Fiction:

A Sweet Deal

Adam
Rated: G
Summary: Highlander, Star Wars.
 
 
 

Methos' little feet paddled furiously. He kept one hand on the tricycle's
handlebar while the other waved a small plastic sword.

"Tis not a sword! Is a Light Saber!"

"It's a sword," insisted Kronos as he 'borrowed' it from the small child
with the weird braid.

"A Light Saber," Obi-Wan ranted. But he didn't argue much. Kronos said Obi
could ride his tricycle, Scotty, until lunch time, if Kronos had the Saber
until nightfall. It was a sweet deal.

And Kronos gave it to Methos. They rode to battle together.

Methos kissed Kronos on the cheek as a thank you.

It was a sweet deal.

End
 

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