Challenge 750 - The old switcheroo
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m_findlowTitle: The old switcheroo
Character: Torchwood team
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 200 words
Content notes: none
Author notes: Written for Challenge 750 - Split at ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
torchwood100
torchwood100Summary: The Doctor has left the team a parting gift. A double drabble.
Jack huffed a relieved sigh as the TARDIS hummed, leaving his team standing in the hub alone. Timing was everything with that man, helping them defeat a particularly nasty invading species.
'Glad that's over,' Owen said. They'd been running around the city for hours trying to round up all the aliens which grouped themselves in tactical units of six. He kicked the side of the large crate that now housed all the weaponry they'd confiscated. 'At least we'll be flush in deadly firearms for a while,' he added. None of their foes carried less than four guns apiece and it was lucky none of them had been seriously shot in any of their melees.
'I'll be interested to see what gives them their limitless power source,' Tosh agreed.
'Tomorrow,' Jack said. 'I think we've done enough for today.'
Ianto frowned as he lifted the lid on the crate. 'Maybe not even tomorrow,' he said, raising it all the way up and revealing a crate full of bananas.
'Damn you, Doctor,' Jack swore.
'What are we supposed to do with that?' Owen asked.
'Well, with a bit of ice-cream and sprinkles I suppose we'll be eating banana splits for a while.'
Jack huffed a relieved sigh as the TARDIS hummed, leaving his team standing in the hub alone. Timing was everything with that man, helping them defeat a particularly nasty invading species.
'Glad that's over,' Owen said. They'd been running around the city for hours trying to round up all the aliens which grouped themselves in tactical units of six. He kicked the side of the large crate that now housed all the weaponry they'd confiscated. 'At least we'll be flush in deadly firearms for a while,' he added. None of their foes carried less than four guns apiece and it was lucky none of them had been seriously shot in any of their melees.
'I'll be interested to see what gives them their limitless power source,' Tosh agreed.
'Tomorrow,' Jack said. 'I think we've done enough for today.'
Ianto frowned as he lifted the lid on the crate. 'Maybe not even tomorrow,' he said, raising it all the way up and revealing a crate full of bananas.
'Damn you, Doctor,' Jack swore.
'What are we supposed to do with that?' Owen asked.
'Well, with a bit of ice-cream and sprinkles I suppose we'll be eating banana splits for a while.'
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Date: 2023-03-05 11:06 am (UTC)