile] varadia X and Laura or Michael Bailey (Or Rose, if current Milli-continuity works better) Love Love Love

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A clown and a little girl are walking through the dark woods. The clown turns to the girl and says, Gosh, this is scary.
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Rose hesitates.

"Hang on. Before I go in--"

X-23 hangs on, obediently; she looks at her curiously.

It is not going to go down as one of the world's greatest kisses; not when one of the parties has all the reaction and participation of a stunned cod. Rose gives it her best shot, though. After a few moments, she pulls back.


X-23 shakes her head.

"All right, fuck it." She hops out the car, gun held low by her side, and heads towards the dilapidated house.


Dec. 25th, 2008 09:37 pm
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"I've tried hard, to build something here. Something that isn't just about war. A tradition of, of service, and protection."

"But there's always someone wants a war. Someone who forces our hand. And they always win. Because they get what they want."

"It takes only one person to start a war. The other side does not have to consent."

"I know."

"As long as people like that exist, people like us must exist, too."

"I know. But I don't want to be people like us. I don't want that for them. I wanted things to be different."

"I know."

"Fuck it."

"We kill them all."


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