Stargate SG-1 fic: Lost [drabble]

Just a cute little story written for the "table of doom" challenge at writerverse. The prompt was... lost.

Lost
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Daniel/Vala
100 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

Daniel and Vala are supposed to meet up with the rest of the team at a campsite in the mountains. But nothing goes according to Daniel's plans.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

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"Where the hell are we?"

From the look on Vala's face he knew the answer: they were lost.

"You had the map, how could you get us lost?" Daniel grabbed the paper from her, trying to figure out where they were.

Vala leaned over his arm. "I think we're... there." She jabbed her finger at spot in the big green area.

Daniel sighed. "That's South Dakota. You have no idea where we are, do you?"

Vala shrugged. Daniel had a feeling their misdirection was not accidental.

"It's getting dark," Vala said with a sly grin. "We should bed down here."

Original fic: Below the Moon [drabble]

For the "table of doom" at writerverse.

Below the Moon
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
original
Scotty
100 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

The world ends, the moon continues on.

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Scotty races through the tunnels, darting back and forth between the throngs of people—mostly miners changing shifts. The elevators are so overloaded he's surprised they don't crash to the level below. He chooses the stairs.

Bursting into the Atrium, he's thrown momentarily—the usually active shopping hub is completely silent, the patrons staring up at the dome stretching across the sky.

"It's true," Scotty murmurs. "They finally did it." He climbs some scaffolding for a better view. Above... below... whatever spins the Earth—large plumes of smoke popping up over the continents. Someone sobs.

Now they are truly alone.