AD HOC

13 November 2015

Summary: Charlie resents the way the A-Team treats him.

Fandom: LOST

Rating: G

A/N: Originally posted on my freelance editing blog.

I own nothing. Everything belongs to ABC, JJ Abrams, Damon Lindelof, and Carlton Cuse. If I owned LOST, then Mikhail would have been killed before he could swim out to the Looking Glass Station. All mistakes are mine. Reviews and constructive criticism are welcome.


Rolling his eyes, Charlie watched as the A-Team––the ad hoc group composed of Jack, Kate, Sawyer, Sayid, and Locke––prepared their supplies and weapons for another mission.

"There they go again," he bitterly muttered. "What new tales of badassery are they going to tell when they come back?"

He hated that they treated him as if he were a defenseless child. He kicked heroin with aspirin and his sheer willpower, for Pete's sake! He also found a way out of that cave-in, saving Jack and himself from certain death. Why couldn't they ask me to join them on their trek to the other side of the Island? I can do something other than crack jokes and be sarcastic!

He finally tore his eyes away from the A-Team and resumed writing the next verse of his new song.


The A-Mission in this fic isn't necessarily from canon. It's the reader's choice, really. But I wasn't thinking of a specific A-Mission when I wrote this.

Please visit Lostpedia if you'd like to know more about the A-Team and A-Missions.

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