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onepiece_300Title: regroup
Rating: PG
Media: fic
Pairing/Characters: CP9; primarily Califa and Jyabura
Word Count: 157
Prompt: Loss
if anyone remembers this page!
"Put it on."
Califa raised an eyebrow (the other had been singed off hours ago); "That's sexual harrasment."
Jyabura bit back a snarl and dropped his shirt at her feet, then stared her down. "I'm pulling rank. Put it on."
Kumadori dove for cover. Blueno shoulder-checked Fukurou against a half-collapsed wall and promptly zipped his mouth shut. As far as they were concerned, only someone who didn't really value their life would attempt to stare Califa down, douriki be damned.
Califa dropped the curtain that had been keeping her somewhat decent and bent over to reach for his shirt; "You know, I never pinned you as the chivalrous type."
Jyabura turned on his heels and busied himself with nagging Kaku awake. "I'm not."
Condescending sniff; "I know."
"What's the closest town?"
"St. Poplar. It's good to see you awake, Kaku."
"Nngh, where's Lucci?"
"He'll probably live."
Jyabura hauled Kaku onto his back and started down a set of sea-train tracks. "None'a you bastards better fuckin' die on me."
Rating: PG
Media: fic
Pairing/Characters: CP9; primarily Califa and Jyabura
Word Count: 157
Prompt: Loss
if anyone remembers this page!
"Put it on."
Califa raised an eyebrow (the other had been singed off hours ago); "That's sexual harrasment."
Jyabura bit back a snarl and dropped his shirt at her feet, then stared her down. "I'm pulling rank. Put it on."
Kumadori dove for cover. Blueno shoulder-checked Fukurou against a half-collapsed wall and promptly zipped his mouth shut. As far as they were concerned, only someone who didn't really value their life would attempt to stare Califa down, douriki be damned.
Califa dropped the curtain that had been keeping her somewhat decent and bent over to reach for his shirt; "You know, I never pinned you as the chivalrous type."
Jyabura turned on his heels and busied himself with nagging Kaku awake. "I'm not."
Condescending sniff; "I know."
"What's the closest town?"
"St. Poplar. It's good to see you awake, Kaku."
"Nngh, where's Lucci?"
"He'll probably live."
Jyabura hauled Kaku onto his back and started down a set of sea-train tracks. "None'a you bastards better fuckin' die on me."
