Because pyro Ace owns my soul
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onepieceyaoi100Title: Warehouse (part 2 of my Worcest PD Smoker and resident pyro Ace though not necessarily in chronological order)
Pairing: Implied Smoker/Ace but not really very yaoi-ish this time
Topic: AU/AR
Rating: PG maybe PG13ish for some mild swearing
Word Count: 300 exact after some cutting! Woot!
Warning: I used some vaguely real-life historical events for this one but it's not actually reality as you'll see afterwards (meaning Smoker isn't real nor based on anyone other than Oda's fictional Smoker)
I forget what it was that possessed me to locate this first one in Worcester (I think because they shoot off the most illegal fireworks in the state) but now it's opened up a world of possibilities to me. This is my second attempt to NOT go over 300 words and for devilnnreiko because she liked the idea of making a series out of it ^_^
Ace cursed quietly to himself. It had started off such a small pretty fire, just lighting a few excess materials from work at the construction company that wouldn’t be used but suddenly the abandoned warehouse was on fire. Ace wasn't even sure how since the whole building had looked like brick a few seconds ago.
He tried to put it out but it was a very determined little fire set on catching the whole city on flames, and that meant Ace would be blamed.
Then the sirens showed up. The now-familiar police siren and what Ace was fairly certain had to be big red firetruck. He guiltily went outside in his bare chest and short and was slightly relieved to find the police officer to be none other than Sergeant Smoker. Ace immediately sought out the grumpy officer earning himself a gruff grumble, "Damn it Portgas! Get a fireplace if you're so obsessed."
Ace smiled weakly, looking away sheepishly, "I thought it was brick."
The firemen quickly put it out and ran over to Smoker, "It's out captain, what should we do next?"
Smoker grimaced, "I'm not your captain anymore, and I'll handle THIS punk," clasping a rough hand on Ace's shoulder.
Ace winced as he roughly thrown in the beat-up police car. "What was the captain business about?" he asked hoping to distract Smoker from the arrest.
"I used to be a fireman," Smoker grit his teeth with a growl.
"What happened?"
"A fire at a warehouse killed six of my men when they tried to put it out," Smoker growled angrily, "After that I just wanted to serve justice."
"Rather large paycut to go from captain to sergeant," Ace pointed out before adding, "Are you sure you weren't in trouble for always lighting your cigars IN the fire?"
Pairing: Implied Smoker/Ace but not really very yaoi-ish this time
Topic: AU/AR
Rating: PG maybe PG13ish for some mild swearing
Word Count: 300 exact after some cutting! Woot!
Warning: I used some vaguely real-life historical events for this one but it's not actually reality as you'll see afterwards (meaning Smoker isn't real nor based on anyone other than Oda's fictional Smoker)
I forget what it was that possessed me to locate this first one in Worcester (I think because they shoot off the most illegal fireworks in the state) but now it's opened up a world of possibilities to me. This is my second attempt to NOT go over 300 words and for devilnnreiko because she liked the idea of making a series out of it ^_^
Ace cursed quietly to himself. It had started off such a small pretty fire, just lighting a few excess materials from work at the construction company that wouldn’t be used but suddenly the abandoned warehouse was on fire. Ace wasn't even sure how since the whole building had looked like brick a few seconds ago.
He tried to put it out but it was a very determined little fire set on catching the whole city on flames, and that meant Ace would be blamed.
Then the sirens showed up. The now-familiar police siren and what Ace was fairly certain had to be big red firetruck. He guiltily went outside in his bare chest and short and was slightly relieved to find the police officer to be none other than Sergeant Smoker. Ace immediately sought out the grumpy officer earning himself a gruff grumble, "Damn it Portgas! Get a fireplace if you're so obsessed."
Ace smiled weakly, looking away sheepishly, "I thought it was brick."
The firemen quickly put it out and ran over to Smoker, "It's out captain, what should we do next?"
Smoker grimaced, "I'm not your captain anymore, and I'll handle THIS punk," clasping a rough hand on Ace's shoulder.
Ace winced as he roughly thrown in the beat-up police car. "What was the captain business about?" he asked hoping to distract Smoker from the arrest.
"I used to be a fireman," Smoker grit his teeth with a growl.
"What happened?"
"A fire at a warehouse killed six of my men when they tried to put it out," Smoker growled angrily, "After that I just wanted to serve justice."
"Rather large paycut to go from captain to sergeant," Ace pointed out before adding, "Are you sure you weren't in trouble for always lighting your cigars IN the fire?"
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Date: 2006-07-05 09:25 pm (UTC)I enjoyed this one. I really am enjoying reading your AU fics. They are entertaining and well written. Makes my days happy. I think Ace would have better luck having a bonfire...lol.
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Date: 2006-07-06 03:00 am (UTC)*snerk* X-D