Behave, blondie
by : Dru
A/N : So, here's nr.3. I really hope ya all like it. And thanks very much to truthfull lies and sarkneyrocks. Your help and all is very much appreciated.
But on with the fic and remember fic based on manip at sd-1,net thread. This one is 408 words. it has syd and sark talking while on the mission. Holding champagne flutes and all. Just read on.
"Cheers." Sark said to a annoyed sydney.
"What are you doing? Have you lost your mind?" She scolded him, through clenched teeth and trying to look like nothing
was wrong.
"No. I haven't lost it, just saw you here looking all lonely. Where is Agent Vaughn?" He asked her, before taking a sip from his glass of champagne.
"He's getting what we came for. They decided that I wasn't still well enough." Sydney told him, a bitter edge to her voice. She had a little accident and you'd think by the way they were acting she had broken a few ribs or something.
"Did you really think that I'd leave it up to agent boring to keep you entertained for the evening? Also where else are you going to find charm, boyish good looks and a smile that can kill? I regret to inform you that agent not so smart has none." He told her, ignoring her answear to his question and moved closer to her, smirking like only he could.
"What about will? He's blonde. He has blue eyes. He's NOT evil, as far as I know. He used to, at least, like me. Behave, blondie or I'll see if he still has a thing for me." She told him, pointing one finger at him while still holding her champagne-flute and grinning as she took a sip.
"But I thought you liked a little evil in your man." He whispered in her ear and as she pulled away, thanks to the shivers he was sending down her whole body, she noticed that he was practically pouting and when had he ever pouted before?
Syd looked up from Sark and saw across the room a puzzleed Vaughn. I guess it would be a strange sight ; Her and her arch-nemesis standing oh so close and if Vaughn had been early enough seen Sark whisper in her ear. Sark looks in the direction Syd is looking, smirks and walks away.
Then walks up a annoyed, but intrigued, Vaughn up to her. She only smiles at him and asks if he got the artifact. He says 'yeah' a bit distracted and asks what Sark wanted. Why the hell did he look so smug?
"It was just Sark being Sark. What else would you expect from the annoying prick?" Sydney told him, as she finished her champagne, put it on the table and lead Vaughn out of the party.
To Be Continued...(when I find my cd that has the manips)
A/N # 2 : So, I'm not sure who made the manip I got ideas from for this part. But whoever made it, I hope you don't mind me using it.
Also this : Also where else are you going to find charm, boyish good looks and a smile that can kill? I regret to inform you that agent not so smart has none. Was written by sarkneyrocks.
