Title: Our Justice
topic: Justice
rating: pg
pairing: Smoker/Sanji
words:290
notes: Justice was probably choosen in hopes for Ace/Smoker right? I try to help by fanning the flames of my sanji/smoker war...may some people rise to challenge me and fulfill your silent wish before wed.
“Justice huh?” The blond exhaled a tight stream of smoke in annoyance.
“Yeah.” It was firm, unwavering…and served only to piss Sanji off more.
“I wouldn’t BE here if I hadn’t saved your cutie swordswoman.” He kicked the ordinary iron bars in emphasis...making sure the bars bent dangerously but didn’t break. The small islands jail was ill prepared for such threats the marines had to make due with…such as a singularly strong pirate, no matter how gentlemanly. They both knew the only thing keeping the chef in the cell was a certain Commodore on the other side.
“It was your choice to do that with everyone watching…and to become a pirate in the first place.”
“MY sense of justice wouldn’t let a lady be injured.”
Smoker snorted, his own cigars smoke spilling from his mouth as he did so.
“A good enough reason for you to be here.” Even if Sanji hadn’t been there Tashigis injury wouldn’t have been fatal…giving up the perfect opportunity to escape, the blond was truly an idiot.
So stubborn…Sanji wondered in frustration if the smoky bastard was distantly related to another certain annoyance he shared a ship with.
“You know you’re just wasting your time…I’m not gonna let you hold me for long.”
The commodore stalked toward the door after confirming they were truly alone.
“Then I better hurry and get started…”
“What?” The cook resisted the urge to back up a few steps.
“It wouldn’t be true justice if you didn’t get some kind of reward…despite being a pirate, for what you did. I can’t let you go but I can make sure you enjoy your stay.”
A key twisted in the lock
Maybe Sanji would delay his escape a little longer after all.
topic: Justice
rating: pg
pairing: Smoker/Sanji
words:290
notes: Justice was probably choosen in hopes for Ace/Smoker right? I try to help by fanning the flames of my sanji/smoker war...may some people rise to challenge me and fulfill your silent wish before wed.
“Justice huh?” The blond exhaled a tight stream of smoke in annoyance.
“Yeah.” It was firm, unwavering…and served only to piss Sanji off more.
“I wouldn’t BE here if I hadn’t saved your cutie swordswoman.” He kicked the ordinary iron bars in emphasis...making sure the bars bent dangerously but didn’t break. The small islands jail was ill prepared for such threats the marines had to make due with…such as a singularly strong pirate, no matter how gentlemanly. They both knew the only thing keeping the chef in the cell was a certain Commodore on the other side.
“It was your choice to do that with everyone watching…and to become a pirate in the first place.”
“MY sense of justice wouldn’t let a lady be injured.”
Smoker snorted, his own cigars smoke spilling from his mouth as he did so.
“A good enough reason for you to be here.” Even if Sanji hadn’t been there Tashigis injury wouldn’t have been fatal…giving up the perfect opportunity to escape, the blond was truly an idiot.
So stubborn…Sanji wondered in frustration if the smoky bastard was distantly related to another certain annoyance he shared a ship with.
“You know you’re just wasting your time…I’m not gonna let you hold me for long.”
The commodore stalked toward the door after confirming they were truly alone.
“Then I better hurry and get started…”
“What?” The cook resisted the urge to back up a few steps.
“It wouldn’t be true justice if you didn’t get some kind of reward…despite being a pirate, for what you did. I can’t let you go but I can make sure you enjoy your stay.”
A key twisted in the lock
Maybe Sanji would delay his escape a little longer after all.
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Date: 2008-09-23 06:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-27 06:05 pm (UTC)Ah well, he thought, better luck next time.
LOL!
Date: 2010-01-03 07:20 pm (UTC)I totally agree on all points!!!