author: Lucinda
rating: pg13
disclaimer: I hold no legal rights to the characters or concepts from Pirates of the Carribean. I don't own Xander or Anya - they're from Joss Whedon's Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
distribution: please ask first.
note: almost a drabble. This one's a crossover.
"You could contract out." Anya's voice was thoughtful as she looked at Xander, considering how they could raise money for the wedding.
"Contract out?" Xander looked at her. "I'm a carpenter. How much could I contract?"
"Well, Halfrek and I did once. It was for some Aztecs… a curse on a chest of gold." Anya had that wistful tone again.
"What sort of curse?" Xander asked, half afraid of the answer.
"Oh, it was quite a doozie. A living death curse, not vampires, more like skeletons. We got Cortez and his men, and a pirate crew, and… oh it was great work."
Xander just shuddered.
end Contracting.
rating: pg13
disclaimer: I hold no legal rights to the characters or concepts from Pirates of the Carribean. I don't own Xander or Anya - they're from Joss Whedon's Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
distribution: please ask first.
note: almost a drabble. This one's a crossover.
"You could contract out." Anya's voice was thoughtful as she looked at Xander, considering how they could raise money for the wedding.
"Contract out?" Xander looked at her. "I'm a carpenter. How much could I contract?"
"Well, Halfrek and I did once. It was for some Aztecs… a curse on a chest of gold." Anya had that wistful tone again.
"What sort of curse?" Xander asked, half afraid of the answer.
"Oh, it was quite a doozie. A living death curse, not vampires, more like skeletons. We got Cortez and his men, and a pirate crew, and… oh it was great work."
Xander just shuddered.
end Contracting.