"Ya know, Cronk, I love this time of year."
"Huh wha? We've run outta lime beer?"
"Nooo! I love the time of year!"
"What? It's Talwyn's time of the year? Why didn't ya warn me earlier?!"
"Turn up yer audio reception aid, ya dern fool!"
"Yeh, hang on… Deep Space Jams, Pirate Radio… Ah, there we are, loud n' clear! Yep, Christmas. Nothin' like it."
"I remember one Yuletide we was enlisted in a colonization effort. We did jolly good as I recall."
"What’d they name that place again?… Wait, I know – Christmas Planet! Oh yeah, good times."
"…Weren't Christmas about presents or somethin'?"
"Well, it sorta is, and it sorta isn't."
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Fiction écrite par Smega
Having disbanded in the aftermath of All4One, the team face a new, more worthy adversary: the holiday season.
Catégorie : Divers
3 chapitres • • 4 • 163
Moyenne :
Statut : Terminée
I like it! Very good!
That was a nice story! I like the twists about Nefarious and Qwark changing.:oui:
Awesome story man, can't wait to see more from you.
Great story… Even I thought that Qwark wrote that letter at the last chapter!